A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh’s Cute and Sweet Wife

  Shen Chengjing poured the tea to Shen Ziqian, and the family's complexion became pale.

   "Kang bang." Pan Ru stepped forward, reached out and overturned the teacup, splashing hot tea on Shen Ziqian's body, causing her to fall to the side in pain.

  Shen Zhicai clenched his fists and looked up at Shen Chengjing.

  She looked at him innocently, with a puzzled face: "Uncle, what's the matter with you? I just think this tea is good, so I want to give it to my sister."

  Her voice was soft, brushing across their hearts, unable to calm down for a long time.

   "Shen Chengjing, what are you doing?" Pan Ru yelled at her, and Shen Ziqian was too painful to speak.

  The tea still hurts even though the clothes are separated! Her arm was already red and swollen.

"I really didn't mean it." Shen Chengjing tried to explain. She patted her forehead suddenly and bowed to Shen Zhicai: "Uncle, I'm really sorry. I still have an important thing to deal with last time. Someone asked me to go for an audition, and it almost hurt me. Now I have found out who was the one who instigated him, so I have to rush over and have a look."

  When she talked about this, she saw that Shen Zhicai's expression was the same, but Shen Ziqian's expression was a bit stiff.

"How can it be! The words blurted out, but she hurriedly covered her mouth and stood up reluctantly.

   "There is such a thing! How can our Shen family be bullied by others?" Shen Zhicai said quickly.

  She was silent, Shen Ziqian was too painful, but Pan Ru pulled her, not letting her go. Who knew that Shen Ziqian's arm was hurt, and her cup of hot tea happened to splash on her wound.

   "Sister, I'm really sorry, do you want to see a doctor?" Shen Chengjing was taken aback, and quickly stepped forward and helped Shen Ziqian. When she saw Shen Chengjing, she stomped straight.

  Pan Ru received Shen Zhicai’s eyes. She suppressed the anger in her heart and looked at Shen Chengjing embarrassedly: “Chengjing, I’ll call the doctor to come over. You can help her upstairs first.”

   "Okay." Hearing that, Chen Chengjing responded readily.

  Shen Ziqian stomped her feet, her arm was so painful that she was trembling all over, there was no strength to fight, she was helped by Shen Chengjing and walked upstairs.

  In the hall, Shen Zhicai's face was terrible, and Pan Ru was not much better.

   "Come here." Shen Zhicai said sharply.

  Pan Ru lowered his head, not daring to make a sound, and hurriedly followed behind him.

   "Husband."

  Shen Zhicai turned his head and whispered in her ear. Pan Ru's face changed a little, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was deep.

"have you understood?"

   "Understood." Pan Ru suddenly nodded.

  On the second floor, Shen Chengjing helped Shen Ziqian back to the room, holding her hands behind her, looking at this well-decorated room.

   "Don't pretend." She turned to look at Shen Ziqian, smiling deeper.

  Shen Ziqian got up, but Chen Chengjing stretched out her hand to press her shoulders, pressing her on the bed.

   "Shen Chengjing, let go!"

"What? It hurts? Do you remember when I was young, I fell down the stairs and couldn't get up after being injured for a week, but you said that I stole your change and ran away to fall?" She bowed her head , Shen Sheng said in Shen Chengjing's ear.

   "Shen Ziqian, if you walk too much at night, you will always run into ghosts." She continued.

  Shen Ziqian struggled, but she was pressed by her. Because of a car accident, she suffered many injuries on her body. It was a blessing to be discharged from the hospital. In addition, the tea scalded her wounds, and she was unable to resist.

  Shen Chengjing watched her struggling, painful, she suddenly lifted Shen Ziqian with force.