Open your eyes! I've transmigrated into the body of the amnesiac crown prince's vicious gi

Shen regretted it as soon as he heard that.

After all, to anyone who hears that, it sounds like they're treating him like an ATM.

But Shi Yan's dim eyes lit up slightly at those words.

That's good, she still needs him.

He stared intently at her for a long time before slowly saying, "I will try my best to give you a better life."

"If setting up a stall makes you happy, then go for it. If you feel tired, then continue to rest at home. I will take care of you."

Shen Ting turned around to look at him, somewhat surprised.

He looked serious, with slightly droopy eyes and a small mole at the corner of his right eye.

His thin lips opened and closed as he spoke, his voice low, husky, and clear.

Depend on.

How can someone be so handsome?

But the next second, Shen Ting shuddered violently.

Don't be fooled by his current affectionate demeanor, even towards dogs. Once he finds out the truth in the future, won't he still tear her apart without any mercy?

*

Before going to bed, Shi Yan took a shower.

The moment the warm water was poured on, a sharp pain shot through his wound.

He immediately frowned and let out a low gasp.

Shi Yan closed his eyes, trying to think about other things to distract himself.

But as soon as I close my eyes, all I can see in my mind is Shen Ting's face.

She has indeed changed a bit in the last two days.

Although his tone was still fierce, his words were ineffective, like a kitten scratching someone with its claws.

Its lightness, however, made him feel a little itchy.

My chest felt uncontrollably hot.

Shi Yan lowered his head and saw his shocking wounds. He remembered the red motorcycle that had deliberately cut him off earlier that day, and his eyes immediately turned cold and fierce.

The man on the bicycle is the same person who delivered food last night.

Does he know Shen Ting?

Why call her name?

Shi Yan suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and his aura suddenly turned cold.

*

When Shen Ting came out of the shower, she was already asleep while scrolling through her phone, and the living room light was still on.

Shi Yan picked up the hair dryer, thought for a moment, and then gently put it down.

I was afraid the noise would wake her up.

He walked over, carefully picked up Shen Ting's phone which had slipped to her chest, and placed it next to her pillow.

He then put his delivery uniform, which was covered in blood and dust, into the sink.

While I was washing clothes, my hair had already dried naturally.

Shi Yan walked to the sofa, pointed the fan directly at Shen Ting, and turned off the oscillation button.

Shen Ting was half asleep, with fine beads of sweat on her forehead.

As the wind blew, perhaps she felt the coolness, her brows relaxed, and a smile appeared on her lips.

Shi Yan lowered his gaze and stared at her, his fingers unconsciously reaching towards her face.

But just as it was about to touch the woman's soft skin, it suddenly recoiled.

When I came to my senses again, my heart was pounding like a drum.

Shi Yan did not sleep well that night.

In the dream, he seemed to have become a different person, tearing off his usual reserved and aloof facade, and leaning down to kiss Shen Ting.

He couldn't resist doing something even worse to her.

Kissing, hugging, and...

Shi Yan woke up exceptionally early that day.

As soon as I sat up, I felt a particular discomfort in a certain area.

He actually...

His ears turned bright red instantly, and he quickly ran to the bathroom to wash his underwear.

As he was getting ready to leave, he noticed an ugly little dog plush toy on the sofa where he was lying.

Then look at the scattered threads on Shen Ting's bed.

Could it be... that she sewed this especially for him?

Shi Yan held the small doll in his hand, a smile playing on his lips.

He carefully placed the doll into his pocket.

When I got on the bike, I was worried that I would get it dirty, so I put it on the back seat of the electric bike.

*

Shen Ting slept until 10:30.

She glanced at the time in a daze, then immediately woke up and quickly got out of bed to wash up.

Oh no, I'm going to be late for work!

Halfway through washing up, she glanced at the dilapidated rented room and realized that she had transmigrated to another world.

Last night she used the money she earned from her stall to pay the registration fee, and she will be able to take the exam next week.

Besides preparing for the exam, she could also take some time to set up a stall, which helped alleviate some of the pressure on Shi Yan.

This also allows them to accumulate capital for their escape.

After making herself a simple lunch, Shen Ting continued crocheting dolls.

I crocheted about thirty, and it was already 3 PM.

She carried these dolls, preparing to set up a stall.

Just as I stepped out of the residential compound, I bumped into Zhang Qiong again.

He shaved his head today, and his face was full of fat and wrinkles.

When Zhang Qiong saw her, he raised an eyebrow and whistled, "Hey, long time no see, beautiful. Shall we settle the score for what you lied to me about yesterday?"

Shen Ting clenched her fists, took two steps back, and was somewhat frightened.

"You, you stay away! There are security cameras here!"

Zhang Qiong sneered twice: "The surveillance cameras broke a long time ago, who are you trying to fool?"

He approached step by step, his features contorted into a grimace when he smiled, making him look particularly frightening.

Shen Ting's voice trembled slightly: "What do you want?"

Zhang Qiong narrowed her eyes: "Is your good-for-nothing boyfriend dead yet?"

Shen Ting sensed something was off about those words and quickly asked, "How do you know he's injured? Could it be...?"

Could it be that he hit Shi Yan last night?

Zhang Qiong didn't answer, but said again, "Dump him and live with me, how about that? Even if I don't deliver food, I can still give you two thousand yuan a month to spend, there's no need to live in this garbage place!"

Looking at his face, Shen Ting felt a wave of nausea rise in her stomach.

"Who are you anyway?" she asked impatiently.

Zhang Qiong: "You don't remember me? I'm always the first to like and comment on your posts on Xiaolanshu."

"I've been following you for half a year, sending you so many good morning and good night messages, and what did you do? You completely ignored me, what are you pretending to be so high and mighty for!"

As he spoke, he took two steps forward, intending to pull Shen Ting into his arms.

Shen Ting was so frightened that she ran away, but he grabbed her clothes and pulled her back.

No.

She didn't want to die!

Shen Ting quickly looked around, wanting to ask someone for help, but when he saw the person behind Zhang Qiong, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Husband! Why are you back!" she shouted.

Zhang Qiong wasn't fooled this time: "You bitch, do you really think I'm stupid? You tried the same tricks you used yesterday? You..."

Before he could finish speaking, something suddenly gripped his neck tightly.

Shi Yan, with a cold face, used his elbow to choke him and dragged him back half a meter.

Shen Ting was so frightened that she quickly shrank behind him like a startled little rabbit.

Seeing her like this, Shi Yan felt a surge of anger rising in his chest, his eyes turning as cold as ice.

He looked down at the man in front of him with a cold gaze, a hint of disgust in his eyes.

When he looked at Shen Ting again, he tried his best to soften his tone.

"You go first, leave this to me."