So cruel and ruthless

  Pei Jin Cheng returned to the Pei residence and did not go to Qin Garden to report, but instead went straight back to Wutongyuan.

  Pei Jinrui then had someone deliberately inform Pei Li after Pei Jincheng returned to Wutongyuan, he didn't want Shen Xuan to suffer any harm tonight.

  Thinking about what happened during the day, he felt a bit indignant. Bai Shan was an ungrateful woman; he wanted to help her, but she didn't dare? If she didn't dare, then so be it. He didn't believe that acting out a play still required a foolish woman's cooperation.

  He told Bai Shan that he came to see her at his own risk, and asked her not to mention their meeting to anyone. Otherwise, the Pei family would target him from old to young because of her. She was grateful for his help and nodded in agreement.

  Alas, this foolish woman who doesn't know how to strive for herself, deserves to fall ill and die young.

  When Pei Jin Cheng went upstairs, the lights in the hall were still on. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Shen Xuan was still dressed in the same outfit from last night, sitting upright on the sofa with a remote control in her hand. The TV was replaying an entertainment program, and the host was being very playful, causing bursts of laughter from the audience. However, Shen Xuan's expression as she watched the screen was very serious, as if she didn't think it was funny at all.

  He looked at her profile, and it seemed that each of the five senses couldn't say where they were outstanding, but when combined together, they could make people feel stunning. Her figure was also impeccable. Such a woman can be said to be a rare beauty in the world, but...

  His eyes still had red threads, looking tired. Bai Xue was indeed not seriously injured, only with some minor wounds, and there was no blood on his shirt. As he walked towards her, step by step, it seemed like the shoes on his feet weighed a thousand catties.

  Xun had been in a daze, and at this time she heard a sound, turned her face around, saw him, and stood up, "Back?"

  "Why haven't you gone to sleep yet?" His voice was as cold as the frost that forms when the icy wind blows, and it sent shivers down her spine.

  "Wait for you." Shen Xuan smiled and walked forward to greet him.

  Pei Jin Cheng, however, calmly wrapped his arm around her waist and led her upstairs. On the third floor was a study; he pulled out a chair for her, pressed down on her shoulder, and made her sit down. His voice wasn't heavy, seeming gentle, yet it carried a hint of chilliness.

  "It's so late and you're still awake, waiting for me, are you thinking of me?"

  "Mm." Shen Xuan turned her head to look at him. Hearing this sentence, she also felt a bit relieved and smiled playfully with him, "Mm, I was waiting for you to come back so we can sleep together."

  Pei Jin Cheng's palm cupped her chin, turning her face back, really not wanting to look at this demoness, just like King Zhou was infatuated with Daji's charming smile.

  "Help me take a note, no need to rush, I'll speak slowly." He pulled out the pen from the pen holder, twisted open the cap, and handed it over to Shen Xuan's hand, his voice as slow and gentle as possible.

  His palms were propped against the back of the chair she was sitting in, slowly reciting some things, and Shen Xuan seriously began to record.

  The tip of his nose was filled with the scent of her body, and they had only been intimate a few times. He could actually smell the fragrance on her, and he couldn't help but ask, "What perfume are you wearing?"

  She just remembered a sentence, and was asked by him like this, stopped, "It's essential oil, I have some hair loss, so I added Ylang-ylang, rosemary and lavender to my shampoo, heard it's useful."

  "Yours?" He furrowed his brow.

  "Uh-huh, these essential oils are for relieving hair loss. I was afraid you wouldn't like them, so you're still using the same brand from three years ago."

  Interrupted by her tone, he quickly came back to himself and patted her shoulder, "Go on."

  Until the entire article was written, he stood up and handed it to Pei Jin Cheng. Pei Jin Cheng looked at the handwriting in his hand, pinched the pulp of the paper with his fingers, and began to exert force. If he scanned the characters and picked out individual words, they would coincide with the letter he wrote to Bai Shan.

  Thinking of Bai Shan's ill appearance, his eyes turned gloomy, and his breathing became heavier. "Shen Xuan, how can you be so ruthless?!"