Pampering Handbook of Rich Flowers

Chapter 179 Fan Wai Jiang 2 Master and His Sharp Heart

Chapter 179 The Extraordinary Jiang Erye and His Sharp Heart (32)

She stayed here for three months. At first, she was still in fear, and every night she had nightmares about someone coming to arrest her.

But there were no problems for three months, Shen Ci'en was completely at ease, indulged his own nature, and began to enjoy the last period of his life.

She could feel that her life was passing by little by little, the frequency of heart attacks was also increasing, and her time was running out.

The wallet that Xie Jingran gave her probably contained more than 5000 cash. The town's consumption level is low, which is enough for her to use.

Shen Ci'en didn't want to be contaminated with oily fumes, so she negotiated a deal with the neighbor's family of three. She would give them 100 yuan a month, and they would bring her a bite when they cooked.

The rent is only [-] a month, which is a huge sum of money to the family. They happily accepted this condition. Occasionally, when the child has nothing to do at home after school, she will be asked to deliver meals to Shen Cien.

The male teacher next door to Shen Cien is an art teacher. He noticed this girl who was more glamorous than a movie star on the first day Shen Cien moved in.

The man who has been single for more than 20 years is heartbroken.

After realizing that Shen Ci'en lived alone, she would ask her from time to time if she needed any help from him.

There is no water heater in the small town, so it is inconvenient to take a bath. You need to go to the well at the entrance of the alley to fetch water, heat the water in a public cauldron, and then bring it home to have hot water to wash your body.

Shen Cien likes to be clean, and she has to take a bath almost every day before going to bed. She can't carry water, and originally wanted to spend money to find someone to deliver water for a long time, but the art teacher insisted on volunteering to help.

She wanted to give him money, but the gentle man kept shaking his head, telling her that he didn't want money, and if she insisted on giving him something in return, he hoped that Shen Ci'en could be a model in his studio.

Shen Ci'en asked subconsciously: "Body art model?"

The art teacher blushed and shook her head vigorously: "Of course not, it's just an ordinary model. You just need to pose in a pose and let the students follow the drawing."

Only then did Shen Ci'en smile at him, and sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry, I was overthinking."

She followed him to his studio twice. His students were all high school students who wanted to pass the art test. The students were shocked by her appearance.

The hormones of adolescence are too restless, and there are even young boys who have the courage to come to confess their love after the course is over.

Shen Cien encouraged the other party with a smile, and told him that if he got into a good school in the college entrance examination, he could send her a love letter. The little boy was encouraged, and since then he really worked hard and worked harder and harder.

On this day, the studio class was over, but the little boy suddenly stopped Shen Ci'en and gave her a painting with a blushing face.

The painting is Shen Cien's appearance when he entered the studio for the first time to be a model. The little boy's technique is immature, but it can be seen that he has put his heart into painting Shen Cien's eyebrows and eyes so vividly.

Shen Ci'en took it happily, thanked him with a smile, and told him that he would definitely keep it in his lifetime.

The little boy blushed and smiled shyly.

The art teacher didn't expect that one day the person he had his eyes on would be poached by his students. Not to be outdone, he suddenly took out a bouquet of flowers on the way back to the courtyard side by side with Shen Ci'en.

"Autumn is here, and many flowers are withered. This should be the last bouquet of briars here. I want to give it to you, my muse of inspiration, who has the same magic power as it to stop people from moving forward."

The art teacher is a passionate and romantic person. Shen Cien stopped in front of the courtyard gate, with surprise in his eyes, his hands hanging by his side, and he did not go to pick up his flowers.

"Why don't you accept it? People are rushing to give you something, so you just take it."

In the distance, a cool voice suddenly came. Hearing this voice, Shen Ci'en stood on his head with hairs on his head, his body froze, and he even forgot to continue breathing.

There was a sound of slow footsteps behind her. The man stepped on the autumn leaves and approached her step by step.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer, she can even feel how the eyes behind her that almost tear her skin apart are projected directly on her.

Hearing that the man was about to walk to her, Shen Ci'en's eyes flashed with panic, he quickly ran and pushed open the courtyard door, and rushed back to his room.

The art teacher stopped her with flowers in surprise, Shen Ci'en knocked the bouquet to the ground in a panic, and the petals fell to dust and turned into mud, as if they were destined not to receive any response.

Shen Ci'en ran back to the room she rented, and ran all the way without looking back. As soon as she entered the room, she immediately inserted the door bolt, and then sat on the bamboo bed with her knees hugged. She lowered her head, not daring to look out, It seems that as long as you don't look at it, those scary things outside don't exist.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Shen Ci'en hugged himself tremblingly, with his back on his back, motionless, like a quail, unwilling to look back, unwilling to what was about to happen.

She has never realized that the passage of time has become so long, and the knocking on the door outside is non-stop, knocking regularly, clang, clang, clang, every time it hit her heart hard.

After a while, the people outside the door seemed to have finally given up on waiting for her to open the door.

After waiting for a long time, Shen Ci'en finally heard nothing again. With a pale face, she finally mustered up the courage to turn around and want to take a sneak peek at what's going on behind the door.

Just turning around, his soft body suddenly crashed into an embrace exuding a faint cold air. The man's eyes were cold, and he firmly held her who was about to struggle to leave in an instant, but his tone carried a loose smile.

"What are you running for? Isn't it just in your arms now?"

Shen Ci'en's face was pale, and he struggled desperately.

"Jiang Zhuo, let me go!"

Jiang Zhuo looked at her coldly, and the strength of his hands remained undiminished, firmly imprisoning the woman who was thrashing like a fish out of water, and holding her in his arms.

"Miss Shen, you really ran far enough, so I can easily find you."

His voice became cold, and at the same time, his cold hands grasped Shen Ci'en's two wrists and held them high above his head, easily suppressing all her struggles.

By the way, he picked up local materials and picked up a long tulle skirt that Shen Cien put on beside the bamboo bed as a rope, and tied her wrists.

His knot was tied so cleverly that Shen Ci'en would neither feel the pain of restraint, nor be able to break free at all, resisting the rest of Jiang Zhuo's next movements.

"Jiang Zhuo, what is the difference between what you are doing now and the gangster who bullied me in Shanghai!"

She could no longer struggle with her hands, but she refused to forgive her, viciously comparing Jiang Zhuo with the person he hated the most, trying to motivate him to give up torturing her.

Jiang Yan didn't stop moving, but just looked at her coldly after hearing the words, his eyes were dark red, full of anger provoked by her, the words he said made people's heart sink.

"He didn't succeed, but I will."

He squeezed Shen Ci'en's face, and looked around the shabby little room that didn't even have a wardrobe.

"Miss Shen, are you living in such a dilapidated place to escape from me?"

Shen Ci'en looked at him angrily, but didn't speak.

Jiang Zhuo stroked her skin, and smiled maliciously under her cold gaze: "I want to occupy you here and destroy your safe haven."

 Strongly recommend Jiang Chen's extra theme song "Bloody Love Story"~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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