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Chapter 6 It won't affect your status

"Fu Beizheng, let me go, put me down!"

There was a lot of noise when Shen Wanyin was carried back to the room by Fu Beizheng.

Shen Wanyin struggled hard and shouted loudly to get rid of him.

After a while, the lights in Fu's mansion were lit up one after another, and the servants heard the sound and hurried over.

But all they saw was Fu Beizheng, who had just thrown Shen Wanyin into the room and locked the door.

"No one is allowed to let my wife out without my order."

Fu Beizheng, with cold eyes, stood upstairs and said indifferently.

And the people who heard it could only lower their heads and dare not say a word.

Fu Beizheng, who was decisive in killing people, had already spoken. How dare they disobey him?

So for several days in a row, Shen Wanyin was confined to the bedroom.

Fu Beizheng's punishment method is very direct. Since she likes to mess around and is disobedient, she should stay in her room and go crazy before coming out.

He originally thought that if Shen Wanyin's wheelchair was taken away, she would be obedient and docile after just staying in bed for a few days without the wheelchair to move around.

Unexpectedly, Shen Wanyin stopped eating and drinking from the beginning of the lockdown. Later, she even had no strength to speak and was unwilling to take a sip of water.

Fu Beizheng was always busy and never came back after that night. Facing Shen Wanyin who was on hunger strike, the servants at home were as anxious as ants in a hot pot.

But when they wanted to find Fu Beizheng, the reply they got every time was that the young marshal was busy.

Finally, Shen Wanyin fainted from hunger and they rushed him to the hospital.

Three days later, Fu Beizheng, who finally learned the news, appeared in the hospital with a serious face.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the golden ginkgo leaves outside the window lattice are falling with the cold wind.

Shen Wanyin, who had lost a lot of weight, was still haggard. With her beautiful appearance, she lost weight and her eyes looked bigger. At this time, she was staring at the dead leaves floating in the wind in a daze.

Suddenly, the ward door creaked and Fu Beizheng walked in.

Wearing uniform, Fu Beizheng has a terrifying aura, and his eyebrows are sharp.

"I came out without your permission, but I didn't die. Are you disappointed?"

Shen Wanyin turned his head and looked at Fu Beizheng, mocking himself.

Fu Beizheng looked at her for a long time without saying anything, then walked to the bedside and sat down with her curious expression.

"I don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything. What do you want to do here? I don't think you are here to visit a sick person."

Shen Wanyin looked at the strange Fu Beizheng with a sad expression.

But for a moment, Fu Beizheng, who had been silent, handed her a red invitation.

Although Shen Wanyin hesitated for a moment, she finally accepted it and opened the invitation.

Even though Shen Wanyin was vaguely mentally prepared, she still couldn't calm down when she saw the names of Fu Beizheng and Xiao Taohong listed on the invitation.

"I should congratulate you..."

Shen Wanyin's hand holding the invitation trembled violently. She wanted to save some face, but she stopped talking before she finished speaking.

Then she could no longer restrain herself and threw the invitation hard at Fu Beizheng. She rarely cried in front of others, but she couldn't hold it back this time.

Fu Beizheng fell into a long silence when faced with Shen Wanyin, who was trying his best to endure but still cried. The air pressure in the ward was very low. It was unclear how long the two of them had been silently confronting each other. Fu Beizheng still stood up silently.

"I will hold a wedding banquet with Xiao Taohong in five days. You must agree that she will serve you tea at that time. If not... you can continue to stay in the hospital or go back to Shen's house for a few days."

Fu Beizheng said this lightly after careful consideration.

Shen Wanyin closed her eyes resolutely, and finally struggled to ask: "If I say that you want to marry her unless I die, will you still not change your mind?"

Shen Wanyin disdained to cry, make trouble, and hang herself, but at this time she was already forced into a desperate situation.

But even if she wanted to die to prove her ambition, Fu Beizheng remained indifferent.

"Xiao Taohong, I am determined to marry you. You can seek death if you want. At worst, I will pay for the Shen family with my life."

Fu Beizheng said this almost heartlessly.

The shocked Shen Wanyin choked for breath, and the pain in her heart made her lose all strength.

Seeing her losing her composure, Fu Beizheng stopped saying anything and turned around to leave.

Shen Wanyin, who was crying silently, watched him leave, and suddenly spoke again with difficulty: "That night you said you were forced to marry me. Is that true?"

"There is no need to mention the past! Don't worry, Xiao Taohong is just a concubine, and she will never affect your status."

Just a concubine?

It's been a long time since Fu Beizheng left, and Shen Wanyin is still sitting calmly.

At this time, she looked so sad that she could no longer cry.

In fact, she never dared to expect that she would be Fu Beizheng's only wife, but she thought that he would care about her when he came to propose marriage, but now she knows that the marriage she has worked hard to maintain for four years may just be Fu Beizheng's coercion. have no choice.

Then wasn't everything she did before just a ridiculous farce?


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