The maid mentioned her husband not just because she was afraid of being punished.
It is also a reminder to my wife.
I don’t want to take the medicine now, but I will still have to take it when my husband comes back.
Mr. Shen's desire to control his wife is something that most people cannot understand. He will interfere in every detail of her life.
I just heard that the gentleman has been busy these two days.
I didn't even go home last night, but even so, I can still see what my wife does, says, and feels every day at home.
Someone will record them in a book and pass them on to you, sir.
"Madam, the pills are not bitter. You will get better faster after taking them."
The servant advised earnestly.
Song Shengsheng was unmoved, she didn't want to eat.
Taking medicine every day is so painful.
She had no intention of making things difficult for the servants, and for a while she even felt ashamed when facing them.
During that period, she was very disobedient.
Shen Zhishu came over every day, pestering me day and night, and the bed sheets were so dirty that it was unbearable to look at.
She didn't have any extra strength left and could only watch the servants come into the house with their heads lowered to clean up the mess.
She was wrapped in Shen Zhishu's coat, with large areas of skin exposed, and bruises and kiss marks on her calves.
The slight redness and swelling on the knees cannot be hidden.
She felt ashamed to face people.
But Shen Zhishu didn't seem to take them seriously at all. He hugged her and pinched her face: "Shengsheng is so cute when she blushes."
Song Shengsheng was too tired to argue with him.
Biting his wrist.
Shen Zhishu didn't feel any pain and gently pinched her jaw. "Shengsheng, harder."
So, to a pervert.
She really had no idea what to do.
Song Shengsheng got angry when she thought of the past: "I said I don't want to eat!"
"I won't eat even if he comes back!"
Shen Zai saw his mother was angry and looked very unhappy.
He walked over and glanced at the servant coldly: "Get out."
The maid fell silent and dared not say anything more.
The young master was just as frightening to them as the master.
Shen Zai held his mother's hand: "Mom."
Song Shengsheng was in an unstable mood and couldn't say anything nice: "Don't call me mom."
Song Shengsheng said, "It's annoying to hear that. If I don't want to be your mother, you can find another mother."
That's the way she talks when she's not okay.
It sounds terrible.
Song Shengsheng wanted to shake off his hand, but she didn't know where a little kid got so much strength. He held her fingers and wouldn't let go.
Song Shengsheng looked at him angrily: "What are you doing? What are you doing? What do you want to do?"
"As expected, I knew you were the same as your father."
"Once you catch me, you won't let me go."
"You know how annoying this is."
Song Shengsheng muttered a lot of things, and her tone was aggressive when she was angry. "I tell you, things change over time. I can't always be so unlucky. Do you understand?"
"Forget it. You won't understand even if I tell you so much."
By the time Song Shengsheng no longer had the energy to say so much.
Shen Zai whispered to her, "Mom, Zai Zai can secretly throw away the medicine."
This way mom doesn't have to take medicine.
Since mom doesn’t want to eat it, then don’t eat it.
At this time, Shen Zai had become the Shen Zai who could tolerate everything except her mother's leaving.
It can be said that there is almost no bottom line.
Tolerance.
Song Shengsheng was skeptical, but she was still very cautious: "You won't pretend to be a good person in front of me and secretly tell on me, right?"
Shen Zai shook his head: "No, Mom."
Song Shengsheng said "oh" but didn't say whether he believed it or not.
*
Before dinner, the maid was called over by the young master.
The maid was a little scared and frightened, wondering if she had behaved badly at that time and had upset the young master.
She took a few deep breaths before she had the courage to go to the living room.
Even though the boy was still very young, his cold face was enough to intimidate those timid ones.
"Young Master."
"Give me my mother's medicine."
The maid did not hesitate and immediately handed over the medicine that the mistress would need to take for the next few days. The doctor's instructions were attached to the medicine box, stating how many times a day to take the medicine and how much to take at a time.
Very delicate.
No trip wrong.
Shen Zai said, "I'll go get it for Mom. You don't have to worry about it today."
The maid nodded: "Okay, young master."
Shen Zai thought he was the most obedient child. He took the medicine to his mother's room, took out the pills according to the dosage, and then threw them into the toilet in front of his mother. After flushing the toilet, he disappeared completely.
