However, Shen Yanqing clearly wasn't buying it.
She reached out to grab Chen Yanqing's sleeve, but he subtly avoided her.
Are you alright?
A deep, magnetic voice reached her ears, and Shen Yao looked up in surprise: "Brother Yan Qing, I knew you cared about me."
However, before she could finish speaking, the surprise on her face vanished instantly.
The man who had just been standing in front of her suddenly swayed and passed by her without looking at her, gently reaching out to support Gu Baiwei beside her.
He wrapped one arm around her waist and used the other hand to tidy her messy hair very naturally.
He glanced down and noticed the same scratch marks on her fair arm. His brows furrowed slightly. "Aunt Wang, didn't I tell you to take good care of Weiwei? Why are you letting just anyone in?"
Oh no! Is she going to get fired?
If she leaves Mr. Shen's place, where can she find another job with such high pay and low workload?
Aunt Wang glared at Shen Yao through gritted teeth, trying to salvage her precarious career: "Sir, I don't know how Miss Shen knew the house password. I was cooking in the kitchen when she rushed in."
Upon hearing this, Shen Yanqing's gaze fell on Shen Yao: "How did you get my house password?"
"Brother Yanqing, I..."
She pried the password out of the person Shen Xiangsong sent to monitor Shen Yanqing, but since it concerned her father, she absolutely could not reveal it.
"I wrote it down when I saw you enter your password."
"Really? You have a good memory."
Shen Yan's cold, icy gaze fell upon her, his voice chilling to the bone: "From now on, you are not allowed to set foot here again without my permission."
His gaze was so cold and distant that Shen Yao couldn't help but feel a tremor in her heart. This was the first time in all the years they had known each other that he had looked at her with such eyes.
She had always thought she was the most special one by Yan Qing's side. He hated all women getting close to him, and over the years, she was the only woman who could be close to him.
But after this woman appeared, everything changed.
Shen Xiangsong told him that Yan Qing was only interested in this woman temporarily, and that she was the only person he would eventually marry. But now he was letting this woman live in his room and forbidding her from stepping into the house again.
Her face turned deathly pale instantly: "Brother Yanqing, is our bond from growing up together really less important than a woman of unknown origin?"
"She is your future cousin-in-law."
Shen Yanqing's words were resounding: "Don't think I don't know what you and Second Uncle have been up to behind the scenes. If you ever dare to lay a finger on her again, I will make sure you both get kicked out of the Shen family."
A single, merciless remark sent a chill down Shen Yao's spine, as if her heart had been plunged into icy water in the dead of winter.
He actually threatened her like that for the sake of a woman? He didn't even give her father any face?
Cousin's wife? What right does that despicable woman have?
Shen Yao was breathing heavily, feeling as if a huge stone was pressing on her chest, making it almost impossible for her to catch her breath.
"Brother Yanqing..."
The figure in front of her swayed, her vision blurred, and she fell backward to the ground.
Shen Yanqing watched her faint, his expression completely unchanged, and ordered, "Take her out and let Song Anze come and check on her."
Seeing that the master did not intend to pursue the matter of letting Miss Shen in, Aunt Wang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, quickly helped Shen Yao up from the ground, and half-carried, half-lifted her downstairs.
The door was closed again, leaving only Gu Baiwei and Shen Yanqing in the room.
She belatedly realized that Shen Yanqing's gaze seemed to be fixed on her left hand.
Wait, her left hand—she suddenly remembered that she hadn't had time to take off the ring after Shen Yao's outburst.
Shen Yanqing's gaze was intense: "Weiwei, you've put my ring on your finger."
Gu Baiwei blushed instantly. She had just told people that she didn't want to get married, but then she put on the wedding ring herself. That was just too embarrassing.
"I just tried it, but I can't get it off. Can you help me take a look?"
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand in front of him. Shen Yanqing took her delicate hand in his palm and examined the ring carefully.
On her slender, fair fingers, smooth as mutton fat jade, adorned a flower-shaped ring, with a sparkling pink diamond at the center of the flower.
nice.
He couldn't help but lower his head and gently kiss the back of her hand, which sent a shiver down her spine.
She playfully nudged him: "Hurry up and help me figure out how to take it off."
Shen Yanqing's large hand tightly enveloped her palm, and he chuckled softly, "I'd have to be crazy to help you take it off."
"You put the ring on yourself, you can't take it back."
He stroked the ring on her finger, feeling extremely happy.
Just then, there was a knock on the door, and Aunt Wang's voice came from outside: "Sir, Dr. Song has arrived."
Shen Yanqing responded, then raised her left hand, which was adorned with a ring, to examine it carefully before leading her downstairs in a very good mood.
This was the scene that Song Anze saw when he looked up.
For some reason, he felt that Shen Yanqing was acting very strangely today.
Yes, something's not right. There's an air of enviable satisfaction and happiness on his face, making his already outstanding features even more dazzling, like a fairy who's absorbed all the essence of life.
Noticing the faint red marks on Gu Baiwei's fair neck, Song Anze immediately understood why she looked so delighted; she had just experienced a new taste of pleasure.
Dragged onto the sofa by Aunt Wang, Shen Yao let out a soft moan and slowly opened her eyes. Her gaze was unfocused for only a moment before it widened instantly.
What you see are two hands clasped together, one with distinct knuckles and the other small and delicate. More importantly, a dazzling diamond ring is on that delicate ring finger.
She remembered that her brother Yan Qing had bought the pink diamond at a high price at an auction a few months ago, but she never expected it to end up on this woman's hand.
What makes her so special?
The jealousy in her heart almost swallowed her up. Her blood churned wildly in her chest, and with a "whoosh," she suddenly vomited a mouthful of foul blood and fainted again.
Song Anze: "..." Showing off your love will lead to a quick death, the senior was right.
However, the people involved in the public display of affection were completely oblivious to this. Shen Yanqing frowned and walked to his side: "What's wrong with her?"
"Adrenaline surges, high blood pressure causes temporary insufficient blood supply to the brain..."
Speak like a human.
"I'm so angry with you guys, I should wake up in a bit."
Gu Baiwei: "..."
Shen Yanqing: "Datou, send the person back."
Big Head, who had been watching the gossip in the living room, stepped forward in response. After hesitating for a long time, he hoisted Shen Yao onto his shoulder and carried her out like a sack of potatoes.
Song Anze couldn't stand it anymore: "Hey, how can you be so insensitive to women?"
However, nobody paid any attention to him.
Shen Yanqing said calmly, "Come and help Weiwei take a look. She was just scratched by that crazy woman."
Upon hearing this, Song Anze's expression changed instantly. This vicious woman actually dared to scratch his future aunt; even carrying sacks was too good for her.
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