Newlyweds divorced: Marry a scumbag and his brother is sweet and have a baby

"Xiaoyun, knock on the door!"

Shen Qingqing felt sad and angry, but now she had no choice. She could only keep moving forward and use Xie Chengyu's influence to grow her own prestige.

"Yes, Miss Second." It took Xiaoyun enough time to knock on the stick of incense before Ye Jing came to open the door.

Ye Jing is Xie Chengyu's maid and is highly valued by Xie Chengyu.

"It turns out to be Miss Shen Er. I wonder who kept knocking on the door, causing His Highness to take a rest." Ye Jing looked arrogant and her words were filled with contempt.

Without Xie Chengyu's support, Shen Qingqing, the concubine, is no better than a slave. She doesn't even dare to offend Ye Jing, so she can only ask with a smile, "Have you rested, Your Highness?"

While she was talking, she wanted to enter the house.

Ye Jing blocked the door, "Has your highness had a good rest? This is not something Miss Shen Er should worry about."

Shen Qingqing couldn't get through the door. She looked at Ye Jing with cold eyes and tried her best to control the anger in her heart.

Seeing this, Ye Jing smiled instead, "Miss Shen Er, you are not the princess, so you can't go through the front door. You have to come in through the side door."

As he said that, the side door next to him was slowly opened.

Shen Qingqing gritted her teeth and said, "Xiaoyun, take the side door!"

She never thought that one day the person she tried so hard to marry would humiliate her before she even entered the door.

If she had known that it was such a marriage, she would never have snatched Xie Chengyu away from Shen Yan.

However, the matter has come to this, and there is no possibility of going back on it.

Only by making a comeback can she crush all those who bully her.

She went straight to Xie Chengyu's yard, but Ye Jing reached out to stop her.

"Miss Shen Er, your yard is over here."

"I want to see His Highness. Today is our wedding night, so we can't not even see His Highness, right?" Shen Qingqing asked.

"Your Highness doesn't want to see you." Ye Jing answered directly.

"Although I am only a concubine, the emperor has promised to do so. My father is the prime minister, and my grandmother is the queen mother. Xie Chengyu, are you not afraid of provoking public anger when you treat me like this?"

Shen Qingqing started yelling directly in the courtyard, which instantly attracted the servants of the mansion to watch.

After a while, Xie Chengyu came in angry and smelling of alcohol.

"Shen Qingqing!" Xie Chengyu shouted, "What are you yelling at?"

"Your Highness, I just want to see you. Today is our wedding day." Shen Qingqing immediately became gentle.

"Follow me!" Xie Chengyu grabbed Shen Qingqing's wrist and walked into the yard.

When they arrived at the house, Shen Qingqing shouted softly, "Your Highness, you hurt me."

Xie Chengyu's face was filled with coldness, and he used Shen Qingqing's hand to throw her to the ground.

"Ah!" Shen Qingqing screamed loudly, her face full of pain.

"Shen Qingqing, didn't you want to marry me? Now you finally got your wish. You vicious woman, it was you who harmed me!" Xie Chengyu pointed at Shen Qingqing and cursed angrily.

Shen Qingqing ignored the pain in her body, and the anger she had held back for a long time rushed out.

"Is this my fault alone? Xie Chengyu, don't forget that it was you who seduced me first. It was you who hurt me. You still treat me like this now. You are ungrateful..."

Snapped!

Before Shen Qingqing could finish her words, she was slapped hard by Xie Chengyu.

Xie Chengyu stepped forward and pressed Shen Qingqing to the ground, pinching her neck fiercely, his face ferocious and filled with rage.

"I kill you!"

A feeling of suffocation came over her, and Shen Qingqing's face turned from red to pale. Just when she thought she was about to die, Ye Jing came in.

"Your Highness, she can't die now, otherwise the emperor will be in trouble if he finds out." Ye Jing held Xie Chengyu's hand, looking anxious.

Xie Chengyu reacted and let go of his hand. Most of the wine he had drunk for several days had sobered up.

