So cool! Grab the scumbag's inheritance and become his aunt

Being with Song Jingcheng is just humiliating yourself?

Shen He couldn't help but sneer and asked Mu Tingyun, "I have been dating you for four years, and what did I get?"

"It's a green hat that towers into the sky! The hats on the heads of the Black and White Impermanence combined are not as high as my head!"

Mu Tingyun looked embarrassed.

"I won't suffer any loss if I fall in love with Song Jingcheng. If he dies young, I will take his inheritance and become a widow for him."

"If he can live longer, then I will marry him, have children with him, and become the mistress of the Song family."

"By then, you and your Miss Qin will have to attend my wedding obediently. At the wedding, you two must respectfully call me aunt."

"No matter how you look at it, being in a relationship with him is better than being in a relationship with you."

Hearing this, Mu Tingyun was shocked.

He shook his head in disappointment, as if he had never known Shen He before, and sighed, "Shen He, you turned out to be such a despicable person."

"I'm cheap?" Pushing Mu Tingyun away, Shen He turned around, unzipped the back of her skirt, and slowly pulled it down.

Mu Tingyun looked at it intently.

When he saw the hideous scar on the upper left side of Shen He's lower back, his breathing stagnated and his pupils trembled slightly.

That scar...

At the end of last year, Shen He accompanied Mu Tingyun to attend the company's annual meeting. On the way home, he was chased by his enemies and was forced to the edge of a cliff in the suburbs of Qing City.

With no way to escape, Mu Tingyun and the driver could only fight to the death with the killer.

That night, the driver died to protect him, and Mu Tingyun was also seriously injured and knelt on the ground exhausted.

At the critical moment, it was Shen He who rushed over and held him in her arms. She used her thin body to bear the last blow from the killer.

And he took the opportunity to kill the other party.

That blow of the knife left an eight centimeter long and three centimeter deep scar on Shen He's slender waist.

At that time, Shen He's skin was torn and his wounds were horrible, with blood gushing out. He really thought Shen He was going to die.

In the past two years, Qin Yinong always used the favor she showed him when she was 18 years old to threaten him and blackmail him morally.

But Shen He never even mentioned it.

It was because of the experience that night that Mu Tingyun firmly believed that Shen He was his little bootlicker.

Whenever he was in pain, tired, or hungry, she would always come to him and show him her affection...

Touching the hideous scar on his back with his backhand, Shen He said: "The most despicable thing I can do is to take the knife for you!"

After zipping up neatly, Shen He turned around, looked up at Mu Tingyun, and said frankly: "You just asked me if I was with Song Jingcheng to get revenge on you."

Mu Tingyun's expression slightly changed, his throat slightly moved up and down, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "...Is it?"

Shen He shook his head and firmly denied: "No. You two adulterers are not worthy of me destroying my feelings to avenge you."

Shen He said clearly, "I held hands with Song Jingcheng, dated him, and slept with him because I had a crush on him!"

Seeing the determination in Shen He's eyes, Mu Tingyun had to believe that this was true.

Shen He really didn't want him anymore and was attracted to another man.

And that person was his uncle!

His life idol!

"Shen He, is there really no going back between you and me?"

Mu Tingyun was still unwilling to give in. He carefully tried to hold Shen He's arm, but Shen He avoided him as if he were the plague.

Mu Tingyun could only stop helplessly and spoke again in a flattering tone: "I will send Qin Yinong abroad right now and never contact her again."

"Let's get back together, okay?"

"I will forgive you for what happened to my uncle."

He really sounds like a generous and infatuated ex-boyfriend.

Shen He shook her head indifferently and decided to be a sober ex-girlfriend.

"Mu Tingyun, even if you abort the baby in Qin Yinong's belly, kill and bury Qin Yinong, and cut up your own rotten cucumber, I will never get back together with you."

Mu Tingyun was heartbroken by Shen He's ruthlessness and looked depressed for a while.

He couldn't digest these absurd and unbelievable things in such a short period of time.

"Mu Tingyun, because I love you, I have gone through fire and water for you. But now, I hate you."

Shen He's eyes were filled with madness and cruelty. She said, "A licking dog turns into a mad dog, and the first person it bites is its owner."

"Just wait for my revenge!"

After that, she left the backyard.

*

Song Jingcheng did not sit in the car to rest. He stood in the corridor between the backyard and the stairs of the art gallery, leaning against the wall, waiting for Shen He.

Seeing Shen He coming over, he subconsciously stood up straight and looked at Shen He seriously and silently.

Seeing that Shen He had not been bullied and had not cried, he felt relieved and asked her: "What did you talk about?"

Shen He secretly took out her cell phone and said, "He said he wanted to abort Qin Yinong's child and send Qin Yinong abroad, and he wanted to reconcile with me."

"I recorded it."

Shen He sent the video recording to Song Jingcheng and said, "I'm sending you a copy. Keep it. It may be useful in the future."

Song Jingcheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You weigh over 100 kilograms, have 70 kilograms of rebelliousness, and 30 kilograms of cunning."

Shen He smiled teasingly and asked Song Jingcheng, "Then how dare you play with me?"

Song Jingcheng smiled again and said, "I'm not afraid."

His eyes fell on Shen He's waist and abdomen. The hideous scar on her waist appeared in Song Jingcheng's mind. He said earnestly: "Because I know that the person you love is really happy."

"Miao Miao, I also want to be a happy man."

Shen He was silent for a while, then curled his lips and said, "The people who want to kill you can line up from Qing City to France. If I fall in love with you, how many knives will I have to take for you?"

Song Jingcheng looked embarrassed, "It's not that exaggerated."

