Her face grew hotter.

She quickly looked away and stopped peeping.

Qin Liucheng continued to work.

Shen Jiayue's eyes drifted to him again.

He didn't seem to notice. He still lowered his head.

Shen Jiayue peeked at him again.

Finally, she simply turned her head and stared at the mirror.

A pale and thin face was reflected in the mirror. Although she was bare-faced, it could not hide her haggardness. There were light scars at the corners of her eyes and forehead, making her ugly and unspeakable.

She thought again of how embarrassed she looked that day.

There was a dull pain in her heart, a kind of suffocating pain.

"Miss Shen, if you are tired, you can lie down on the bed and rest for half an hour." Aunt Zhao suggested, "I will help you up."

Shen Jiayue shook her head and said she was not tired.

Her face had almost recovered and was no longer hideous and terrifying, but she was still afraid of others touching her skin.

She didn't want anyone to see the scars on her face.

For the past two days, she had been wearing a silk scarf to protect her from being seen and laughed at.

Moreover, she still has to go out to work. She didn't want to delay.

Aunt Zhao retreated outside the door and waited for her to finish dressing up.

Shen Jiayue stood up and walked to the bathroom.

Her steps were slow, slow and difficult.

She didn't dare to take a step or even breathe.

The bathroom door opened.

Amid the mist, her body was as slender and frail as the remaining snow on the branches. Her skin was as smooth and translucent as a shelled egg.

Her figure is beautiful and curvy. She is shorter than girls of the same age, but more shapely and slender, especially her legs, which are very attractive.

She stood there, refusing to move.

"You go first." Fu Yanci suddenly spoke to her, "We still need to eat in the morning."

Shen Jiayue was stunned.

Fu Yanci had already walked past her and entered the bathroom.

She pursed her lips and followed in.

He took a shower under the rain, and the water splashed.

Shen Jiayue heard the sound of rushing water, and her whole body tensed up.

His back was strong, broad, muscular, with well-defined waist and shoulder blades.

Drops of water slid down his back.

Her gaze was fixed there.

She felt something oppressing her breathing and making her chest feel congested.

"Still not going out!" Fu Yanci suddenly looked back and saw her staring blankly at his body, and scolded her angrily.

Her face flushed.

She immediately turned around, left the bathroom, and walked to the sofa area by the window to sit down.

As soon as she sat down, the servant Aunt Zhao pushed open the door and brought breakfast, which was spread all over the table.

Fu Yanci also changed into home clothes and came out of the room.

"Miss Shen, here are the newly bought clothes. You can try them on." Aunt Zhao handed her a skirt.

Shen Jiayue did not refuse.

She took it.

She lowered her eyes, unable to see the look in her eyes.

She silently hung the dress on the wall.

Aunt Zhao and Fu Yanci both looked at her.

Shen Jiayue hung her skirt there.

Her skirt is very short.

When Aunt Zhao saw this, she knew that Shen Jiayue had no choice.

She sighed and said to Shen Jiayue: "Miss Shen, if only you could get pregnant, the young master would not force you to marry Mr. Wang. You are a person with a rough fate."

Shen Jiayue's face turned pale instantly.

Her fingertips clenched into fists.

"Miss Shen?" Aunt Zhao called her worriedly.

Shen Jiayue raised her eyes, showing a confused look.

She gritted her teeth, with tears in her eyes, and said with a trembling voice: "Aunt Zhao, please stop talking, I really don't want to hear it..."

Aunt Zhao was immediately speechless.

After a while, she comforted her: "Miss Shen, this is the old man's decision, and you should support the old man. Don't worry, the young master and I will try our best to protect you and prevent anyone from harming you."

Shen Jiayue's tears rolled down.

Aunt Zhao saw her crying like this, sighed and left.

They were the only ones left in the living room.

Liu Siqi came from the stairs.

She wore a rose-colored cheongsam, which made her skin look like cream, soft and enchanting. She had delicate makeup on her cheeks, very fine eyebrows, bright red lips, and was charming and soft.

"Acheng, why did you let my mother bully Jiayue?" Liu Siqi complained as soon as she saw Shen Jiayue, "She just woke up."

Her voice is sweet and sweet, like an oriole emerging from the valley, clear and sweet.

Shen Jiayue's tears stopped.

Liu Siqi's voice seemed to be carrying a magic spell, stimulating her heart to beat violently.

"Siqi!" Fu Yanci lowered his voice.

Shen Jiayue also came to her senses.

She wiped away her tears in panic.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How dare Aunt Zhao bully Jiayue? Jiayue is her savior." Fu Yanci said, "Hurry up and apologize to Jiayue."

Liu Siqi pouted.

She felt aggrieved, glanced at Shen Jiayue, and then said: "I'm sorry. I didn't mean anything else. It's just that your face..."

Shen Jiayue covered her eyes with a handkerchief and choked: "You don't have to worry about my affairs. I will handle it myself. Thank you for your concern."

Liu Siqi glared at Fu Yanci again.

Fu Yanci reprimanded her with a straight face: "Don't get angry. Jiayue has just recovered from her illness and needs to rest. Don't cause trouble."

His voice was stern, warning.

The relationship between their brother and sister has always been very good.

Although Liu Siqi was unruly and domineering, she always looked like a well-behaved and clever little girl in front of Fu Yanci.

Now, she contradicts Fu Yanci in front of outsiders, showing that her status in the family exceeds that of Fu Yanci.

Liu Siqi felt secretly happy.

She looked at Shen Jiayue with a smile: "Sister Jiayue, I'm not losing my temper. Don't worry too much."

Shen Jiayue still covered her eyes with her handkerchief and ignored Liu Siqi.

Huge waves surged in her heart.

Every word Liu Siqi said touched her heart.

She was indeed plotted, fell into the quagmire of marriage, and became a victim of a wealthy marriage. However, Liu Siqi's show off made her even more angry. She wanted to tear Liu Siqi's mouth open.

She doesn't like Liu Siqi!

Fu Yanci's eyes swept across Liu Siqi, and finally fell on Shen Jiayue's face.

She still lowered her head.

"Jiayue, does your face still hurt?" he asked.

"Hmm..." A slight nasal sound came from her throat.

Fu Yanci frowned: "What should I do? If you don't want to rest for two days, I'll take leave to stay with you?"

Shen Jiayue shook her head.

"Don't lie to me." Fu Yanci said.

Shen Jiayue didn't say anything, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Fu Yanci breathed a sigh of relief.

He met Shen Jiayue when he went to the hospital for a check-up.

Her blood test results were not abnormal.

He just wanted to take her to the hospital for a check-up to avoid any sequelae.

Who knows, Liu Siqi suddenly broke into the hospital and followed her no matter what.

Qin Liucheng had no choice but to agree.

They went to the hospital first.

The doctor took her blood for testing.

The blood test report has not yet come out.

Liu Siqi was restless and urged the doctor to get the report quickly.

Shen Jiayue's eyes were dull.

Liu Siqi's voice and the doctor's instructions floated in her mind.

There are two people named Liu Siqi in this world.

One is original and the other is counterfeit.

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