Your Highness, your wife has had her virginity mark applied and married someone else.

"I didn't!" Shen Mingshu's voice was sharp for a moment before she blurted out, "I don't like him, I haven't liked him for a long time!"

"..." Wei Yuan scrutinized Shen Mingshu's expression. She was still as innocent and pure as ever, but he realized that he no longer trusted her.

Wei Yuan clenched his fists, letting his nails dig deep into his palms. Feeling the pain, he finally regained his senses.

"Go back to your grandmother's side, I'll find a way to get you pregnant."

How can we get her pregnant?

Wei Yuan's casual tone, as if he were just arranging objects, completely turned Shen Mingshu's face cold.

"When I was by your side, you didn't even think about getting me pregnant. Now that I'm back at the Wei residence, are you planning to just pick anyone to get me pregnant?"

"What nonsense are you spouting!" Wei Yuan frowned and coldly rebuked, "How can you say such things so casually!"

"But you said it out loud anyway!"

With red eyes, Shen Mingshu revealed her sharp edges to Wei Yuan for the first time.

"If you feel I'm a burden to you, you can just kick me out. Don't drag this out with you!"

"When did I say you were a burden to me!" Wei Yuan looked at Shen Mingshu with a hint of incomprehension. "You're at the academy, always flirting with other people. Have you ever considered letting me focus on my studies?"

"Me, flirting with other women?" Shen Mingshu looked at Wei Yuan in disbelief.

So, he interpreted his jealousy of her entirely as her flirting with other men?

As a man?

Wei Yuan realized he had said the wrong thing, and a hint of annoyance and impatience flashed across his brows: "In short, leaving the academy is the best arrangement for you. Whether you go back to the Wei family mansion or to the Yulan residence, it's your choice."

Tears fell unexpectedly, and Shen Mingshu's clear eyes filled with tears of disappointment.

In that instant, as if she were seeing Wei Yuan for the first time, she instantly regretted all the decisions she had made for him.

"parking."

Wei Yuan frowned, and Shen Mingshu wiped away her tears, shouting angrily, "Stop the car!"

The carriage stopped.

As soon as Shen Mingshu stood up, Wei Yuan grabbed her hand and threatened her coldly, "I won't come looking for you."

Wei Yuan had drunk quite a bit tonight, and after only resting at Lu Youyou's place for a short while, he still felt uneasy and went out to find Shen Mingshu.

Unexpectedly, Shen Mingshu allowed him to witness such a scene.

He was dizzy and his face was full of fatigue and impatience.

Shen Mingshu silently wiped away her tears, tore off the black whistle from her waist and threw it to him, then forcefully shook off his hand and got off the carriage without looking back.

Under the cover of night, Shen Mingshu, with her unique stubbornness, walked step by step toward the small courtyard she rented.

Wei Yuan gripped the black whistle tightly, clutching his throbbing forehead, and roared, "Back to the academy!"

Anqi hesitated for a moment before starting the carriage.

The carriage slowly passed by Shen Mingshu, one heading south and the other north, going in opposite directions, neither looking back.

Shen Mingshu bit her lip tightly, trying not to cry out.

Of course she knew how reckless she was. Under the cover of night, the danger posed by Shen Yangjue had not yet been eliminated. If she fell into her hands, she would face unimaginable torture. She knew all too well what kind of torment she would suffer if she fell into her hands!

But she was still gambling recklessly.

Once again, stubbornly, he gambled with his life.

She bet that Wei Yuan wasn't Wei Ziye, and that Wei Yuan would bow down for her.

pity.

Walking on the empty streets, with her tears dried and her legs numb, the first person she encountered was Shen Yangjue.

"Tsk tsk tsk, that wretched dog that got kicked out of its home looks so pathetic."

With an air of haughtiness, Shen Yangjue, supported by his servants, stepped down from the carriage.

Shen Mingshu squatted on the ground, massaging her swollen calves, showing no surprise on her face.