Shen Qingqing was freed, coughing violently and breathing heavily.

"Ye Jing, take her to the side hall and lock her up. She is not allowed to step out of the courtyard without my permission!" Xie Chengyu ordered.

"Yes, Your Highness." Ye Jing looked at Shen Qingqing, "Second Miss Shen, let's go."

Shen Qingqing remembered the feeling of suffocation just now with a look of fear on her face. She was really worried that Xie Chengyu would kill her in a rage, so it was better to leave first.

Xie Chengyu didn't even look at Shen Qingqing. He sat back among the wine jars and recalled the scene where his subordinates reported to Shen Yan, and he suddenly felt resentful.

But now that Concubine De is under confinement and his uncle is far away at the border, no one can give him any advice.

However, he has already written to his uncle, hoping that his uncle will reply as soon as possible and then put pressure on Emperor Xuande to return to the court.

As night fell, there was no joy in the third prince's mansion, instead it was shrouded in deep sadness.

Shen Qingqing spent her wedding night alone in an empty room, spending a long night in fear, pain, regret, and hatred.

end of August.

In order to allow students to grow in practice, Shen Yan opened a medical clinic in the capital.

With Shen Yan's reputation as a miracle doctor, people lined up at the entrance of the medical center before dawn until late at night.

The students grew rapidly in practice, and some were even able to diagnose and treat simple illnesses alone, such as Nan Banxue, Sun Huanxin, and Ren Shiyu.

The third day of September.

There were still many patients in the hospital. Shen Yan was so busy from early morning to noon that she didn't even have time to drink a sip of water.

At this time, Ren Shiyu came over with a prescription.

"Mr. Shen, can you help me look at this patient and then look at this prescription?"

"Where is the patient?" Shen Yan asked.

"Come on, old man, sit down quickly and our husband will show you in person." Ren Shiyu leaned to the side and motioned to the patient behind him to sit down.

"Thank you, Doctor Shen." The old man looked respectful. He was relieved to have Shen Yan see him in person.

"You are Welcome."

After taking his pulse, Shen Yan asked the old man, "Have you been feeling flustered, chest tight, or breathing particularly quickly recently?"

"Yes, it's just like that. I can't lie down to sleep at night. I can only fall asleep while sitting. Sometimes I feel like I can't breathe when I lie down. Sitting can help relieve my pain," the old man replied.

"I understand." Shen Yan looked at Ren Shiyu, "Show me the prescription you prescribed."

"Yes, sir." Ren Shiyu handed over the prescription.

"A few of your medicines need to be adjusted. The other medicines are used correctly, but the dosage is wrong." Shen Yan said.

"Yes, Mr. Shen, I will correct it right away." Ren Shiyu accepted the instruction with an open mind.

"Doctor Shen, I'm busy. Why don't you write me the prescription first? I'm in a hurry." The old man looked anxious.

"Old man, where are you going? Your illness is very serious. You can't exercise much and need to lie down and rest." Shen Yan warned while writing the prescription.

"Mr. Shen, I'm sorry for causing you to worry." The old man's answer was somewhat inappropriate.

"What are you sorry for? Our doctors also hope that you can get better as soon as possible." Shen Yan handed the prescription to Ren Shiyu, "Take me and get the medicine yourself."

"Yes, sir." Ren Shiyu took the old man away.

Shen Yan returned to his house only when it was completely dark.

At this time, a manor came up.

"Did you get the prescription?" asked the mysterious man shrouded in a black hat.

"I got it, it's the prescription written by Shen Yan himself."

"She doesn't have to write it in her own hand. The words I wrote are exactly the same as hers. Even she can't tell the difference." The mysterious man looked disdainful.

"Can this move really kill Shen Yan?"

"You doubt me?" the mysterious man was angry.

"No, I dare not."

The mysterious man said, "Do as I say, and I guarantee that Shen Yan will never recover!"

The next day.

As soon as Shen Yan walked out of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she saw Sun Huanxin getting off the carriage and running towards her.

"Mr. Shen, it's not good..."