Lord Jin wants to die in love with me every day

Shen Shaorui licked her thirsty lips, pointed to the new wound next to the man's chest, and said, "This wound on your body was newly added in the last two days. If I didn't wash it for you today, no one would know."

"None of the Jin family in Nuo Da found out," she looked at Jin Zheyu, and said her guess, "Someone is going to kill you."

Jin Zheyu has always been smart, and after hearing her words, he has already guessed the deep meaning of the words.

If something happens to him again, Mr. Jin is afraid that he will suffer another serious injury. The Jin family...

Jin Zheyu's face changed slightly, and his gaze towards her became sharper.

"It's not me. In that car accident, I lost as much as you."

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Shen Shaorui smiled wryly, stretched out her right hand and made a rapid tuning movement in the air, but her fingers were not flexible enough, especially the middle finger and ring finger, which made the whole movement stiff like a beginner.

Completely incompatible with her title as a talented pianist.

"I don't have the ability now, and I don't have the opportunity. What good will it do me to kill you?"

Reasonable and well-founded, every word is sonorous and powerful, coupled with her blunt movements, it is very convincing.

Jin Zheyu felt the pain from the wound on his chest, and then looked at her bitter face. He firmly believed that she was trying to harm him, but his heart was a little shaken, but he didn't show it on his face.

He snorted coldly, put his hands on his stomach, and crossed his fingers, "Don't think that I can forgive you if you behave badly, this is the retribution you deserve."

The bitterness on Shen Shaorui's face became more and more intense, but she was only vulnerable for a moment.

She suppressed the frustration on her face, and then continued the topic she just mentioned, "You just woke up, your body has not recovered and you can't move, and I am your perpetrator in the eyes of outsiders, no one would think that I will be here help you."

Speaking of this, she raised her lips and smiled lightly, and looked firmly into Jin Zheyu's eyes, "You need me."

"Our cooperation will only benefit you more than harm."

Jin Zheyu narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at her coldly for a while, and sneered, "It seems like you have nothing to gain."

"Are you agreeing, or not?"

Jin Zheyu leaned back on the head of the bed, staring at her coldly, with an unfathomable expression on his face, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Shen Shaorui felt very uncomfortable being looked at by him.

"Don't try to play any tricks, you live in Jin's house now, and I can kill you at any time."

Although he was sitting on the bed, he was a bit shorter than the standing Shen Shaorui, but the aura of a person in power for many years was domineering and flamboyant, without anger or prestige.

Shen Shaorui was intimidated by the biting coldness around him, she couldn't help shivering all over, a trace of fear emerged in her heart.

But thinking that she has not avenged her revenge, and that this person is her only chance at present, she swallowed her saliva, overcame her fear of him, nodded and assured, "Don't worry, I need you just like you need me lack."

Jin Zheyu sneered at how important she was to him.

He looked away and stopped looking at her, "I'm tired, I want to sleep, you go out."

"it is good."

Shen Shaorui didn't even mention helping him. The most taboo thing for patients is that others often mention his condition in front of him. They are very sensitive.

She nodded slightly to him, then stepped out of the room, turned around, and gently closed the door.

As soon as she turned around, she saw Mr. Jin standing in the corridor.

"Mr. Jin." Shen Shaorui called out respectfully.

"Why don't you take care of Zheyu in the room?" Mr. Jin looked at her dissatisfied.

"Boss Jin said he was tired and wanted to rest." Shen Shaorui paused, and then said, "I want to go home when I have time now, and get some handy things by the way."

Mr. Jin had already found out her status in Shen's family. Hearing what she said, he looked at her with great interest, nodded and agreed, "It's time to go back and have a look."

Hearing that he was so eloquent, Shen Shaorui looked up at his expression in surprise.

Mr. Jin has been in the business world for many years, and he has become an old fox long ago. He doesn't need to look to know what she is thinking.

"You are now the young mistress of the Jin family, let the driver take you back." He added, with a flash of calculation in his eyes.

This was a complete surprise!After Shen Shaorui hurriedly thanked her, she went downstairs briskly.

Shen Shaorui, who returned to Shen's house on the Jin's Bentley, ignored the stunned servants, and went straight into the hall, and found Shen's uncle and aunt who were sipping tea and watching the sketch.

Shen Dingjun, the uncle of the Shen family, glanced at her, pulled his wife Liu Yan who was watching happily, and then turned back to watch the sketch.

Seeing Shen Shaorui who came empty-handed, Liu Yan's face sank with a smile, "Why are you back? You didn't know how to bring something back after going out for so many days to honor your uncle and aunt. is you!"

Seeing Jiu occupying the magpie's nest but still confidently asking the master's uncle and aunt for a gift, Shen Shaorui felt angry.

Pursing her lips, Shen Shaorui faced their unwelcome gazes and straight to the point, "Back then, why did my mother die?"

Neither Liu Yan nor Shen Dingjun expected that she would ask this question, and they were both taken aback.

"Talking about this as soon as you come back, is it bad luck for you?" Liu Yan was the first to react, and after looking at Shen Dingjun with a guilty conscience, she raised her voice and cursed loudly, "Your mother has been dead for so many years, and you still mention it, are you You don't want to make us happy, do you?"

After Shen Shaorui watched Liu Yan finish scolding coldly, she asked again, "How did my mother die?"

The tone is calm and the attitude is tough, but there is a persistent persistence that does not know the answer.

Her tough attitude made Liu Yan even angrier, and when she was about to punish the rebellious girl, Shen Dingjun said, "It's been so long, even if you know the truth, what can you do? What's more, we didn't lie to you."

Shen Shaorui was about to refute, but Shen Dingjun didn't give her a chance to speak. He continued, "Are you happy outside? I'll give you some more money, and you can use it to relax and stop thinking about it."

Shen Dingjun glanced at her, took out the checkbook and pen and began to write the check.

Seeing the one hundred thousand he wrote, Liu Yan snatched the check book distressedly, rewrote a ten thousand check and handed it to Shen Shaorui.

"Really, just like your debt-collecting ghost mother, she knows that she wants money and wants money, and treats our money as free!"

The death of her mother has always been a thorn in Shen Shaorui's heart. Hearing Liu Yan's misinterpretation that she used her mother's death to beg for money, Shen Shaorui's heart felt as if pierced by thousands of arrows, dripping with blood.

Anxious.

She tore up the check and threw it back on Liu Yan's face, "Who cares about your stinky money! I am the young mistress of the Jin family now, and I am picked up in a luxury car. Thousands of dollars are not enough for my meal!"

"Say! Does my mother's death have anything to do with you?!" Shen Shaorui, whose eyes were reddened by anger, glared fiercely at Shen Dingjun and Liu Yan, his eyes flickering fiercely.