The villain stole my heart, I stole his pants

Wen Tingjun whispered in Shen Zhiyi's ear:

"Chen Chusheng can just go back to the Chen family. He is the only son of the Chen family. The Chen family will not disown him."

"Chen Chusheng and the Eighth Prince framed the Xiao family. They hated the Xiao family so much. How could he possibly surrender and cooperate with the Xiao family?"

Wen Tingjun's words immediately awakened Shen Zhiyi.

[Damn! If Wen Tingjun hadn’t said it, I would have almost fallen into the trap again.]

[Chen Chusheng wants to know why the lucky bag was suddenly replaced, and who replaced it? ]

[Is Chen Chusheng still working for the male host? ? ]

[No way, it has come to this point, and Chen Chusheng is still in love? ? ]

Shen Zhiyi pretended not to see through it.

"What? The Eighth Prince actually wants to usurp the throne and rebel?"

"Chen Chusheng, what kind of treasure bag are you talking about? Could it be that the treasure bag dug out from the Xiao family this morning was buried by the Eighth Prince? Is he trying to frame our Xiao family?"

"Chen Chusheng, what do you know? Tell me everything, and I will help you condemn the Eighth Prince!"

While talking, Wen Tingjun protected Shen Zhiyi and moved slowly out.

Little did he know that when the two of them were whispering to each other, Chen Chusheng knew that his plan had failed.

Seeing that Shen Zhiyi and Wen Tingjun wanted to leave, Chen Chusheng became more certain.

"Since you have discovered me, I will not pretend anymore."

"Yes, Your Highness wants to kill me, but before I die, I want to do one last thing for Your Highness."

Chen Chusheng staggered to his feet, looking dejected.

"Your Highness, you are right. I am a loser. I have failed again and again. Your Highness is scolding me again..."

He took out a knife from his sleeve, his delicate face turned sinister, and he stabbed directly at Shen Zhiyi.

"His Highness said that Shen Zhiyi must die!"

"Shen Zhiyi, go to hell! It's you who caused me and His Highness so much trouble!"

When Shen Zhiyi saw the knife stabbing towards her, her face turned pale with fright, and she pulled Wen Tingjun and ran into the house.

[It’s over! The male protagonist has really set his sights on me! ]

[The male protagonist really wants to kill me! ]

[How did I get exposed? I was always so careful!]

[I know all the plots, but I can't intervene or interfere at all. Apart from last night and the Queen's medicine, I didn't do anything else. Why am I being targeted? I'm screwed! ]

[Damn you, male protagonist! I curse you to have no offspring! ]

Wen Tingjun's house was so small, and Chen Chusheng walked right into the house with a big knife and stabbed everyone. They had no place to hide.

[Is my life going to end here today? ]

Shen Zhiyi has been well protected by his five brothers since he was a child.

It was the first time for her to encounter such a scene of being stabbed with a knife. She was very scared and felt cold all over.

This was the first time that Wen Tingjun had encountered such a thing. He was so scared that his face turned pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Don't be afraid, Miss Shen. I'm here."

However, he forced himself to remain calm, comforted Shen Zhiyi, and used his tall body to block Shen Zhiyi.

"Miss Shen, listen to me."

"I'll hold Chen Chusheng back for a while, you run quickly, don't even look back, run straight back to the Xiao family."

Next second

"go to hell!"

Chen Chusheng chopped at him with a knife, and Wen Tingjun reached out to grab the knife.

His hands holding the blade were bleeding, but he didn't care about the pain. He took the opportunity to throw Chen Chusheng to the ground, turned around and shouted to Shen Zhiyi:

"Miss Shen! Quick! Run!"

Shen Zhiyi's eyes were red and he was about to pee.

[My five brothers are all very kind to me. No matter big or small things happen to me, they will stand up for me. Last time, at the entrance of Xunhuanlou, the fifth brother even blocked a knife for me.]

[Except for my five brothers, this is the first time a friend has protected me from a knife.]

[I am very touched and I blame myself. If only I were stronger, if only I were smarter, if only I could prevent all of this.]

"Wen Tingjun, if I leave you and run away, then I don't deserve you to be so nice to me!"

Shen Zhiyi sniffed and forced back the tears in her almond-shaped eyes.

She saw a stool nearby.

She picked up a stool and smashed it on Chen Chusheng's head.

"As long as we kill that bastard Chen Chusheng, we'll be safe!"

"Chen Chusheng! Go to hell! Die with both of us!"

Chen Chusheng's head was broken and bleeding, but he laughed out loud.

"It's useless. You've all been drugged by me! None of you can leave. Not even one of you can leave! All of us will die here today!"

Chen Chusheng had just finished speaking.

Wen Tingjun's tall body, which was suppressing Chen Chusheng, suddenly collapsed weakly and lay on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Wen Tingjun!"

Shen Zhiyi also felt her limbs suddenly go limp, and her body fell to the ground. She tried to stand up, but couldn't.

【Wen Tingjun and I took Chinese medicine! 】

[Neither Wen Tingjun nor I have ever approached Chen Chusheng. When did this bastard Chen Chusheng drug me? ? ]

Chen Chusheng stabbed the knife into Wen Tingjun's stomach.

Then he stood up, holding the bloody knife, smiled sinisterly, and walked towards Shen Zhiyi.

"Shen Zhiyi, now it's your turn."

"Your Highness has repeatedly told me to kill you. Wen Tingjun may not die, but you must die!"

Chen Chusheng's face was covered with bright red blood.

Only those eyes looked at Shen Zhiyi without blinking and smiled, a smile that was hideous and terrifying, a smile that was creepy.

Shen Zhiyi suddenly thought of the hairpin given to her by the sake beauty. She pulled out the hairpin from her head and held it tightly in her hand, ready to fight with Chen Chusheng!

She found that she didn't even have the strength to lift the hairpin.

I feel very tired, as if all my strength has been drained away.

"Miss Shen... run..."

Wen Tingjun, who was lying down with Chinese medicine, saw that Shen Zhiyi was in danger, so he stretched out his hands and grabbed Chen Chusheng's ankle.

"Wen Tingjun, do you love Shen Zhiyi so much? Then you should die with Shen Zhiyi!"

Chen Chusheng looked at Wen Tingjun, who was struggling to survive at his feet, with a sinister smile, and stabbed the knife into his back again.

Wen Tingjun hugged Chen Chusheng's calf. Even though his whole body was in pain, his eyes as cold as the moon were still smiling at Shen Zhiyi. He was still trying his best to protect Shen Zhiyi.

"Run! Shen..."

He must protect Shen Zhiyi.

He can't let anything happen to Shen Zhiyi.

Chen Chusheng didn't expect Wen Tingjun to not let go.

Chen Chusheng pulled the knife out of Wen Tingjun's back again, stabbed it back in, pulled it out, and stabbed it back in again.

After being stabbed repeatedly, Wen Tingjun spat out a large mouthful of blood and slowly closed his eyes.

He pulled the corners of his pale lips with difficulty, wanting to say something to Shen Zhiyi.

"..."

But I couldn't utter a word.

The last thought in Wen Tingjun’s mind was: Miss Shen, I’m sorry, I broke my promise and I still failed to protect you.

I'm sorry, I'm really useless and I can't protect you.

Shen...

Aunt...

mother……