Pampering Handbook of Rich Flowers

Chapter 167 The Extraordinary Jiang Erye and His Sharp Heart (20)

"Okay, why not."

Shen Ci'en gritted his teeth, and changed his clothes under Jiang Zhuo's unavoidable gaze.

A black sweater with a round neck was covering her body, the length was just up to her thighs, barely enough to be worn as a miniskirt.

It covered the key parts, but it couldn't cover the hickey marks and finger marks on her exposed neck and legs.

Shen Ci'en stood up after getting dressed, looked at Jiang Zhuo coldly, and raised an eyebrow at him: "Are you satisfied? Jiang Erye."

Jiang Yan pursed his lips and held out his hand to her: "Let's go, Miss Shen."

She put her hand in his palm irritably, and he took advantage of the opportunity to wrap her little hand in his palm.

Shen Ci'en's wrist felt a strange touch, and her skin was so tender that it ached from being rubbed.

After frowning and looking down to see what it was, the look in his eyes became complicated.

"Didn't you say you don't like it and don't wear it?"

On Jiang Zhuo's wrist, there was a string of amber Buddhist beads wrapped around her. This was something she bought when she participated in an auction in Shanghai. It is said that there was another bead on it, which was the relic of an eminent monk.

At that time, she had already seen a lot of Jiang Zhuo's methods of punishing those who offended him. Ever since he brought her back to him, he never hid his actions from her.

In the first month after Shen Ci'en returned to Jiang Zhuo's side, one morning, he was woken up by a sharp scream.

She went downstairs in a daze, then stopped abruptly.

In the living room on the first floor, a snow-white carpet was abruptly dyed red.

On the carpet, a man covered in red blood and scars was still howling unceasingly.

And Jiang Zhuo, sitting leisurely on the sofa opposite that person, his posture is not so lofty, but he is spotless, leaning on his face, looking at the opposite person boredly, even with a careless smile in his eyes .

"Are you still refusing to tell the truth? It doesn't matter if you don't tell, anyway, you are not the only one in your family. If you are tired from beating you, I can still beat others."

The smile on the delicate face was bright, but the words he spoke were like a devil whispering: "Your son is only eight years old, right? Tsk, this skinny and tender flesh, I..."

In the next second, the blood man abruptly got up from the ground with all his strength, struggling to run towards Jiang Zhuo.

"Second master, I was wrong, second master, I said, I said everything! Please spare my child, he is still young, and the family cannot be harmed..."

Jiang Yan gave a glance to the side, and the bodyguard stepped on the man's back. This foot was not light, far as heavy as Shen Ci'en, and he could hear the man's screams and the faint sound of a broken spine .

"What are you panicking about? I'm just kidding with you." Jiang Zhuo still had a casual smile on his face, but his eyes showed a dangerous edge: "Of course the disaster is not as bad as your family. How could I really attack your child."

The man breathed a sigh of relief, but when it was his turn to explain, he hesitated again.

Jiang Zhuo suddenly seemed to remember something, turned his head to look at the bodyguard who was stepping on him: "By the way, didn't I ask you to take care of his wife? How is she taking care of her?"

The bodyguard smiled contemptuously and threw out two words: "It's pretty white."

The man screamed again, then burst into tears, and confessed everything he knew.

Jiang Zhuo listened with a smile on his face, nodded and stood up: "Okay, the explanation is almost done, let him reunite with his wife and children."

Shen Ci'en, who was watching this scene from a distance, held his heart and breathed a sigh of relief. The next second, he saw the bodyguard who stepped on him take out a machete from his trousers, and swung it down at the man's neck.

Shen Ci'en opened his eyes wide, covered his heart, and backed away in horror.

Jiang Zhuo turned his head at this time and saw her pale face, he was silent for a moment, and walked towards her.

Shen Ci'en retreated step by step, she ran back to the room in panic, and subconsciously locked the door.

Jiang Zhuo stood at the door and knocked, his voice was cold: "Open the door, Shen Ci'en."

She covered her mouth and stood with tears in the room farthest from the door. She knew he couldn't see, but she still shook her head in a daze.

The next moment, the door was still under her fearful gaze, and it opened slowly by itself.

Jiang Yan held a key and looked at her coldly: "You still want to lock me out of my house, Miss Shen, should I say you are naive, or should I laugh at you for being stupid?"

Shen Ci'en's eyes were full of fear, as if what appeared in front of him was not a handsome and handsome young man, but a beast that could eat people.

She tried her best to hide back, but he slowly approached her unhurriedly.

It wasn't until Shen Ci'en hid helplessly in the corner and curled up into a ball that he walked over, pulled her up abruptly, and made her stand. He held her face and forced her to look at him.

"Don't be afraid, Shen Ci'en, as long as you are obedient and don't betray me like that person, I will never hurt you."

He hugged her trembling body, patted her on the back comfortingly, smiled lightly under her trembling gaze, and pursed his lips and said: "Speaking of which, I would still like to thank you, if there is no you back then, Where did Jiang Erye come from, who is frightened by everyone in this Hong Kong city?"

Shen Ci'en thought of the man who was tortured to the point of being out of shape just now, trembling uncontrollably in his arms, knowing that she would offend the man in front of her, but she still touched his scales.

"Jiang Zhuo, you will be punished."

she trembled.

Jiang Zhuo traced the outline of her jaw with her fingers, and smiled slightly when she heard the words, completely explaining the three words "don't care".

"Okay, I'll wait."

After that day, Jiang Zhuo completely let go in front of her, and never hid things from her again. Shen Ci'en saw all kinds of strange and cruel methods.

Shen Ci'en also developed from panic and fear at the beginning to numbness and indifference later on.

Later, when he learned that those people dealt with by Jiang Zhuo were either traitors who betrayed the Jiang family, or people who tried to harm him but failed, Shen Ci'en would barely convince himself to understand.

But deep down in her heart, she still revealed uneasiness. She felt that Jiang Zhuo's murder was too serious and his hostility was too deep, so she bought the string of Buddhist beads at the auction, hoping to send him to suppress the evil spirit on his body.

At that time, she took a total of two bracelets. Her own concubine bracelet was thrown away by her in the panic of being kidnapped.

The string of Buddhist beads was well protected by her. After returning to Hong Kong City, she picked an appropriate time and gave it to Jiang Zhuo.

I still remember that he said with disgust at that time that he didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, so he didn't like such inexplicable things.

But right now...he actually put it on.

She was a little amused, as if she saw the shadow of the awkward boy back then in this man.

She couldn't help teasing him: "Second Master Jiang, have you converted to believe in gods and Buddhas?"

Jiang Zhuo stroked her little hand, and said in a calm voice, "I still don't believe it."

Shen Ci'en held his hand with the bead string and put it in front of him: "Then what's going on with you now?"

Before Jiang Zhuo could answer, a contemptuous snort came from the direction of the restaurant: "Vox."

(End of this chapter)