Regarding the matter of marriage, Shen Huaizhou had only thought about Zhong Lingyu.
But soon, he gave up this idea.
His mother's death is a lesson learned from the past.
In addition, the Shen family's territory has expanded rapidly in recent years and they have made many enemies.
Shen Huaizhou no longer wanted to tie up Zhong Lingyu with his so-called status.
If one day, the Shen family collapses, and he does not die a good death, Zhong Lingyu still has a bright future.
Shen Huaizhou would think about this every time he was in danger.
So he called a lawyer and made a will.
If he unfortunately loses his life one day, Zhong Lingyu can take half of his property and live the rest of his life happily.
Even if she takes that property, gets married and has children, he can no longer care about it.
After all, he was already dead by that time.
But as long as he lives for a day, he will not let Zhong Lingyu out.
It doesn't matter even if he uses strong methods to keep her.
However, Shen Huaizhou did not expect that he would be forced to marry the Jin family for the sake of the overall situation.
Therefore, when Zhong Lingyu asked about the Jin family in Xiangcheng, his reaction was unnatural for a moment.
He didn't want her to know and wanted to keep this kind of thing a secret.
Shen Huaizhou was afraid that she would be sad.
He was also afraid that her indifference would make him sad.
"Lingyu?"
In the middle of the night, Shen Huaizhou held her waist and called her softly.
Zhong Lingyu was exhausted and snorted with a dull nasal voice.
Shen Huaizhou whispered: "I love you!"
He loves her very much.
It has reached the point where it has penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
The uneasiness in his heart made Shen Huaizhou express his heartfelt feelings.
Unfortunately, Zhong Lingyu didn't hear it.
She was tired from being tortured by Shen Huaizhou and fell into a deep sleep.
Zhong Lingyu thought that it would be the same as usual. When he got up in the morning, Shen Huaizhou would be gone.
He is always busy.
However, when she opened her eyes, she was filled with doubts.
The scene in the bedroom has completely changed.
Not her bedroom in the Bell Mansion.
It's more like...the master bedroom in Shen Huaizhou's annex.
With a heavy weight on his waist, Zhong Lingyu turned around and saw Shen Huaizhou sleeping with steady breathing.
Did he... take her to move her home in the middle of the night?
Zhong Lingyu was upset that he took him away from the Zhong Mansion in the middle of the night without even noticing.
Her defense against Shen Huaizhou was so bad.
Sighing, Zhong Lingyu stood up and went to the bathroom to wash up.
When he came out, Shen Huaizhou was still awake.
If he hadn't seen the rise and fall of his chest, Zhong Lingyu would have suspected that he was dead.
Shen Huaizhou had never slept in before, and he was really alive for a long time.
In fact, what Zhong Lingyu didn't know was that Shen Huaizhou stared at her face all night long and was so worried that he stayed up all night.
He only rested when it was dark.
Zhong Lingyu went downstairs. She was hungry and went to the kitchen to get something to eat.
Although few people live here, everything is complete.
She cooked some noodles and fried eggs.
Sizzling hot oil is rolling in the pot, and the kitchen is filled with smoke.
At this time, the bedroom on the second floor was a little deserted.
Shen Huaizhou, who was lying on the bed, frowned and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
At a certain moment, he suddenly sat up from the bed.
He looked at the empty bed next to him, his face pale.
He rushed into the bathroom without even putting on his shoes.
The bathroom was empty.
He hurried downstairs again.
Shen Huaizhou stopped when he heard the noise in the kitchen.
He walked over and saw the woman's thin and plump body, with her back to him, busy in the kitchen.
The hot water made a bubbling sound.
Zhong Lingyu heard the noise and looked back, "In the middle of winter, you don't wear shoes when you go downstairs in the morning. Are you like savages who come to forage for food?"
Shen Huaizhou walked over, pressed her against the wall and kissed her.
The action was urgent.
Zhong Lingyu's lips were numb from his sucking.
His breathing was heavy and hot.
It's not like lust, but rather a bit uneasy.
When he stopped, Zhong Lingyu asked in confusion: "Shen Huaizhou, what's wrong with you?"
Shen Huaizhou put his head on her shoulder, supported the wall with one hand, and took a long breath before asking, "Do you always carry the gun I gave you with you?"
"No, leave it at home." Zhong Lingyu replied in a daze.
"Take it with you." Shen Huaizhou raised his head and stared at her, "You can use it for self-defense."
Early in the morning, Zhong Lingyu felt that he had taken the wrong medicine, so she touched his forehead.
The temperature is normal and there is no fever.
She thought for a while and asked, "What terrible dream did you have?"
"It's scary. I dreamed that you were being held against someone with a gun." Shen Huaizhou stroked her face, "Take the gun I gave you and keep it with you, okay?"
Zhong Lingyu brushed his hand away indifferently, "It's just a dream, don't take it seriously."
"Be obedient." Shen Huaizhou pressed against her stubbornly, "Take the gun with you, do you hear me? Otherwise I will deal with you."
Zhong Lingyu felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill.
She said helplessly: "I understand, Marshal Shen, can you let me go, my noodles are going to burn."
"Make me a bowl, don't be too salty." Shen Huaizhou kissed her hard, ruffled her hair, and then went upstairs barefoot.
God knows how real that dream was.
Seeing Zhong Lingyu staying in the kitchen safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief.
About twenty minutes later, Shen Huaizhou dressed neatly and went downstairs.
Zhong Lingyu just finished cooking two bowls of hot noodles.
Shen Huaizhou was not honest when he was next to her.
