The legitimate daughter returns, and everyone in the Marquis's mansion regrets and begs for for

Shen Jincheng pinched Su Muya's delicate face and said.

"Pah, you scum, I'd rather die than let you get away with this!" Su Muya spat all over Shen Jincheng's face.

Shen Jincheng wiped the spittle off his face, frowned in disgust, and slapped Su Muya across the face. "You bitch, you won't listen to reason, so I'm telling you, you have to agree whether you want to or not!" With that, he tore Su Muya's outer garment to shreds.

Su Muya was terrified and struggled and screamed incessantly.

A maid's anxious voice came from outside: "Young Master, what's wrong?"

Shen Jincheng sneered, "Get lost, mind your own business!"

The maids outside immediately fell silent and stopped asking questions.

Shen Jincheng took off his last pair of underwear and prepared to climb into bed. He had been holding back for three months, and tonight he was going to try something new.

Suddenly, the door was kicked open with a bang. Shen Jincheng was stunned. He quickly pulled up his pants and angrily yelled at the person who had entered, "Which dog of a servant dares to trespass into my room?"

Shen Jincheng looked up and was immediately stunned. The person who came was wearing a light green silk dress, with her hair in a simple bun. Her face was not covered with makeup, but she was still beautiful and charming. In particular, her obsidian eyes were clear and bright, like a deep pool that made people want to drown in them.

Shen Jincheng was stunned; he had never seen such a beautiful girl before.

Lin Zhilian glanced at Shen Jincheng with disgust. "Who are you? How did you get into my boudoir?"

Shen Jincheng realized what was happening, his cheeks flushed red with shame, "Miss, you've misunderstood. I just wanted to ask Madam Su to help me find a wife."

Lin Zhilian sneered, "You're just a son of a concubine, what right do you have to marry me?"

Shen Jincheng was extremely embarrassed when his shortcomings were exposed, but he refused to admit that he was an illegitimate son. He said, "I am the second son of Su Guoan, the Minister of Personnel, and my father is the Right Vice Minister of Revenue. Miss, a marriage between our two families is the best choice."

Lin Zhilian sneered, "Since you know your identity, you should understand that even if you are the second son of the Minister of Revenue, you are not good enough for me!"

“I know my status is not good enough for you, but I believe I have the ability to prove that I am a thousand times better than Su Muting,” Shen Jincheng said confidently.

Lin Zhilian scoffed, "What a big mouth you have. I think you're tired of living. If you don't leave, I'm going to call for help."

"Whatever." Shen Jincheng didn't care at all. He wasn't afraid of Su Muting; in fact, he was looking forward to his return. He was just waiting for him to come back!

Seeing that Lin Zhilian didn't seem to want to call anyone, Shen Jincheng didn't bother arguing with her. He turned around, walked to the table, sat down, and took a few sips of water.

Taking advantage of Shen Jincheng's inattention, Su Muya launched a sneak attack on him, stabbing him in the chest with a dagger hidden in her sleeve.

She pulled out her knife and stabbed Shen Jincheng twice more. Shen Jincheng fell to the ground convulsing, and blood quickly stained the floor.

Lin Zhilian was terrified; Su Muya had actually killed someone.

"Are you crazy? You..." Lin Zhilian was terrified. Su Muya had not only killed someone, but also Shen Jincheng. Did she not want to live anymore?

Su Muya was on edge. She had acted rashly in a panic, and she hadn't expected that this tactic would work. Shen Jincheng was such a weakling!

Seeing that Shen Jincheng was still breathing, Lin Zhilian was overjoyed and shouted outside, "Help! Someone's been murdered!"

Shen Jincheng clutched his wound and struggled to open his eyes to look at Lin Zhilian. Was he not dead?

Hearing Lin Zhilian's cries for help, Shen Jincheng was filled with resentment. This vile woman was indeed vicious!

Although Su Muya was somewhat frightened, she still retained a sliver of rationality.

She quickly dressed, grabbed the bundle from the bed, and ran out.

Hearing Lin Zhilian's cries for help, the guards in the courtyard rushed into the bedroom. Seeing Su Muya escape, a shadow of gloom flashed in Shen Jincheng's eyes; it seemed he had underestimated Su Muya.

"Chase them!" Shen Jincheng ordered sharply.

Su Muya ran into the garden, panting heavily. She steadied herself by holding onto the wall, looked at the distant night sky, and tears streamed down her face. Her life was ruined by that beast, Shen Jincheng.

"Miss, what's wrong?" the maid Cuiping asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I'm tired, let's go back and rest."

Su Muya forced a smile.

"Miss, let me carry you back." Cuiping squatted down, gesturing for Su Muya to lie on her back, and she helped Su Muya slowly walk into the house.

The lights in the Shen residence grew dimmer, and the night wind blew through the swaying branches.

Su Muya lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, thinking about many things.

"Miss," Cuiping called softly as she lifted the curtain.

Su Muya opened her eyes. "Cuiping, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Cuiping hesitated for a moment, "Miss, I don't think Shen Jincheng is as useless as he seems. Perhaps I'm mistaken." Cuiping was unwilling to admit that Shen Jincheng was indeed incompetent.

Su Muya chuckled, "No need, I've already done it, and I don't regret it. Cuiping, don't worry, as long as Shen Jincheng is still in Beijing, I'll eventually catch him."

Seeing that Su Muya was still stubborn, Cuiping stopped trying to persuade her.

She helped Su Muya to bed.

Su Muya tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. A handsome and upright face appeared in her mind, and a bittersweet smile appeared on her lips.

The next morning, as the sky began to lighten, the morning glow in the east, along with the thin mist that enveloped the entire city, created a serene and peaceful atmosphere.

Early in the morning, Shen Jincheng sent people to various residences to announce the good news.

Mrs. Su was overjoyed. Yesterday, Su Muya brought back a handsome young man, claiming he was her savior, which made Mrs. Su extremely happy.

As Su was talking to her daughter-in-law, her husband Shen Wenqing walked in with a livid face.

"Husband, why do you look so pale? Who upset you?" Madam Su asked with concern.

Su Wenqing roared angrily, "That wretched Su Muya dared to plot against my brother! I can never forgive her!" After saying that, Su Wenqing turned and left.

"Husband!" Madam Su hurriedly called out to Su Wenqing, "Don't be angry, let me finish what I have to say. Although Su Muya did something foolish, she is still your own sister. Let's be forgiving."

Su Wenqing glared at Su Shi, "She's my own sister? If it weren't for me, where would she be today? Have you forgotten how she treated her brother and sister-in-law?"

"Sigh! Since you've already made up your mind, I won't try to persuade you anymore!"

Since it was written in classical Chinese, Su had no choice but to give up.

Su Muya had been living in a daze lately. She didn't dare to go to the Su family, let alone tell her father, for fear that he would punish her.

Su Muya thought to herself that this was a way for her to atone for her sins, and that her father should forgive her.

"Miss, you must be starving. I'll go to the kitchen and get you something to eat," Green Lotus suggested, seeing that her mistress looked listless.