The dagger flashed with cold light and stabbed Shen Yunyao.
There were screams in the room, and Shen Yunyao was paralyzed and unable to move.
Mingyu didn't know where the strength came from. He suddenly jumped up and knocked Shen Yunyao away with his body. He fell under the sword of the black-faced man.
Blood spurted out, covering the black-faced man's head and face, and also splashed on other people.
Shen Yunyao narrowly escaped death, but was so frightened that she rolled her eyes and fainted.
Just when the black-faced man was about to attack Shen Yunyao again, the wooden door of Xiaoliuzi's house that was leaking air was kicked open.
Shen Tianshu ignored Fan Yuru's dissuasion and rushed into the house first.
At a glance, she saw Mingyu lying on the ground, half of her body stained red with blood.
Blood!
Bright red blood!
What just spurted out from the wound was still carrying the warmth of the body!
Shen Tianshu felt that his eyes were blood red and his whole body felt cold.
She didn't even dare to step forward to check Mingyu's injuries.
It was as if he had suddenly returned to his previous life before he died, watching the maids and wives standing in front of him one by one, and being killed one after another.
The strong smell of blood completely covered up the bitter medicinal fragrance that lingered all year round in Jiang Mansion, making it nauseating to smell...
"Miss Shen, are you okay?"
She seemed to hear Fan Yuru's voice, but the voice was distant and ethereal...
"Gu, girl..."
In the end, it was Mingyu's voice that suddenly brought Shen Tianshu back to reality from his hallucination.
"Mingyu!" Seeing that Mingyu was still alive, Shen Tianshu came to life again. He quickly stepped forward and squatted down to check her injuries. "You silly girl, what can you do? Protect yourself." You are the one who is serious!”
"The girl asked the slave to take care of the two girls. If, if something happens to the two girls, husband, madam will not go around the girl..."
"None of that matters, no matter what happens to anyone, it's not as important as you!"
Although they have been together for less than a month, Shen Tianshu has already regarded Mingyu as one of his own.
She really can't afford to lose anyone around her now.
Mingyu was so moved by these words that her eyes filled with tears and she sobbed: "With these words from the girl, my death is worth it."
"Why don't you die? It's not that easy for you to die!"
Shen Tianshu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Mingyu's injuries. She had just fallen into her own inner demons and saw blood everywhere in the room.
In fact, the knife pierced Mingyu's shoulder. Although there was a little bit of bleeding, it was by no means fatal.
Shen Tianshu handed Mingyu to Qiu Jun and asked him to carry her out and quickly sent her to the hospital to treat the wound.
"Won't Miss Shen accompany Miss Mingyu to the hospital?" Fan Yuru could see clearly from the side just now. I'm afraid that if she tied the two sisters together, she wouldn't be able to compare with Mingyu's maid in the eyes of Shen Tianshu.
"Follow Minghui, everything will be fine." Shen Tianshu said this, but still reached out to hold Mingyu's hand and comforted him, "Don't worry, you go treat the wound first, and we'll see you when you get home in the evening. It’s got me.”
After Qiu Jun carried Mingyu away, the warmth on Shen Tianshu's face immediately disappeared.
She was almost mad at Shen Yunyao, but she just suppressed him all the way. When she came in and saw Mingyu injured, her anger almost reached its peak.
Shen Yunhui huddled in the corner. Seeing that Shen Tianshu never came to take care of her, she finally couldn't help it and shouted tremblingly: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Sister, I, I want to go home..."
Only then did Shen Tianshu remember that there were several "victims" in the room.
She turned around and glanced at Shen Yunhui and the two maids huddled in the corner.
The three of them shuddered in unison.
The look in the big girl's eyes was really terrifying, even scarier than the black-faced man just now.
Shen Yunhui was even a little envious of Shen Yunyao who fainted, at least temporarily avoiding the piercing eyes of her elder sister like the cold wind.
Fan Yuru was about to ask the guards to cut the ropes of several people first.
Shen Tianshu had no such intention at all and waved his hand to refuse.
She looked at Shen Yunhui coldly and asked: "Go home? How can you go home now? In broad daylight, with everyone watching you with your face covered in blood, are you going to go back home from the shabby house in the northwest corner? Do you still need your reputation? Face? Do you still want it? Will you marry again in the future?"
Shen Yunhui was so frightened that she shrank back again, her back pressed tightly against the earth wall and she sobbed: "Sister, I was wrong..."
Shen Tianshu turned around and said to Fan Yuru: "Thank you very much, Mr. Fan, for your help today. Although I have already troubled Mr. Fan a lot, I have one more unkind request. Can you finally trouble Mr. Fan and send someone to the Shen Mansion to help my father?" Send a letter and ask him to bring someone over as soon as possible."
"This is natural. Mr. Shen must be extremely anxious at this time."
Fan Yuru winked, and someone immediately took orders to report the news.
"You two are so brave!" She moved her gaze towards the black-faced man and Xiao Liuzi who had been tied up by the guards. "Brother, guard, please take them to the inner room. I have a few questions. "
The two guards carried the two of them into the inner room. After checking that their hands and feet were tied tightly, they stepped out very wisely and helped close the loose wooden door.
The two girls in the Shen family are safe and sound. Next comes the internal affairs of the Shen family. The less they know about it, the better.
Behind closed doors, Shen Tianshu didn't say much, just took out the silver needle from his hair and stuck it into Xiao Liuzi's body.
"Ah -" Xiao Liuzi shouted, his body was stretched like a bow in pain, the ropes binding his hands and feet were tightly cut into his skin, and the surrounding flesh was turned purple from the pain, but he was still so tight that he could not relax at all. Come down.
"ah--"
The screams coming from the back room were louder and louder than the last, as if someone was executing them inside.
Shen Yunhui's face became paler and whiter as the screams came from the room. Shen Yunhui was also woken up and couldn't help but retched several times.
However, Fan Yuru was so curious that she wanted to know what Miss Shen was doing inside. She could torture two grown men to such a state of howling like ghosts without any other sound.
With just a few injections, Shen Tianshu made the dark-faced man and Xiao Liuzi submissive.
It was winter, and the two of them were so painful that they were covered in sweat, as if they had just been fished out of the water.
The wrists, ankles, and neck have long been bruised and bloody by the hemp rope, but they are still not as painful as Shen Tianshu's gentle needle prick.
"Girl, you, what you want to know, I, we really said..." Xiao Liuzi collapsed on the ground dying. He had shouted so hard just now that his voice was so hoarse that he could hardly speak.
The black-faced man was also tortured badly. At first, he tried to endure it, but the pain that was so heart-breaking was simply not something that anyone could bear.
Shen Tianshu stood up and looked at them condescendingly.
"Master Shen will be here soon, and you must also tell the truth. Do you understand?"
Shen Tianshu took out the handkerchief and carefully wiped the silver needle he had just used.
"Know, know, I, we must tell the truth!"
The two people on the ground were trembling, fearing that if she got upset she would stab themselves with a needle again.
"Then what if someone says that I tortured you to extract a confession?"
"No, absolutely not! These injuries on me and ours were caused by our own struggles while trying to escape." The black-faced man was also beaten to the point of losing his temper by Shen Tianshu, and had no other idea except to cooperate.
Shen Tianshu then inserted the silver needle back into his bun, turned around and went out with satisfaction.