On the wedding night, she kissed the abstinent young commander and was caught

Shen Chaoyan glanced at Song Cuizhi and asked, "Is she dead?"

Song Cuizhi was stunned, and her eyes widened in an instant as she looked at Shen Chaoyan.

How could this woman be so vicious?

Sun Wenyuan is her husband, and when a woman gets married, her husband is her heaven.

Shen Chaoyan not only beat her husband, but was even disrespectful to her parents-in-law. She was extremely despicable.

"It seems he's not dead yet. Let me know when he's dead!"

After saying that, Shen Chaoyan walked straight inside.

Seeing this, Zhang Hongying was so angry that she cursed, "Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!"

Shen Chaoyan glanced at Mi Ying, who understood and immediately turned around and came to Zhang Hongying.

"What do you want to do, you dead girl? If you glare at me again, I will dig out your eyes!" Zhang Hongying roared angrily when she saw this.

"Miying, slap your face!"

"Yes! Miss."

With a "bang", Zhang Hongying's face was knocked to the side.

Zhang Hongying was stunned for a moment, then sat down on the ground and started yelling, "Is there any justice in the world? A wicked daughter-in-law beat her mother-in-law. Why is my life like this..."

Zhang Hongying's voice stopped abruptly. She looked at the dagger against her neck with horror. The pain in her neck scared Zhang Hongying so much that she dared not curse anymore.

Xianglan had already run into the house and brought out a chair, placing it behind Shen Chaoyan, "Miss, sit down!"

Shen Chaoyan responded and sat down. She looked at Zhang Hongying expressionlessly with a playful smile on her lips.

"Madam, what are you doing? The old lady is still your mother-in-law after all. Aren't you afraid that if the news gets out, it will be bad for your reputation?" Song Cuizhi didn't expect that she would even dare to hit Zhang Hongying.

Shen Chaoyan is really different now, as if possessed by a ghost. He used to try to please Zhang Hongying in every way and wanted to bring all the good things to Zhang Hongying, but now he beats her without any mercy.

"Did you spread it?" Shen Chaoyan looked at Song Cuizhi with a smile.

Song Cuizhi was choked, and when she met Shen Chaoyan's eyes that were not smiling, she inexplicably felt a trace of fear.

Shen Chaoyan was really different now, she didn't even recognize her anymore.

"Madam, I dare not!" Song Cuizhi lowered her head and gritted her teeth.

Shen Chaoyan sneered, glanced at Song Cuizhi, and said sarcastically, "You even dare to climb into the male host's bed and rob the female host's wedding night. Is there anything else that Song Cuizhi dare not do?"

Shen Chaoyan lazily leaned back in the chair, glanced at them, and then chuckled, "As a person, you still have to know your own limitations. You have to know who holds your indenture!"

Song Cuizhi gritted her teeth and dared not say anything more.

When Song Cuizhi thought about her indenture being in Shen Chaoyan's hands, she was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. If Sun Wenyuan hadn't wanted to please Shen Chaoyan's parents, she wouldn't have signed that indenture.

"Shen Chaoyan, I am your mother-in-law. Do you still want to live a good life with my son? If you don't let me go, believe it or not, I will let Wenyuan divorce you!" Zhang Hongying scolded.

Almost pissed off.

He was inexplicably beaten up by his daughter-in-law Shen Chaoyan.

"Does Sun Wenyuan dare?"

Sun Wenyuan really didn't dare. He hadn't established a firm foothold in Nancheng yet. He was just an ordinary person. He wanted Xiao Yun to see him and get a position.

If Sun Wenyuan divorced her now, her parents would certainly use all their power to make sure Sun Wenyuan would never have a place to stay.

Zhang Hongying opened her mouth to curse, but Song Cuizhi hurried forward, reached out and covered Zhang Hongying's mouth, warning her, "If you keep talking nonsense, you will completely destroy Wenyuan!"

Shen Chaoyan glanced at the two of them, as if she didn't see their little movements. She just chuckled and stood up.

"You'd better understand the situation and know your place." Shen Chaoyan stood up and walked inside.

When Song Cuizhi and Zhang Hongying were so angry that they wanted to curse Shen Chaoyan's ancestors for eighteen generations, they saw something thrown towards them. When they looked closely, they saw that they were all their clothes.

When the two men were rushing in, Sun Wenyuan, who was wrapped up in a ball, was also thrown out by them.

Shen Chaoyan stood there, looking at the others with a half-smile, and taunted them, "From now on, if any of you dare to step into this yard, I don't mind breaking your legs!"

Shen Chaoyan glanced at the injured Sun Wenyuan and was surprised to see that his injury seemed to be more serious than before.

"Chao Yan, I really know I was wrong! You also see that he was the young marshal. I am a powerless person, how can I be the young marshal's opponent, let alone disobey the young marshal. He wants you, how dare I not do it? I really love you. You see, even if you and the young marshal have already... I have never minded. But now you treat my family like this. Do you really love me?" Sun Wenyuan reacted, his heart full of anger, but he quickly reacted and showed that affectionate look again.

Then, he looked at Shen Chaoyan with concern and asked, "Chaoyan, where have you been these days? Why did you come back only now?"

Sun Wenyuan asked Song Cuizhi to inquire and confirmed that Shen Chaoyan did not return to the Shen family. He originally wanted to go to the Young Marshal's Mansion to inquire, but Sun Wenyuan knew very well that the Young Marshal's Mansion was an iron wall. If they dared to approach, they would probably be taken away as criminals.

They don't dare to take the risk.

"Of course I'm with the Young Marshal. Now I'm the Young Marshal's woman. If I don't accompany the Young Marshal, how can I accompany you?" Shen Chaoyan sneered.

If it were like in his previous life, Sun Wenyuan would be very happy to hear that Shen Chaoyan was with the young marshal. He would lend money to Shen Chaoyan, and all the resources he wanted would be delivered to his hands.

While Sun Wenyuan was looking at her, Shen Chaoyan was also looking at Sun Wenyuan.

The injuries on his body were obviously more serious than before. Shen Chaoyan never hit people in the face, but at this time Sun Wenyuan had a bruised face and a broken hand.

Shen Chaoyan was very sure that she had not beaten Sun Wenyuan like that that day, which meant...

After she left that day, someone else beat Sun Wenyuan.

"Zhiqiu!" Shen Chaoyan called.

"Miss Shen!" Zhiqiu was elusive. When she heard Shen Chaoyan calling her, she immediately responded and appeared behind Shen Chaoyan.

"Has anyone been here recently?" Shen Chaoyan asked.

Zhiqiu thought carefully for a while before saying, "Miss Shen, Vice General Rao is here!"

Shen Chaoyan's eyes lit up, and she immediately asked, "Did the young marshal order the fight?"

This really fits Xiao Yun's character. He couldn't let someone bring himself to associate with the Young Marshal for no reason. Look...

Isn’t this Xiao Yun fulfilling Sun Wenyuan’s wish?

Looking at such symmetrical wounds, Shen Chaoyan felt very satisfied.

Just as she was about to close the door, there was a knock on the courtyard gate. Shen Chaoyan glanced at Mi Ying and immediately went to open the door.

When I came back, I had an invitation in my hand.

"Miss, this is a letter from the Young Marshal's Mansion, inviting you to the Paramount."