"Let's go and eat."

Shen He walked past Song Jingcheng and was about to leave, but Song Jingcheng leaned against the wall, looking sick.

Seeing that he didn't catch up, Shen He smiled jokingly and scolded: "Squeamish!"

She subconsciously reached out to hold Song Jingcheng's arm, but Song Jingcheng opened his five fingers and interlocked them with hers. "Now that I can see the light, I can hold your hand, right?"

Shen He: "...Hold! Hold! Hold!"

After dinner, Shen He asked Song Jingcheng to accompany her to the hot springs.

The bath is in a medicinal spring.

Song Jingcheng was taking a bath. Shen He was standing by the door in her bathrobe. Seeing Ma Kai sprinkling powder into the hot spring pool, she frowned and asked, "Uncle Ma, what are you sprinkling?"

Thinking of something, Shen He asked tentatively: "Isn't it for male enhancement?"

Ma Kai quickly explained: "Ms. Shen, please don't misunderstand me. Why would our Mr. Song need this?"

Shen He shrugged and made no comment.

Ma Kai said, "This is the powder that Doctor Su prepared for Mr. Song. He said it can hypnotize the poisonous insect."

"Dr. Su said that this medicine should be soaked every three days. Every time Mr. Song soaks, he will feel as if his body is being eaten by hundreds of insects."

Taking a peek towards the bathroom, Ma Kai lowered his voice and told Shen He, "I added the medicine without telling Mr. Song. Mr. Song was afraid that you would see him when he had an attack."

"When Mr. Song was ill, he would lock himself in the basement, fearing that he would lose his mind and be driven by desire to do something that would hurt innocent people."

"But I thought, today is Valentine's Day, and Miss Shen is here again..."

Ma Kai was too embarrassed to say the rest.

Shen He was stunned when he heard this. "You mean, he locks himself up every time he gets sick?"

"Yes."

"The last time I stayed at Dongye's villa, he disappeared early in the evening. Was he also ill?"

"...right."

Shen He asked again: "When he is ill, will he become more lustful?"

"Not really." After thinking for a while, Ma Kai said, "All emotions will be magnified, pain, sadness, hatred, fear, lust..."

"The first time I saw Mr. Song having an attack was four years ago. I don't know what he was thinking about that night. He kept banging his head against the wall and apologizing to someone over and over again."

"That scene almost scared Lao Ma to death."

...

After taking a shower, Song Jingcheng came to the hot spring pool wrapped in a bath towel.

Shen He sat on the steps of the hot spring pool, with a basket beside her filled with roses. She plucked the rose petals one by one and threw them into the warm water.

Looking up, she saw Song Jingcheng leaning against the door with his arms folded, looking at her. Shen He said, "Today is Valentine's Day. I asked Ma Kai to go home first to accompany Mrs. Ma."

"Tonight, we'll stay on the mountain and return at noon tomorrow."

"...good."

Song Jingcheng entered the hot spring pool and sat next to her.

"Tell me about your life in the countryside with Dr. Su, especially your childhood." Song Jingcheng was very curious about Shen He's childhood.

"Okay."

While picking rose petals, Shen He told Song Jingcheng some interesting stories from her memories.

Before he knew it, half an hour had passed and Shen He had finished two glasses of fruit wine.

Seeing that Song Jingcheng had been listening and not saying anything, Shen He asked him: "What about you? What was your childhood like?"

Song Jingcheng was speechless.

After a moment, he shook his head and said, "There is no such thing."

Shen He didn't believe it. "You also grew up as a child, how could you not have a childhood?"

"I was born to deal with the Mu family and to shoulder the future of the Song family."

"My childhood, teenage years, and adult life haven't changed much. My past is like a stagnant pool of water."

He couldn't really find a story worth sharing.

"Is that why you want to have a vasectomy? Are you afraid that your child will live a boring life as an heir just like you?"

Song Jingcheng nodded, "Yes."

After washing his face with warm water, Song Jingcheng asked Shen He: "Don't you feel hot?"

He was very hot, so hot that his eyes were red. When he looked at Shen He, some scenes that were not suitable for children kept appearing in his mind.

The more he warned himself not to let his imagination run wild, the clearer and more explicit the images became.

Shaking his head, Song Jingcheng stood up and said, "It's not advisable to soak in the hot spring for too long. Let's go back to our room and rest."

If he continued soaking in it, he was afraid that he would pin Shen He down here and do it.

Shen He grabbed his arm and said with a smile: "Soak for another two hours."

"Ok?"

Song Jingcheng looked back at the water below him and felt something was wrong. "Why did it take two hours?"

"This is a medicinal spring. It contains the medicinal powder prepared by my grandmother. You must soak in it for two hours before it can take effect."

Song Jingcheng's expression changed drastically, "Ma Kai released it?"

Shen He was silent.

Song Jingcheng was furious and dragged Shen He away. He said, "You sleep in the next room tonight. I will take you back at noon tomorrow. I..."

"Song Jingcheng, are you afraid that I will see you when you are sick?"

Song Jingcheng's voice stopped abruptly.

Shen He walked around in front of him and raised her face. Her cheeks, flushed by the heat, looked particularly rosy and attractive.

"If you are afraid of me seeing your miserable and ugly appearance when you are sick, then turn all your pain, fear, hatred and love into your desire to possess me."

Shen He grabbed Song Jingcheng's bath towel, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his chin.

"Song Jingcheng, tonight, I allow you to possess me."

No words could be more tempting to Song Jingcheng than this one.

He slowly loosened his tightly clenched fingers, placed them on Shen He's waist, and pressed her hard in his arms...