Sometimes he brushed her hair, sometimes he pinched her face.
When it went too far, he poked her breast casually.
She said she had lost weight and her breasts had begun to shrink and were no longer soft to the touch.
Zhong Lingyu was so angry that he left most of the bowl of noodles uneaten, focusing on beating people.
Shen Huaizhou took her into his arms and kissed her.
Her home clothes were changed by Shen Huaizhou last night. They were so loose that you could get them in with just a swipe of your hand.
They haven't done it here yet.
Shen Huaizhou became interested.
Zhong Lingyu said anxiously: "You still want to go to the military government, so stop making trouble."
"I'll be lazy for the day and stay with you." Shen Huaizhou leaned against the dining table.
Zhong Lingyu didn't know if every man was so energetic.
After struggling for most of last night, he still had energy.
In panic, Zhong Lingyu said: "I still feel a little uncomfortable."
"Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
"My lower abdomen hurts and my legs are sore."
Shen Huaizhou covered her ear, his voice hoarse, "Then what should I do?"
"I don't care what you do, get down!" Zhong Lingyu pushed him.
Shen Huaizhou chuckled and whispered something in her ear again.
Zhong Lingyu resisted: "Asshole, I don't..."
Half an hour later, Zhong Lingyu ran upstairs crying.
She stayed in the bathroom for a long time before coming out and lying on the bed, her shoulders twitching.
After Shen Huaizhou had done something bad, he patiently coaxed him.
Zhong Lingyu couldn't help but cursed: "You are so disgusting!"
"Don't you like horse riding?" Shen Huaizhou hooked her delicate chin, "Let's go to the racecourse together, okay?"
"Shen Huaizhou, get out!"
Shen Huaizhou rolled around on the bed, then pressed on her and kissed her lips heavily, "Now that you're done rolling, let's go, little one, let's go horseback riding!"
He lifted the man out of bed.
Regardless of Zhong Lingyu's struggle, he carried her to the car downstairs.
Shen Huaizhou took her to play wildly at the racecourse all morning.
Pleasant things can make Zhong Lingyu temporarily forget his vulgarity and disgust.
She rode her horse at full speed and felt much better.
Shen Huaizhou originally planned to take her to the shooting range in the afternoon.
But something suddenly happened with the military government, saying that there was an important meeting that he needed to attend.
Zhong Lingyu said: "If you have anything to do, leave first!"
"Sorry, I can't accompany you this afternoon." Shen Huaizhou took her off the horse.
Zhong Lingyu stood firm and said, "I don't want you to hang around me anymore."
"You deserve a beating, you start asking for a beating again." Shen Huaizhou angrily pulled at the soft flesh on her face.
But he didn't dare to use force.
This little girl's skin is so tender that water can ooze out of it, and red marks can appear with just a little exertion.
The delicate little thing usually needs to be pampered.
Of course, if it's in bed, that's another story.
The look of her crying on the bed can quite arouse men's primitive animal desires.
Shen Huaizhou especially wanted to hide her in his pocket and not show it to others.
"Don't always use your hands or feet." Zhong Lingyu slapped his hand away.
Shen Huaizhou grabbed her wrist and said, "I'll ask someone to take you back. Also, don't get close to Chen Tingze."
The topic of Chen Tingze is generally not very pleasant.
Zhong Lingyu was too lazy to pay attention to him and turned to leave.
At this moment, Shen Huaizhou suddenly hugged her tightly.
Her body ached from the hoop.
Where Zhong Lingyu couldn't see, Shen Huaizhou looked around with a wolf-like gaze.
Zhong Lingyu, who didn't know why, frowned and said, "What did you do suddenly? I can't breathe."
For a moment, Shen Huaizhou felt deep hostility.
His keen alertness told him that danger was coming.
But the chill suddenly disappeared.
He let go of Zhong Lingyu and said, "It's okay!"
Since the morning, Zhong Lingyu felt that Shen Huaizhou was a little strange.
She said sincerely: "You are not mentally normal. You should see a doctor."
"I'm in good spirits. Let's get in the car." Shen Huaizhou patted her waist.
He watched her leave in the car.
After the car drove away, Shen Huaizhou rubbed his eyebrows and said calmly: "Adjutant Li, there is something you need to do."
"yes."
"Find two more reliable people and follow Zhong Lingyu."
Adjutant Li was slightly stunned, "Young Marshal, I don't think it's necessary to spend so much manpower monitoring Miss Lingyu."
"Do as I say." Shen Huaizhou was very irritated.
He didn't want to monitor Zhong Lingyu more closely, but to protect him.
From the moment he had that dream in the morning to the chill he felt just now, he always felt that something was going to happen recently.
Maybe I've been under too much pressure recently and have an illusion.
But when it came to Zhong Lingyu, Shen Huaizhou didn't dare to be ambiguous.
Adjutant Li responded: "I understand, Marshal, I will make arrangements this afternoon."
Shen Huaizhou hummed and rushed to the military government in a car.
Twenty minutes later, Zhong Lingyu arrived home.
The Zhong family is deserted.
The third aunt went out to watch a movie with Zhong Yuming, and Mu Denglan and her daughters probably went out to see Zhong Mingzhu.
The servants were clearing away the dishes in the kitchen.
Zhong Lingyu took advantage of the quiet time to call Chen Tinglan.
The call was answered quickly.
Zhong Lingyu asked: "Tinglan, is there anyone around you now?"
"No, what's wrong?" Chen Tinglan looked around.
Zhong Lingyu said: "I want to tell you something about Jin Shaotang."
