The dog licks the world of women and continues to chase idols

When we arrived at the woodshed, Yang Yiqian was kneeling on the ground. He looked pitiful yet stubborn.

He raised his eyes and saw Shen Yueqiao coming in. He smiled sadly: "Miss Third, Brother Yi is not willing to come and see me off for the last time?"

To be honest, Shen Yueqiao felt very sympathetic towards Yang Yiqian. She looked at this old-fashioned gay man and shook her head slightly. He had entrusted his trust to the wrong person!

"Ha." Yang Yiqian seemed to see Shen Yueqiao's sympathy, and he snorted contemptuously: "You can kill me or chop me up, it's all up to you."

"Really? Then guess how I'm going to deal with you?" Shen Yueqiao blinked and pretended to be relaxed: "Should I give you a cup of poisoned wine or a piece of white silk? Or a handful of..."

Shen Yueqiao paused deliberately and narrowed his eyes: "Dagger?"

Yang Yiqian met Shen Yueqiao's eyes, which were filled with mockery instead of fear: "Give me the dagger."

"Interesting!" Shen Yueqiao was actually a little impressed by Yang Yiqian: "Can you tell me how you got in touch with my eldest sister?"

"Oh, by the way, now no one will care about you except me." After a pause, she added.

Yang Yiqian bit his lower lip tightly, looking as if he would never speak.

"Can't you satisfy my curiosity?" Shen Yueqiao was a little disappointed: "Then forget it."

Seeing that she gave up so easily, Yang Yiqian pursed her lips.

Then, Shen Yueqiao waved his hand, and Shen Liu brought a tray with a dagger quietly placed on it.

Yang Yiqian smiled bitterly and took it.

At night, Shen Yueqiao hugged Lin Hongle to sleep as usual. She reached out and touched Lin Hongle's face, feeling very happy.

In the early morning, Shen Yueqiao touched his side in a daze, but it was empty.

She woke up with a start. While she was dozing off, Lin Liu whispered outside the door: "Master, are you awake? The master has gone to prepare breakfast for you."

Shen Yueqiao was just about to say something when the door suddenly opened and Shen Xia walked in carrying a basin of water.

The sunlight shone through the door as it opened, and Shen Yueqiao squinted his eyes for a moment.

When I looked clearly, I saw Shen Xia twisting the towel with a smile on his face.

"Master, are you awake? I'll help you wash up." Shen Xia's tone was gentle.

Logically speaking, Shen Yueqiao should have benefited greatly from it, but she came to her senses almost instantly.

"Go out and call Shen Liu." Shen San was still recovering from his injuries, and Shen Ruoyi was sent out again. She only had Shen Liu available.

But Shen Liu has been immersed in the pain of losing her husband, and she is really constrained!

"Master, Manager Shen Liu is a woman and is not used to doing these small things. Let me do it." Shen Xia didn't care and refused directly.

"Why do I need a slave to agree with what I say?" Shen Yueqiao was completely unhappy and his voice became low.

Shen shuddered and immediately retreated.

Shen Yueqiao stared at the door with some displeasure, but soon she suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

What was she thinking just now?

She was just thinking about selling Shen Xiafa's brothel!

When Shen Liu entered the room, he saw Shen Yueqiao sitting on the bed with blank eyes, seemingly unconscious.

"Master?" Shen Liu waved his hand in front of her, but Shen Yueqiao still did not respond.

Shen Liu widened her eyes and didn't care about her sadness. She grabbed Shen Yueqiao's shoulders with both hands and shook him.

"Ah?" Shen Yueqiao finally came back to his senses.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Shen Liu looked concerned.

"Nothing." Shen Yueqiao came back to her senses. She knew that something had begun to change.