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Chapter 260 I think, let you marry Song Yingying!

Have something to say?

When Fu Beizheng heard what Shen Wanyin said, he also raised his eyebrows in confusion.

After a while, Fu Beizheng also took off his coat, and then walked to the single sofa next to the bed and sat down.

He knew very well that Shen Wanyin's serious expression just now meant that he had something important to say.

"Say it, I'll listen!"

Fu Beizheng will not neglect Shen Wanyin's matter.

Even though he was already a little tired at this time.

Shen Wanyin looked at him and was silent for a long time.

Immediately, I watched her come down and go to the wine cabinet to pour some wine.

This is……

At first, Fu Beizheng failed to understand what she wanted to do.

He didn't react until Shen Wanyin filled a glass of wine and drank it.

"What do you want to do?"

When Fu Beizheng walked over and wanted to take the wine from Shen Wanyin's hand, she avoided him.

"Don't come over here until I finish talking."

Shen Wanyin said and drank heavily again.

Fu Beizheng looked at her abnormal expression and had no choice but to stand there helplessly.

He sighed silently and looked at Shen Wanyin with distressed eyes.

"If you have anything to do, just say it and don't drink so much."

"I don't want your concern, I don't need it."

After hearing these words, Shen Wanyin said calmly.

At the same time, Shen Wanyin's eyes looked at Fu Beizheng with a touch of indifference.

Seeing Shen Wanyin's expression, Fu Beizheng felt uneasy in his heart.

what is going on?

For a long time, neither of them spoke, looking at each other with complicated expressions in their eyes.

In the end, Shen Wanyin spoke first.

"Fu Beizheng, I'm tired of this kind of life. I just want to live quietly in the future."

She took a deep breath and then continued.

"Maybe I'm not the one walking side by side with you. I'm too tired these days. As the young marshal's wife, I have too many things to do. I wonder if I don't have the ability to do everything well."

Listening to Shen Wanyin's words, Fu Beizheng's eyes flashed with distress.

Even if Fu Beizheng didn't see it with his own eyes, the news he got a few days ago was that Shen Wanyin was working tirelessly to take care of the injured in the hospital.

Not long after Jinzhou City belonged to Fu Beizheng, something tragic happened in the city.

It stands to reason that there will be many voices of resistance and dissatisfaction.

In the most tense days, it was Shen Wanyin who stood up to protect Jinzhou City.

Fu Beizheng always kept these things in mind, so he naturally felt sorry for her.

"I know what you did for Jinzhou City was because I didn't take good care of you. You have worked hard these days."

Fu Beizheng sighed, feeling sour when he said these words.

"As my wife, you will bear greater pressure than ordinary people. I failed to protect you in the past. In the future, I will try my best to arrange everything..."

"No need! Actually, I thought of a better way. You don't need to do anything more and I can relax."

"What's the meaning?"

"I want you to marry Song Yingying!"

As Shen Wanyin said these words, most of the pressure in her heart instantly disappeared.

As long as you make this clear, it doesn't seem to be that difficult later.

When Fu Beizheng heard Shen Wanyin's words, his eyes widened immediately with an incredible expression on his face.

"Shen Wanyin, do you know what you are talking about? Although I can rely on you in everything, can I just joke about this kind of thing?"

Fu Beizheng said sternly, looking at Shen Wanyin with a rare look of violence.

"You only drank two glasses of wine, but you are more drunk than me. I'll take a shower first and rest early."

After saying that, Fu Beizheng was unwilling to talk to Shen Wanyin anymore.

After all the talk, how could Shen Wanyin give up?

"I have always wanted Song Yingying's life in the past, but you stopped me time and time again. I don't know how much affection you have for Song Yingying, but you are greedy for the wealth and power in her hands. You can't deny this, right?"

The smile on Shen Wanyin's face gradually turned cold.

"Fu Beizheng, the woman you need can bring you benefits. Now that the Shen family is in your hands, I have long been dispensable. You might as well marry another one that will be of greater benefit to you."

"You're drunk, take a rest quickly."

"As for Song Yingying's face... If you think it is unseemly to marry her, I can find doctors all over the world to treat her. I will also go to Uncle Yu to ask him for help. If you feel bad again, then I can do what I did before. Like the deal with Madam, let Song Yingying be the daughter of the Shen family?"

"shut up!"

Fu Beizheng couldn't help but feel excited as he listened to Shen Wanyin's increasingly exaggerated words.

Just watch him walk up to Shen Wanyin, pull her hand hard and walk towards the bathroom.

Immediately afterwards, the cold water was sprayed towards Shen Wanyin.

It's autumn now, and the nights are chilly.

The cold water made Shen Wanyin freeze up, but Fu Beizheng had no intention of stopping.

"You are drunk and need to calm down."

Fu Beizheng said, also standing in the cold water.

"We are husband and wife. Whatever you bear, I will bear too. Shen Wanyin, don't say such stupid things in the future, otherwise I don't know what else I will do."

Shen Wanyin couldn't help but tremble slightly all over.

She had just finished listening to Fu Beizheng's words when she saw him walking towards her.

"Fu Beizheng, what do you want to do? You..."

Before Shen Wanyin could finish her words, Fu Beizheng, whose anger could not be extinguished even by cold water, had already pulled her into his arms.

He forced Shen Wanyin to look up at him.

In the bright light, Shen Wanyin narrowed his eyes in discomfort.

"Don't think about messy things. I will only have you as my woman in this life. I, Fu Beizheng, have no one I can't protect. You are my woman. You can do whatever you want in the future. What does the so-called young marshal's wife have to bear?" Responsibility, that’s all bullshit!”

As he spoke, Fu Beizheng bit Shen Wanyin's lips hard.

This time it hurt so much that Shen Wanyin groaned in pain.

However, before Shen Wanyin could speak, Fu Beizheng had already deepened the kiss.

In the next time, Fu Beizheng turned on the warm water.

The mist slowly rises in the bathroom, and the temperature gradually rises.

Shen Wanyin was gradually lost in Fu Beizheng's aggressive kiss, and her mind became dizzy.

Perhaps due to the effect of alcohol, Shen Wanyin's mind was a little slow.

After that, Fu Beizheng carried her to the washstand.

He looked at the groggy Shen Wanyin with eagerness in his eyes.

"Shen Wanyin, you can be yourself and do what you like. I won't stop you, as long as you don't leave me. Promise me, okay?"

When Shen Wanyin didn't answer, he treated her more violently.

It wasn't until Shen Wanyin hummed softly that Fu Beizheng gave up.

"Let's have a child. As long as we have a child, won't you stop having random thoughts? Let's live a good life, okay?"


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