"Is my older sister here to take me home?"

"Go home?" Shen Yangjue covered her mouth and burst into laughter. Her sickly laughter instantly shattered her aloof demeanor.

"Shen Mingshu, your father's body is gone, your mother's remains have been reduced to ashes by me, where do you have a home now?"

The image of her mother's body being consumed by the fire in the courtyard flashed through her mind. She knelt before the fire for three days and three nights, and finally, as the cremation was about to end, she took advantage of the fact that the people of the Shen family had lowered their guard against her.

At the cost of abandoning her mother's ashes, she successfully escaped to the gate of the Wei family mansion.

Now that rationality has returned, both the night he jumped into the river three years ago and tonight's actions were incredibly foolish.

Shen Mingshu lowered her eyes, concealing the chill in them, and chuckled softly, "That's true."

Shen Mingshu's composure was not within Shen Yangjue's calculations.

She finally seized the opportunity, waiting for Shen Mingshu to come out of the academy, forcing her to leave the 'turtle shell', and now she's in her hands.

How can Shen Mingshu remain so calm!

Shen Yangjue's eyes instantly turned ruthless. She approached Shen Mingshu unhurriedly, but Shen Mingshu acted more strangely than she did.

He continued squatting there, massaging her, without moving an inch.

But those downcast eyes slowly lifted as she approached.

When Shen Yangjue met her clear, half-smiling eyes, she suddenly stopped, becoming even more wary than her.

Thinking back to the losses she suffered when she fought with Shen Mingshu three years ago, Shen Yangjue suppressed her anger and fear and questioned her.

"Shen Mingshu, you're nothing but a stray dog ​​now, how can you remain so calm?"

Shen Mingshu smiled slightly, and although she was in a lower position, she still looked down on her: "Shen Yangjue, after all these years, your methods are still limited to sowing discord, and your intelligence has not improved at all."

"I'm very curious, what exactly did the miracle doctor see in you?"

This question had puzzled Shen Mingshu for a long time.

Shen Yangjue once almost brought the Shen family back to unparalleled glory by relying on his reputation as a divine physician.

Is it possible that God was blind to have given Shen Yangjue such an opportunity?

Shen Mingshu felt better after discovering that it was an opportunity that was a curse from heaven.

A barely perceptible hint of unease flashed across Shen Yangjue's face, but Shen Mingshu didn't see it clearly under the cover of night.

"Shen Mingshu, are you trying to stall for time?"

Shen Mingshu chuckled: "You mean, I'm waiting for someone to come and save me? Who do you think it will be?"

Shen Yangjue's mind flashed through the faces of Wei Ziye and Wei Yuan, but she ultimately denied them both.

She shamelessly followed behind Wei Ziye's carriage, enduring his dislike for her, and only rushed over after watching him enter the mansion.

As for Wei Yuan, her men did see him return, but he only returned to Yu Lu Xuan before Lu Youyou called him out of the car and into a suite.

The two of them have never come out.

Could it be that Shen Mingshu has hooked up with another man?

"Sigh." Seeing that she couldn't figure it out, Shen Mingshu sighed, "With your brain like that, you should just go back to wash up and go to sleep."

She had already stood up, and Shen Yangjue suddenly became alert and took a big step back.

Shen Mingshu paused, then raised an eyebrow and sneered.

"You're so afraid, yet you still dare to provoke me, Shen Yangjue. I've only avenged half of what happened three years ago. If you dare to provoke me again, this time, I won't hesitate to let you personally taste the bitter fruit that fell on Shen Fu!"

Shen Mingshu gave her one last cold look before continuing on her way.

After turning a corner, it won't be long before I get home.

Shen Mingshu suppressed her anxiety and continued walking at a steady pace.

As he watched himself get further and further away from Shen Yangjue, he truly believed that his scheme of borrowing the tiger's power was about to succeed.

Suddenly, Shen Yangjue shouted sharply from behind, "Grab her!"

"..."