Third Master, please restrain yourself. Our marriage is a marriage of convenience.

Sheng Tingshan's lips twitched, but when he met Shen Huaiyu's bloodshot and gloomy phoenix eyes, he dared not speak.

His gaze slowly shifted to Pei Jinhe, his imposing aura crashing down on her, his eyes burning with overwhelming rage.

Pei Jinhe met him three times, and he looked at her like that each time.

I was definitely nervous the first time, but this is the third time now.

She's already immune.

This time, the story takes another turn and ends up focusing on her.

It wasn't her who drugged Shen Youcheng.

How come she always gets blamed for everything?

Could it be that she is incompatible with the Shen family?

Shen Huaiyu held the knife directly to Shen Tingshan's neck, the cold and sharp blade brushing against his skin.

Shen Tingshan stood stiffly, not daring to even breathe, for fear that the knife on his neck would cut his throat.

Pei Jinhe's heart was in her throat, her eyes fixed on the knife in Shen Huaiyu's hand.

If Shen Huaiyu really killed Shen Tingshan.

Should she call Shen Feng and Shen Yan immediately to have them deal with the body?

Shen Huaiyu's dark eyes were as cold as an icy pool, and his voice was like ice: "Try looking at my wife again?"

Shen Tingshan didn't dare to delay for even a second and looked away.

Could this cold-blooded and heartless man have actually fallen in love with his arranged marriage wife?

Shen Huaiyu then put down the knife in his hand.

As Shen Tingshan left, he glared fiercely at Shen Huaiyu and coldly uttered two words: "Madman!"

After saying that, he slammed the door and left.

Pei Jinhe's eyelashes trembled slightly as she looked up in Shen Huaiyu's direction.

The man's jaw was taut, his face was gloomy, his hand holding the knife trembled slightly, his eyes were bloodshot and his sinister pupils were tinged with blood, and his whole body exuded a frenzied rage.

Pei Jinhe swallowed hard and asked softly, "Shen Huaiyu, are you...are you alright?"

Shen Huaiyu did not react. After about five seconds, the knife in his hand suddenly pointed at Pei Jinhe.

Pei Jinhe's pupils widened in fear, and her body involuntarily took a step back.

Seeing Pei Jinhe's frightened expression, Shen Huaiyu curled his lips coolly: "Afraid I'll kill you?"

"No," Pei Jinhe shook her head. "I know you wouldn't."

She stepped back not because she was afraid Shen Huaiyu would kill her, but because it was a normal person's instinctive reaction when they see someone pointing a knife at them.

Pei Jinhe stared at the knife in front of her, her breath coming in shallow gasps. Her voice trembled as she asked, "Can you put the knife down before we talk?"

Shen Huaiyu neither spoke nor put down his knife.

Pei Jinhe tried to pry his fingers open, but her hands trembled as she reached out.

She held Shen Huaiyu's hands in both of hers.

When the girl's cool fingers touched him, it was like a clear, sweet spring flowing into a desolate world, soothing the turbulent restlessness in his heart.

Shen Huaiyu's pupils trembled slightly, and the fingers gripping the knife loosened a little.

Pei Jinhe carefully pried his fingers apart one by one, and when she got the knife, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did she realize that her back was soaked with cold sweat.

Shen Huaiyu is usually a very stable person.

It's all Shen Tingshan's fault. Instead of staying home, he came here to make his presence known.

He wanted to court disaster by dragging her and Shen Huaiyu into it.

The fierce aura around Shen Huaiyu faded, replaced by a vulnerable and helpless demeanor. His voice was low and hoarse: "Pei Jinhe, if I really have a relapse, stay as far away from me as possible."

As he said those words, Shen Huaiyu felt a sharp pain in his heart.

I remember when he first had an attack, my father's eyes were filled with disgust, while the others looked on with fear and terror.

I think he's a madman.

But Pei Jinhe didn't avoid him just now. Instead, she stood firmly by his side. Even though he pointed the knife at her, she believed he wouldn't hurt her.

This was the first time in his life he had ever experienced the feeling of being completely trusted and firmly chosen by someone.

He was despicable and greedy, wanting Pei Jinhe to continue treating him this way and to always stand by his side.

But he can't.

He was afraid he would lose control of himself and hurt Pei Jinhe.

His emotions had been suppressed to the extreme, and he could have exploded at any moment.

What's wrong with you?

Pei Jinhe frowned, guessing, "Is it a psychological problem?"

This situation could only be caused by a psychological problem.

Irritability disorder?

Or is it bipolar disorder?

"Have you seen a psychologist?"

Pei Jinhe's eyes were only filled with concern for Shen Huaiyu's condition, without the slightest hint of resistance.

Looking into her concerned peach blossom eyes, Shen Huaiyu's heart softened, and a hint of tenderness flickered in his eyes: "I'm all better now. I only told you those things just in case."

Pei Jinhe's eyes flickered.

alright?

Is it really healed?

Did it relapse just now?

Pei Jinhe thought for a moment.

Shen Huaiyu is indeed emotionally stable most of the time.

It seems that the root of the problem lies with Shen Tingshan.

This is so unlucky!

If you can't be a father, just stay out of the way and don't bother people.

Tomorrow, I need to have Number One change all the sofa covers and carpets in the house.

He even throws away the cup he's used to drink from.

Shen Huaiyu looked down at her serious expression, raised his hand and patted her head: "It's getting late, go back and rest."

Pei Jinhe grabbed his arm, blinking her big, watery eyes at him: "Are you really alright?"

Her eyes were beautiful, sparkling and radiant, like shooting stars streaking across the night sky in the lamplight, dazzling and beautiful.

Shen Huaiyu, with his devilishly handsome face, smiled gently, his smile carrying a seductive allure that could bring ruin to a country: "It's alright now."

He was telling the truth; his emotions had indeed stabilized. Normally, it would take three to five days to calm him down, or he would need medication to do so.

.....

Ji family.

Ji Yuyan's face was frighteningly gloomy.

When Wu Min saw her daughter return, she asked in surprise, "Yan Yan, why are you back so late?"

She has class tomorrow, so she should be at school at this time.

Ji Yuyan asked, "Mom and Dad, does either of you know where Pei Jinhe went?"

"I saw her at the entrance of the Shen Group last time." Ji Zhenshan got angry when he mentioned this.

This Pei Jinhe has really grown up; she even dares to talk back to him now.

That is to say, she still has some value now, otherwise the Ji family would not tolerate her.

Ji Yuyan's already unpleasant expression darkened further: "What's she doing there?"

Shen's Group.

Pei Jinhe doesn't even deserve to go to that place!

Wu Min sneered, "What else could he be doing but going to see Master Shen?"

Pei Jinhe is indeed quite capable.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to enter and leave the Shen Group so easily.

It seems that the Ji family may be able to form a marriage alliance with the Shen family.

With the title of Shen Huaiyu's mother-in-law, who in the entire capital would dare not give her some face?

Ji Zhenshan paused for a moment: "What's wrong, Yan Yan? Did something happen?"