Chapter 97 Sanity Collapse

Author: Digging wild vegetables

Chapter 97 Sanity Collapse

Shen Yao's brain suddenly became a little dazed. Her brain seemed like a ball of paste, being tossed over and over. Nothing could be filled in the chaotic brain, and only Chen Yiqian's figure remained.

I don't know whether it was a psychological effect or some other reason, but a hot feeling suddenly emerged in her heart, slowly spreading from her lower abdomen, and gradually burning to her entire chest, and there was also heat on her cheeks.

"Chen Yiqian" Shen Yao shouted, feeling extremely overwhelmed by the changes in her body.

Chen Yiqian frowned and took a few steps forward to take Shen Yao, who had turned into a puddle of water, into his arms. He gently brought her to his side and patted her gently.

"I am here."

He picked up Shen Yao and walked straight through the back door into a guest room in the manor.

Shen Yao was restless in his arms, twisting in his arms like a fish out of water, tumbling vigorously in an attempt to escape from Chen Yiqian's arms.

Chen Yiqian took a slightly critical look at the furnishings in the guest room. The room was simple, with only a shower room and a dressing room, and a large bed outside. Other than that, there were no extra displays.

His face darkened. External factors should have been taken into consideration when designing the plan. He originally expected to turn Shen Yao into his bed after today's plan was implemented, but he unexpectedly came up with some small incidents.

However, making do can be more or less useful.

"Chen Yiqian! Can't you do it?" The heat in Shen Yao's body has spread to her whole body, and her internal organs seem to have burned like a prairie fire, burning all her reason. Even her fingertips seem to have become hot. Only the skin-to-skin contact between two people can cool down the heat a little.

Chen Yiqian gritted his teeth, carefully placed Shen Yao on the bed, held Shen Yao's wrist with one hand, and asked softly: "Yao Yao, are you willing?"

Chen Yiqian, are you going to do this with courtesy first and then attack with force?

In her current state, how could she say she didn't want to.

Shen Yao bit all her silver teeth behind her back and two words came out of her mouth: "Yes."

When Chen Yiqian got the answer, his whole body seemed to be in a state of relief after a long drought, and the adamance he had in questioning Shen Yao had long since dissipated.

Looking at Shen Yao on the bed, only the most primitive desires were left in her heart.

He held Shen Yao's hand that was resting on him with one hand and guided her towards the back. He leaned forward slightly, tapped her eyebrows carefully with his lips, and spoke slowly after a moment.

"I love you."

Shen Yao's reason had long been evaporated, and she couldn't hear clearly what Chen Yiqian said in her ear. She just followed her instinct and clung to Chen Yiqian's neck, whispering: "I'm hot."

The two people's sanity was completely broken. Their bodies were reflected on the bedside, intertwined with each other. The only sound left in the room was the sound of rapid breathing, and the night gradually became darker.

*

"Are you capable of stirring up trouble for me?" Shen Baicheng was sitting on the mahogany chair at home. The tea bowl was broken on the floor. There were signs of damage everywhere. Even the porcelain bottle that he usually couldn't bear to take out was smashed. It was shattered.

"It's not me." Hou Cuicui still wanted to defend herself. She was just a woman. She didn't know what was going on in the market, let alone that the little girl's parents happened to be in charge of the supply of her family's company. "Then, what should I do? ?”

She didn't want to go over and apologize. Her harsh words would have caused her to completely lose face when Chen Yiqian was present. If she went to apologize again, how would she be able to function in the circle of wives in the future?

"What should I do, what should I do? How the hell do I know what to do?" Shen Baicheng raised his hand angrily and smashed another set of porcelain tiles to the ground, leaving another mess.

He only knows that if this matter is not handled cleanly today, half of his life's hard work will be wasted here.

That family was determined to make things difficult for him. The partners they had already found together pretended to be dead and lost contact with him. What's more, they even blocked him and couldn't even get through on the phone. It was clear that I wanted to draw a clear line with him.

He closed his eyes, not wanting to see Hou Cuicui's crying face again.

This woman knows nothing all day long. She only gets into trouble and stirs up trouble, and then cries, ruining all his family's wealth.

"Get back!"

Hou Cuicui shrank, holding her shoulders with both hands and entering the door. As soon as she sat on the ground, ready to vent her emotions, there was a gentle knock on the bedroom door.

"Madam, there is a letter from you at the door."

Xin? Hou Cuicui was filled with anger and was suffocating. Someone happened to bump into the muzzle of the gun. She opened the door and scolded the nanny standing by the door.

"Open your eyes and take a look! What can you believe? Don't bring all the shady things home, which are covered with germs. If the little baby gets sick, can you afford to pay for it?" Hou Cuicui asked. He grabbed the letter in the nanny's hand and touched the nanny's forearm with his sharp nails, leaving a trail of blood.

Hou Cuicui opened the letter in her hand while cursing. There was a big bulging package inside, and she didn't know what it was.

She took out the letter and looked at it. Her whole body felt as if she had been thrown into an ice cellar, and the chill spread from her head to the soles of her feet.

The large bulging envelope contained photos of her having a private meeting with her lover behind Shen Baicheng's back. They were even thoughtfully labeled, with dates for each week and day.

Hou Cuicui stood frozen on the spot, with a trace of cold sweat breaking out on her forehead. She looked at the frightened nanny in front of her and dragged her to her side. She stared at the nanny's face with her eyes, fearing that there was something wrong.

"Have you ever opened this envelope?" she asked one word after another. Her hair was disheveled and her face looked haggard, like a Shura ghost who had just crawled out of a pile of dead people. Her whole person exuded a gloomy and terrifying aura. breath.

The nanny was so frightened that she kept leaning back and responded tremblingly: "Of course not, how dare I open the master's letter privately."

Hou Cuicui's eyes rolled around, and she slowly let go of the nanny's hand. She didn't know if she took the nanny's words into her heart.

"Go ahead."

She drove the nanny away from her room, turned around and hid in the bedroom, biting her fingers desperately, her heart already becoming a mess.

Impossible, this is impossible, how could someone still get the photo despite being very careful.

She tremblingly took out all the photos from the envelope, arranged them one by one, took a photo with her mobile phone and sent it to Zhang Lianhua, her words full of anxiety.

【What should I do? Someone suddenly sent these things to my house!】

【What if Shen Baicheng finds out?】

【We are all going to die!】
Chapter completed!