Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

Song Nianru took a careful look at Jiang Yingjie, the fourth young master of the Jiang family, who was the only son of the third wife.

At this moment, he sat hunched over, blending in with the others, looking quite inconspicuous. His slightly handsome face showed no trace of grief, as if the situation had nothing to do with him.

Song Nianru couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "..."

Back in the courtyard of the main house, the young couple closed the door to eat breakfast. Song Nianru rarely gossiped with Jiang Shangwen:

"What do you think of your fourth brother?"

"I don't know much,"

Jiang Shangwen responded calmly, "But judging by his daily behavior, he seems to be low-key and doesn't cause much trouble."

As he spoke, he kept moving his chopsticks and picked up a piece of snow-white fish for Song Nianru:

"Taste this."

"This mandarin fish was just delivered from a nearby farm early this morning. It's at its peak plumpness. The small kitchen stewed it to preserve its original flavor. It's very tender and fresh, and I think it's to your liking."

He had already noticed that his young wife had a special liking for delicious food, so he had to help serve snacks.

Song Nianru took a sip and found it was indeed delicious.

Her taste buds have become much richer now, and her life is becoming more and more enjoyable.

However, thinking about Jiang Shangwen's evaluation of Jiang Yingjie just now, Song Nianru sneered - "Low-key?"

In her opinion, not necessarily.

. . .

A small building with a dilapidated appearance.

When Chen Simei woke up from her coma, she felt dry mouth and splitting headache.

"Xiaojuan, bring some water..."

She cursed in a daze, her voice hoarse:

"How can you serve me if you have no sense of propriety? I will kick you out of the yard tomorrow!"

Soon, a cold bowl was placed against his lips.

Chen Simei wanted to curse a few more times, but her throat was so sore that she just had to swallow a few sips. As the cold water flowed down her throat, her consciousness instantly cleared up a lot.

Only then did he open his eyes, and what he saw was an enlarged face and a pair of dark eyes.

Chen Simei was startled.

His head tilted back suddenly, and when he saw clearly that the person in front of him was Jiang Bin, he was immediately furious:

"You bastard, why are you so close to me? You scared me!"

"The Second Miss is awake~"

Jiang Bin took a half step back, a gentle smile on his face:

"The Second Miss has been in a coma for a long time. I am really worried about her, so I am staying here to take care of her at all times."

Chen Simei shook her head, remembering what happened before she was knocked unconscious. She looked around again—the room had been cleaned up, and Song Nianru, the evil spirit, should have left.

And she was still staying in this shabby house. And, on her body——

Chen Simei was shocked.

When he looked down, he realized that his whole body had been tied tightly with hemp ropes.

No wonder she had been feeling something was wrong with her body for a long time. It turned out that she had lost all her blood.

"You bastard, are you dead? Why don't you untie me?"

Chen Simei cursed:

"Useless thing, when someone comes to bully me, you just play dead. If I had known you were such a loser, I would have raised a dog instead!"

Obviously, she thought that the ropes on her body were tied by Song Nianru.

Jiang Bin still smiled, his tone calm:

"Second Miss, you misunderstood. I tied this rope for you to prevent you from hurting yourself when you wake up."

"What, you bastard!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Simei began to struggle violently:

"You're so bold! Who are you to dare to tie me up?"

The struggle was in vain; the rope was tied very tightly. She sneered:

"Jiang Bin, do you think you've dressed up like a decent person? How dare you ignore me... I'm telling you, I was able to pick you up from a beggar's den, and I can throw you right back down there!"

"You'd better behave yourself and let me go. Maybe I'll even reward you with a few more days of food in consideration of your years of service!"

Hearing this, Jiang Bin's eyes flashed with a cold light, but he still maintained a humble attitude:

"Second Miss, calm down!"

"I'm just worried that you might get hurt. I mean no harm."

Jiang Bin said calmly:

"I'm a rough man and I don't control my strength well. The rope is a bit tight. Be careful not to hurt yourself if you struggle like this."

Chen Simei laughed in anger, gritting her teeth:

"Okay, tell me, what do you want to do by tying me up...rob me? Are you trying to extort money from my parents?"

She sneered:

"Hmph, you? Do you have what it takes? I tell you, the Chen family is not one you can afford to offend. I'm afraid you'll have the life to blackmail them, but not the life to spend them!"

Hearing this, Jiang Bin's expression turned ugly.

In Chen Simei's mind, was she a greedy person? Couldn't he just be greedy for her as a person?

Also.

In this woman's mind, she is not worthy.

Thinking of this, Jiang Bin took a deep breath and decided not to hide anything.

"Miss, you just woke up, so don't dwell on these things. Get some rest now. I'll go out and buy you some meat buns. We have to eat!"

As he said this, he walked straight to the door. Just as his hand touched the door handle, he turned back and added:

"Don't move. The rope is rough and it might hurt your skin. Don't blame me for not warning you."

There was an unmistakable coldness in his tone.

Seeing Jiang Bin like this, Chen Simei was stunned for a moment. She watched him walk out the door, and suddenly a sense of absurdity surged in her heart - she seemed to not recognize Jiang Bin in front of her.

And Song Nianru's temperament has changed drastically.

Crazy, crazy, why did everyone she knew in the past suddenly go crazy overnight!

After a long pause, Chen Simei bit her lip and tried to see if she could stand up. After all, the rope only bound her body, not fixed her.

She could call for help from the window.

Enduring the sharp pain from her ears, Chen Simei slowly moved her body. Unfortunately, as soon as her bare feet touched the ground, she fell to the ground with a thud.

——The legs have been tied up for too long and have become numb.

Chen Simei pounded the ground angrily:

"Jiang Bin! You bastard, you stinking beggar, you ungrateful wolf! When I leave this room, I'll skin you alive!"

"You lowly thing! I was blind at the time. How dare you be Brother Shang Bin's shadow..."

Chen Simei was cursing furiously when suddenly there was the sound of a key opening the door. Jiang Bin walked in empty-handed and with a gloomy face:

"I almost forgot, the second young lady needs to rest her mouth too."

This trick of counterattack was something he learned from Song Nianru, and it really worked, Jiang Bin thought.

He took out a clean handkerchief from the drawer and quickly stuffed it into Chen Simei's mouth. After thinking for a moment, he went to the warehouse to get a rope and roughly tied Chen Simei to the pillar in the room.