Cursing all the way back to the courtyard, Shen Jiayu gritted his teeth and applied medicine to his wounds in the house with a grim face.

"Damn you, you bastard, you didn't keep your word. You stabbed me with just enough force to cause bleeding without piercing my internal organs. How many people must have been killed to get this result? I really want to go home. It hurts so much. Damn it."

Just scolding Wen Xiangzhu was not enough to vent her anger, so she went on to scold Judge San San, using all the dirty words she could think of in her life.

After cursing, I still don’t feel good, just endless emptiness.

It is said that it takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. What happened to her? She was injured several times within a month. The ancient medicine was also strange. It healed the wounds incredibly quickly. Her injury might be healed in three days, but she was still very sad.

She stayed awake all night. It wasn't because she didn't want to sleep, but because she was angry and in pain and couldn't fall asleep.

When she thought of her mission, not only did her wound hurt, but her head also started to hurt. With her useless skills, she wanted to become Wen Xiangzhu's most powerful secret guard. Wasn't this a joke?

She has been training very hard during this period, and after running in, she has been able to remember some simple and skilled fighting moves. However, it is far from enough. The assessment day is coming soon, and Wan Fei has not made any moves, which is very abnormal.

When people can't sleep, they tend to have wild thoughts. She forced herself to go to the training ground to vent her feelings. She tried all kinds of training methods that would not hurt her wounds.

"No, I'm too new. I need someone to help me remember my martial arts moves." Shen Jiayu's training had not yielded any results, so she went to find Shen Yi and the others.

There was no one where I slept last night.

After she left, there was no need for Shen Qinghe and Shen Yi to continue sleeping outside. They carried their quilts back to the house and continued sleeping in tacit understanding.

Of course she would be disappointed if she went there, so she went to the only way to enter the training ground and waited, knowing that they would come sooner or later.

When the time came, Shen Yi yawned and walked over. Seeing Shen Jiayu standing aside, he walked over and asked, "Why are you still out in the middle of the night? Did something happen? I didn't see you go to breakfast. I brought two pancakes. Have them."

"Take it and eat it yourself. I have something to tell you." Shen Jiayu pushed it back. He caught a glimpse of Shen Qinghe who had also arrived. He shouted and waved at him, "Brother! Over here."

Shen Yi put the pancake away and waited for Shen Jiayu to continue.

After the three of them gathered together, Shen Jiayu slowly spoke: "The assessment is about to begin. I want to fight with you. Shen Yi, you are the best, so be gentle on me. Big brother, just watch and be a little more ruthless than me. I want to see how much of my potential can be developed."

Shen Qinghe refused without a second thought, "No, have you forgotten what it's like to fight?"

Shen Yi also shook his head and refused, "Neither can I. We were in the same assessment room at the beginning. You dealt with so many people by yourself. You definitely have potential. You don't have to doubt yourself."

He noticed that Shen Jiayu wasn't in good condition recently, and thought that her previous injury had not yet fully healed. It was also very strenuous to watch her during training. He didn't want to discourage her, so he refused.

"What am I like...oh." Shen Jiayu was stunned and wanted to ask, but the original owner's memory flashed. In order not to expose himself, he changed his words, "Just practice with me. We will stop when we reach the limit. No weapons are needed, okay?"

They still refused indifferently.

Shen Jiayu had no choice but to shamelessly use moral blackmail and said, "Shen Yi, I'm your benefactor, can't I help you with this little bit? I'm not asking you to hurt me. And you, as my brother, my only brother, can't you satisfy my small request?"

She doesn't care about life and death. The original owner was seriously injured but she trained regardless of weather conditions. She is simply a training maniac. She has been lazy for a while as she has been accompanying Song Qinghong for a while, but she can't do that now. She must hurry up and train.

Moral kidnapping is very useful to a certain extent, just like now, they agreed after careful consideration.

Shen Jiayu felt relieved. Her current physical condition was not good enough and she needed two days to rest before they could start training.

One morning two days later, Shen Jiayu was badly abused. However, before lunch break, Shen Qinghe said to her, "This is just the basics, and they will gradually increase the severity."

Shen Jiayu, who had lost all hope in life, returned to her room and took out a notebook with the two big characters "San San" written on it. She used a brush to write curses for San San on it crookedly.

The wound on his waist hurt, and he took out a notebook with the three big characters "Wen Xiangzhu" written on it, and wrote down a lot of accusations against Wen Xiangzhu.

She felt much better after finishing writing. She couldn't understand the weird scribbles here, and they couldn't understand the words she wrote either. It was extremely safe, and she could write whatever she wanted.

After lunch break, Shen Yi and Shen Qinghe ignored other people's strange looks and went straight into Shen Jiayu's room, shouting, "Shen Jiayu, wake up! It's time to go to training!"

Shen Jiayu was awakened by the shock. She was sleeping soundly and vaguely heard the sound of them coming in. She was frightened by the sound and looked at them with half-opened eyes.

What should I do if I feel a little regretful?

It's useless for Shen Jiayu to regret. They won't give Shen Jiayu a chance to regret.

After they left, someone sneaked into the empty room. Seeing the unknown words written by Shen Jiayu casually on the table, he took them away decisively.

Shen Jiayu never thought that anyone would steal this thing. Even if it was stolen, no one would be able to understand it, so he could just put it wherever he wanted.

Finally, the two notebooks were delivered to Wen Xiangzhu. He opened "San San" to check and frowned.

He picked up the 'Wen Xiang Zhu' again to check it, his eyes were cold and he couldn't understand it, not a single word of the paper, it didn't look like a painting, more like words.

Wen Xiangzhu just flipped through a few pages lightly. From the handwriting, he knew that what Shen Jiayu wrote was definitely not good words, let alone intelligence. There was no such stupid spy in the world.

"Did she say anything when she wrote it?" Wen Xiangzhu asked.

Zhao Ji shook his head. "No. I just cursed you all the way back from here this morning. Could this be a special code word?"

Wen Xiangzhu put away the book and threw it aside, his eyes dark, "Oh? What did she curse?"

"I only remember some of Shen Jiayu's general words. Please don't punish me for listening to them, ahem." Zhao Ji said everything he remembered. "You bastard, you hit me hard! Why didn't you just stab me to death? My life is so miserable... Damn, what a broken world! Fuck you, I want to go home!"

After saying this, he bent over, not daring to raise his head, "That's what Shen Jiayu said."

Wen Xiangzhu laughed after a long while, savoring the words and repeating them, "Dog Deng? Are you calling me a Dengtuzi who is worse than a dog, or a Dengtuzi who is like a dog? What does Nima mean? What the fuck?"

Zhao Ji added: "Fuck you."

Wen Xiangzhu nodded slightly and repeated, "Yes, fuck your uncle."

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