Since she was injected with that kind of thing, Shen Bihan didn't use the iron chain to forcibly lock her, because even if she didn't lock her, she didn't dare to step out of the Shen family easily.

After the second suicide also failed, when Shen Bihan threatened Wen langxuan, Wen Muxi didn't dare to act rashly.

When Shen Bihan injected that kind of thing into her regularly every day, Wen Muxi didn't try to resist although he hated and rejected it from the bottom of his heart.

She has accepted her fate.

Her life has been ruined since she was infected with that kind of thing.

After the stitching of the wound on the wrist was removed, even if all kinds of scar removers were applied every day, two particularly ferocious scars were left on her slender wrist, like two long and short centipedes lying on her hands.

She didn't feel anything, but Shen Bihan frowned every time he saw the two ferocious marks on her wrist.

For fear that something might happen to Shen Bihan after he was angry, Wen Muxi felt almost recovered, so he went to the workshop of the glass room and made a decorative bracelet with beautiful brocade cloth to cover the scar completely.

Originally, the glass room that Shen Bihan gave her was Wen Muxi's favorite place in Shen residence. However, due to her relationship with Shen Bihan, it's more sad to go in and out of this once sweet and ambiguous workshop.

So after making a simple bracelet for himself, Wen Muxi locked the door of the glass room and never went in again.

As usual, Wen Muxi stayed in the room almost all the time except eating. Since that time, Shen Bihan didn't know if she was kind enough to find out and didn't embarrass her any more. This is the only thing that makes Wen Muxi happy.

But such a quiet day didn't last long. It was when Wen Muxi was still sleeping. The sudden knock on the door made her whole person nervous.

She instinctively opened her eyes. As she expected, when she saw Shen Bihan who pushed the door in, she was not much surprised. There was only a trace of fear that she couldn't control herself.

"Is it time again?" she asked actively, wondering whether she had slept too long. All of a sudden, she slept from last night to the next afternoon.

"I have something to do today. You have to go out with me, so you have to give the needle in advance." Shen Bihan said, taking out the syringe and small glass bottle from the box he brought in.

Wen Muxi, who was still surprised that Shen Bihan wanted to take her out, was suddenly silent again when he saw what Shen Bihan took out.

After two weeks in a row, Shen Bihan was already proficient in this action. He took out the liquid from the small glass bottle and began to inject it into Wen Muxi's arm.

Wen Muxi also tried to relax herself, but she just couldn't control it. Her muscles were as tight as stones.

This undoubtedly brought a little distress to Shen Bihan's "work". When he realized that the syringe couldn't be pushed, Shen Bihan didn't insist, but raised his eyes and looked at her gently.

Not daring to provoke Shen Bihan's anger, Wen Muxi had to take a deep breath to adjust and ease up a little.

"Addiction has been ingrained for such a long time. Are you still so unaccustomed?" Shen Bihan asked her softly.

"If I can, I don't want to get used to this kind of thing all my life." Wen Muxi stared at the syringe in Shen Bihan's hand and couldn't help saying this for the first time.

Shen Bihan didn't mind at all. He covered the used syringe with a plastic sleeve and threw it into the trash can. Then he spoke to her.

"You live too leisurely, so you can't taste it. Otherwise, I'll stop for two or three days and let you try again?"

With Shen Bihan's words, Wen Muxi immediately thought of Wen Guohua's embarrassed appearance when he was a drug addict. She couldn't imagine it happening to herself.

He who knows current affairs is a hero. Wen Muxi always knows current affairs in this regard, so he quickly begged for mercy.

"Hey, I'm just kidding. Don't take it personally."

Shen Bihan listened to Wen Muxi's words, but finally he just raised his eyebrows, but he didn't say anything.

Wen Muxi has always been a smart man, so after seeing Shen Bihan's reaction, he quickly opened his mouth to change the topic.

"Didn't you say you were going out? Where are you going?"

She can only use this poor way to make Shen Bihan forget the previous crop as soon as possible.

"Mother held a charity auction, and basically everyone would go. I can't explain without you." Shen Bihan's reason was perfect, as if he had to take her there.

In fact, when Wen Muxi heard this, she had no time to pay attention to Shen Bihan's look, because she couldn't help thinking of the news brought by Ye Yongsheng before.

Qin Meishu or the Qin family will rely on a lot of money in this charity auction circle every year. Because the participants are the kind who are both rich and expensive, they are all big shots. A charity auction, but its value is far more than that of some listed companies.

When Wen Muxi heard of such an auction, he always wanted to see it, but he didn't expect the opportunity to come to the door so soon.

"You seem very happy?" Shen Bihan looked at the light in her eyes and said softly.

Although she knew that Shen Bihan couldn't see her too happy, she couldn't hide the exposed clues, so she had to nod and admit it.

"Well, after all, I haven't been out for a long time." she answered.

After careful calculation, it seems that almost 50 days have passed since the wedding. During this period, she hasn't stepped out of the house. She hasn't even stepped into the orange orchard in the back garden, so she hasn't gone out for a long time.

"It seems that it's a little useful to stay at home. I'm even interested in the banquet I don't like at ordinary times." Shen Bihan said so.

When Wen Muxi heard Shen Bihan's tone, he could only smile bitterly. The price of this so-called "growth and understanding" is really too high.

"Shall we prepare anything?" Wen Muxi turned and asked him.

"I'm ready. You don't have to worry. Just change your clothes and go out."

There was nothing useful in Shen Bihan's mouth. Wen Muxi was a little disappointed, but it was good to have a chance to see what was going on.

Although she didn't expect to find anything different at the auction, after all, so many dignitaries didn't see anything different from the charity auction held by Qin Meishu for so many years, so she just wanted to feel how much money the Qin family could circle at an auction.

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