"Tsk, tsk, tsk~" Special Assistant Zhou raised his lips with a half-smile, patted Shen Jiaoru's cheek sarcastically, and looked at her with a look that revealed undisguised sneer: "Our President Fu is such a kind and benevolent man. Not only did he spare your daughter's life, he also pointed out a way forward for you."
"You, just be content!"
What road?
Fu Jinqi is really too insidious!
Although he didn't kill her, he humiliated her so much!
This is ten thousand times more despicable than strangling her to death!!!
Shen Jiaoru was shaking with shame and anger, her face flushed red. She gritted her teeth and glared at Special Assistant Zhou, her dry and cracked lips trembling but she couldn't utter a word.
Her chest heaved violently and her breathing became rapid, as if she was about to faint from anger in the next second.
Shen Sihua curled up in a ball and stayed quietly in the corner, not even daring to look at Special Assistant Zhou. The pain in his knee became more and more uncomfortable, as if something was burning in his flesh and blood, causing him excruciating pain.
But he didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of getting into trouble again. He shrank his head, trembling all over, and prayed madly in his heart, "If you beat his daughter, please don't torture him anymore!"
The atmosphere of the whole scene dropped below zero.
"I won't say much else. Miss Shen, I wish you success." Special Assistant Zhou sneered and slowly stood up. Then he instructed the two black-clad bodyguards behind him, "Your mission is to keep an eye on our distinguished Miss Shen and make sure she stays in this slum for the rest of her life."
The two bodyguards exchanged a glance and replied in unison, "Yes, Special Assistant Zhou."
Special Assistant Zhou glanced at Shen Sihua and Shen Jiaoru with disdain, curled his lips, and left humming a little tune.
As soon as Special Assistant Zhou left, the atmosphere in this dilapidated house suddenly broke the ice. Shen Jiaoru took a deep breath and stared at Shen Sihua with an accusing look on her face: "Dad, look at the good things you have done!"
"If you hadn't killed Fu Jin's mother, how could we have fallen into this situation?!"
"You killed me, don't you know that?"
Hearing this harsh accusation, Shen Sihua raised his head from his lowered state in an instant, staring at Shen Jiaoru with his turbid and sharp eyes, his eyes full of anger and ridicule: "Shen Jiaoru, after I bought Fu Jinluo back, it seems that you are the one who has been abusing him!?"
"I'm your father, you have no right to talk to me like that!"
"Let's say I killed Fu Jinqi's mother, but what about you?" Shen Sihua glared at Shen Jiaoru coldly: "It's you who didn't treat Fu Jinqi as a human being, and abused, humiliated, and suppressed him like an animal! Maybe it was because of your violence that the hatred in his heart was awakened!"
Shen Sihua was extremely agitated, puffing his beard and glaring, pointing at her. His cloudy and fierce eyes seemed to want to stare a hole in her.
"I, I..." Shen Jiaoru was speechless, lowered her head guiltily, bit her lip aggrievedly and whispered, "I didn't know he had such a thing at the time."
Shen Sihua snorted coldly, glanced at his legs, and hissed, "Oh no, my daughter and I are now on the same rope. Take me to the hospital quickly."
"...Ah?" Shen Jiaoru's eyes fell on Shen Sihua's limp legs, a hint of disgust in her eyes. She swallowed and said, "Dad, how can I afford to take you to the hospital? Besides, your account has been cancelled, and you don't have an ID card to go to the hospital."
Shen Sihua: ...
"Why don't you think of a solution quickly?!" Shen Sihua shouted harshly. Because of anger, he accidentally pulled his legs, and the pain made him grimace and gasp a few times.
Shen Jiaoru's eyes turned red with grievance. Looking at the business card in her hand, she threw it directly into the trash can.
She was once the proud daughter of the Shen family.
Even if I die, I will never go to the club and humiliate myself!!
For the next two days, even though Shen Sihua was crying out in pain, Shen Jiaoru lay in bed pretending to be deaf and dumb, but her rumbling stomach reminded her how difficult the days were.
"Gugugu~" Shen Jiaoru swallowed her saliva, her mind frantically recalling the delicious food she had eaten in the past. She clenched her fingers tightly and closed her eyes.
At this time, the two bodyguards guarding the door had just opened the takeout they ordered and were eating with gusto.
Shen Jiaoru frowned irritably, covered her ears and turned sideways. The aroma of food in the air lingered around her nostrils, making her scratch her ears and cheeks.
Three minutes later,
Shen Jiaoru suddenly stood up, opened the door, and saw the bodyguard eating a delicious chicken drumstick. She swallowed her saliva subconsciously: "Brother, can you give me some?"
The two bodyguards glanced at her and ate even faster.
"You! Are you deaf? I told you to click me!" Chen Jiaoru roared angrily.
The two bodyguards remained silent and continued eating.
Shen Jiaoru was furious and reached out to grab it, but one of the bodyguards raised his leg and kicked her into the shabby house: "If you do it again, I'll twist your head off."
Looking at the bodyguard's cold and fierce eyes, Shen Jiaoru lowered her head timidly.
With a "bang", the door closed.
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