Song Shengsheng was sitting nearby and watched him destroy the medicine cleanly and neatly.
Even though he was helping her, she was a little ungrateful.
She pressed the issue and asked as if it was a matter of course, "What about tomorrow? Will you help me destroy the drugs tomorrow as well?"
When Song Shengsheng was in the stage of her illness, even her paranoia would worsen.
She said bluntly, "These drugs will make my brain go bad. He wants to use drugs to control me and turn me into a fool."
"If I really become a fool, I won't recognize you anymore."
"You won't have a mother."
"You can't just grab a person and call them mom while chanting sutras."
"So you have to help me solve this problem tomorrow, understand?"
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When speaking of the latter part, Song Shengsheng's tone became a bit condescending.
But that's just her personality. She bullies the weak and fears the strong.
There's nothing strange about it.
"Yes, Mom."
But this time, Song Shengsheng really misunderstood Shen Zhishu. The medicine she took every day was indeed regular therapeutic medicine.
Shen Zhishu doesn't need any more means to control her.
Marriage and a son were enough to tie her to him.
On the other hand, Shen Zhishu did encounter some difficult troubles in the past few days. Fu Cheng's time in Hongcheng was unexpectedly long this time.
There are also quite a few high-ranking officials who try to curry favor with the emperor.
After all, Fu Cheng is a nobleman from the capital, and his current position is indeed not low. It is no exaggeration to say that he has connections everywhere.
Take this relationship.
Later.
Their path is also easier.
As it happens, this military officer from the capital can really be of use to them.
I originally thought it was just a small favor, but it turned out to be so complicated and actually related to Mr. Shen's wife.
Throughout history, there have been powerful officials who have stolen other people's wives.
However, Fu Cheng looks very upright and doesn't look like someone with such a fetish at all.
If it was someone else's wife, it would be fine.
It happened to be Shen Zhishu’s wife.
Everyone in Hong Kong knows that the person Mr. Shen cares about most is his childhood sweetheart, his wife.
"Mr. Fu, if there is a chance, I will definitely arrange a dinner for you."
That's what I said.
But that's easier said than done.
Mr. Shen was easy to invite, but his wife lived a reclusive life and was in poor health, so it was impossible for them to invite her with just a few words.
What's more, Mr. Shen has a very good personal relationship with the person who carries the most weight in Hong Kong today.
Even if you want to use coercion or inducement, it will be difficult to succeed.
But at the moment, I can't afford to offend the person in front of me, so I can only say this for now.
Fu Cheng nodded slightly, the pressure from his intimidating presence was suffocating. He said, "Then wait for Mr. Ding's good news."
"You're welcome."
The man's forehead was sweating.
After the pleasantries, Fu Cheng did not stay any longer. He had drunk some wine and was feeling a little unwell, so he went back to the hotel to rest early.
As soon as the man entered the guest room, he took off his coat and clothes, rubbed his swollen brows, and sank into the soft sofa.
This stern face seemed to have a rare hint of tiredness.
He was indeed a little tired.
Dealing with so many people.
Although he came to Hong Kong City quite often, he only saw her once on the night of the banquet.
She hated herself just as much as she did.
When I saw it was him, I turned my head away and pretended I didn't see him.
It can be seen that she still hates him.
Fu Cheng leaned back slightly, and even though he didn't show any expression, one could still see the pain he was in.
It's a pity that life cannot be repeated.
It was a pity that Fu Cheng didn't dare to use his decisiveness on her at that time, and didn't dare to take her back to the capital, for fear that she would never come back.
There were also things he was not sure about.
Fu Cheng now regrets filing for divorce, but it's too late.
He had seen her more than once over the years.
Song Shengsheng told him to get out again and again.
By the time Fu Cheng knew she was in Hong Kong, it was already too late.
He came hurriedly, and she was already pregnant at that time.
When Fu Cheng looked at her belly, his mind went blank for a moment and he couldn't say anything for a long time.
It's been a long time.
He dared to pause word by word and asked her in a low voice if she was willing to go with him.
Even if it is.
Take that child with you.
He can also treat it as his own.
But she was still unwilling, and looked at him with red eyes, telling him to get out.
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