After the rebirth of the wronged soft girl, the devil's crematorium

Hearing Su Wan say some disrespectful words with a gloomy face, Li Ma hurried forward and pretended to cover Su Wan's mouth, which scared the cat in her arms so much that its neck shrank.

"Young Madam, please don't be so rude," Nanny Sun added, "He is the master after all. If he causes any unbelievable trouble, it will be difficult for you here, Madam."

Women have always respected and taken pride in men. If they fall out further, the prestige they have just established will be lost. It's not worth it.

Su Wan knew Li Ma's worries. But the sight of that dignified face filled her with anger and disgust. Zheng Yanchen was simply hitting her for past neglect, but in her past life, her submissive behavior had not only failed to earn her the love she deserved, but had instead led to constant humiliation.

"Tell me, are you lowly?"

That night, Zheng Yanchen pinned Su Wan beneath him, his deep eyes examining the dazed Su Wan. A single word pierced her heart, and a tear, laden with pain and despair, slid down her cheek, washing away the last vestiges of her humanity.

Although she is weak, she is not lowly; although she is weak, she is also strong.

"I also heard that my husband has been going to restaurants to drink frequently these days and he seems a little depressed. My dear wife, for the sake of the future, it would not be worthwhile to have a falling out now. Go and see him." Seeing that Su Wan didn't say anything, Nanny Li continued to persuade her.

Su Wan sneered, "He's in a bad mood because someone refused to bow to his arrogance, and his noble pride has been hurt." Su Wan looked up and said, "Liushang, go make some food and give it to Changfeng."

Nanny Li pursed her lips. She had seen the indifference Su Wan had suffered. If divorce wasn't so difficult, she would never have been willing to let her own wife suffer like this.

Liu Shang brought the food to the study, handed it to Chang Feng, rolled his eyes at him, and ran away. Chang Feng walked into the study with a pout, "Second Master, the young lady sent some food."

Zheng Yanchen walked over with a sullen face, looking at the food on the table. He was immediately filled with anger. He waved his long sleeve, knocking the food box to the ground. Cheng Changfeng was so frightened that he retreated to the side, not daring to say a word.

"Shame on you!" Zheng Yanchen pointed outside the door and said, "Go and get the Second Young Master's wife. Tell her I'm sick and she wants her to take care of me."

Changfeng said "Oh" and quickly retreated.

Inside Tingyu Pavilion, Changfeng lowered his head and passed on the message.

Su Wan turned the pages of the book without changing her expression. "Wasn't he fine just now? How did he suddenly become ill?"

Chang Feng laughed dryly, "Yes, I guess you've been too busy lately, so the eldest lady asked you to go and keep Er Lang company."

Nanny Li and Liu Shang on the side looked helpless. Su Wan stood up and said, "Let's go." It was indeed not appropriate for her to make things too awkward with Zheng Yanchen now.

Soon, Su Wan followed Changfeng to the study.

Changfeng held Liuyan and waited outside the door while Su Wan slowly walked in. Hearing the footsteps, Zheng Yanchen turned around and looked at Su Wan standing there. He used to feel annoyed when he saw her timid look, but now she seemed to have a bit more arrogance.

"Come here." Zheng Yanchen looked gloomy.

Su Wan lowered her eyes and walked over, only one step away from the person in front of her.

"I didn't expect you to be harder to hire than the gods. Why? This Duke's Mansion can't survive without you?"

Seeing Zheng Yanchen's face full of sarcasm, Su Wan nearly laughed out loud. She used to believe sincerity would be rewarded with sincerity, but some people's hearts were inherently cold. From the moment Zheng Yanchen planned to slaughter his own people in the valley, he felt no remorse at all. Later, when the Su family was annihilated, he simply said it was a matter of state. Perhaps he was afraid, but he never felt guilty.

"When I was waiting alone at Tingyu Pavilion, my husband never invited me so attentively. Now, I am busy with my work, but you keep ordering me around. My husband is really hard to please."

Zheng Yanchen's eyes were sullen. He approached Su Wan, lowered his gaze, and said, "A married woman should obey her husband. Between you and me, I am the heaven. If I tell you to do something, you should do it. Before, I didn't want to see you, but now I want you to serve me. How is that? Is that inappropriate?"

Su Wan raised her chin slightly, her eyes filled with stubbornness and dissatisfaction, "I'm not an object, nor a pet for you to manipulate as you please."

"So?" Zheng Yanchen smiled coldly, his anger becoming more and more obvious. "Even if you are a little clever, don't forget who gave you your current status and honor."

"I don't need charity. If you want to find an obedient puppet, then just change it, so that you don't feel embarrassed all day long." Su Wan smiled lightly and looked indifferent.

But Zheng Yanchen's face suddenly changed. What was she talking about? Zheng Yanchen stared blankly, raised his hand and pinched Su Wan's shoulder, causing the person in front of him to look slightly strange.

"Su Wan, some jokes are too serious to make. My patience is limited." As he spoke, the strength in his hands increased a little. For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became cold. "I tell you, I can honor you, but I can also make you a laughing stock. You should weigh it carefully."

Su Wan's eyes grew colder as she gazed at the man before her. Anger and resentment filled her heart, but she felt no fear. What was he doing? Was he going to imprison her in hell and make her suffer? Thinking of the events of her past life, she wished she could kill him right then and there.

The two looked at each other, anger in their eyes.

"Young Master." A sudden voice broke the heavy silence.

"What's the matter!" Zheng Yanchen shouted angrily, but his eyes were still staring at Su Wan.

"The master of the house is looking for you."

After a moment, Su Wan felt her shoulders relax a little. Zheng Yanchen lowered his hand and pressed his brow, as if trying to calm his anger. He glared at Su Wan coldly and then walked away, leaving Su Wan standing there, rubbing her arm.

Back at Tingyuxuan, Su Wan sent everyone to bed. When she was bored, she liked to be alone. Her father said that this would help her calm down and not vent her anger on others.

She sat down at her desk, opened her mouth, and tried to expel the anger she had felt. Just then, the jerk nudged her leg. A smile finally broke through Su Wan's tired face, like a ray of sunshine breaking through the ice and dispelling the gloom in her heart.

She reached out and picked up the cat. "Come, let's see if there's any cure for your poison in this book." She hadn't read a medical book in a long time, because it didn't work on her face, and her father didn't like her reading too much. She'd gradually let it go, as long as it was enough to save her. Now, for the sake of her life, she could delve deeper.

However, the toxicity of the bastard hadn't yet taken effect. Xie Yin only said that if it did, he would suffer from unbearable pain all over his body, a cold body, and a constant cold sweat. It would occur a few days before each season. Now, in early April, the bastard still hadn't shown any unusual symptoms. Could it be that he was getting better?

Su Wan shook her head and stopped thinking about it. She just wrote down the recipe and waited for Liu Yan to get all the medicines so that she could try to mix it.

"You seem to be reading quite seriously." This sudden remark startled Su Wan.

She turned around and saw Xie Yin standing behind her, looking at the medical book on the table. Su Wan's shock turned into anger, "Has Chief Xie always been so secretive?"

Xie Yin looked at Su Wan, somewhat puzzled, and said, "Our company's Qinggong has always been like this. We can go wherever we want."

Su Wan stood up and poured a cup of tea. "What if it was the imperial palace? On a dark and windy night, would you also barge into the emperor's palace to report government affairs to him?"

Xie Yin raised his eyes and reached out to take the teacup. "Do you want to experience it? On a dark and windy night, go deep into the palace and meet the emperor who is rarely seen in your life?"