After the host binds to the childbearing system, one baby will be born.

The second wife hugged Shen Yaoyuan's head and tried to comfort him with a distressed look on her face: "Don't be afraid, Mom is here! Don't be afraid!"

Then he raised his head and glanced at the servants around him with a fierce look, and asked sternly: "What happened? Tell me the truth!"

The servants who served in Shen Yaoyuan's room last night looked at each other in bewilderment. They heard the Second Young Master screaming and shouting last night, and his emotions were extremely unstable. They tried their best to comfort and take care of him, but they really didn't see a ghost!

The Second Young Master is strangling himself!

Several servants told everything they saw last night.

The second wife looked extremely unhappy, but she was still very patient in front of Shen Yaoyuan and tried to comfort him. She also had someone bring him a bowl of tranquilizer. Only when she saw him drink it and lie down to sleep did she feel relieved.

However, even though Shen Yaoyuan fell asleep, his brows were furrowed and sweat was breaking out on his face. It was obvious that he was not very peaceful in his sleep.

The second wife left the room, asked someone to serve the second young master well, and then returned to her own yard with a sullen face.

The second wife was worried. It had not been long since Mr. Shen passed away, and her son had caused such a thing, which made her feel a little uneasy.

The steward beside her said, "Madam, I think there is something strange about the Second Young Master. It shouldn't be that he is possessed by evil spirits. Could it be that he has taken some unclean medicine that caused the Second Young Master to behave strangely?"

"We can't rule out this possibility. Go find a few more doctors and foreign doctors to check Yuan'er, and then go find a few Taoist priests to come and take a look!"

The second wife had a fierce look on her face. She had climbed from a low-level maid to the current position of the head of the Shen family. Her methods and plans were evident. Naturally, she was not a kind-hearted person.

If there were ghosts in this world, they would have come to take her life long ago. How could they have let her live until now?

Yuan'er must have been set up by someone. He must have been drugged to become like this!

However, it would be okay for the Taoist priest to go and investigate, which would also help confuse the other party.

Steward Diao accepted the order and was about to leave when the second wife asked again, "How is that woman?"

Steward Diao stopped walking and answered with his head lowered, "Yesterday, when Miss Lin was in the laundry room, she was harassed by a few servants. The second young master went out to stop them, and then the third young lady also came out to defend her."

The second wife then remembered that Shen Yaoshu had come to see her yesterday and wanted her to let Lin Shuwan leave the house.

The Second Madam sneered, thinking of some possibilities. Her eyebrows looked very scary, and she said, "Oh, Yuan'er went to find trouble with Lin Shuwan yesterday, and Yuan'er got into trouble that night. It must be related to that woman. Send someone to the West Pavilion to teach her a lesson! Check it out carefully..."

A glimmer of light flashed across Manager Diao's lowered brows, and he said respectfully, "Yes."

……

In the laundry room, Lin Shuwan was working hard to scrub the clothes in the basin.

Shen Yaoshu was squatting on the side to help, and the other maids she brought with her were also not idle. They were all assigned to fetch water for washing.

"I'm sorry, Shuwan. I went to Second Mother's place for a long time yesterday, but she didn't agree to let you leave the house. I'm useless! I can't help you..." Shen Yaoshu's face was full of guilt when facing Lin Shuwan.

Lin Shuwan looked at Shen Yaoshu's apologetic face and smiled helplessly: "It's okay, I know you tried your best, it's not your fault."

In fact, Lin Shuwan had already anticipated this result. If fate could really be changed so easily, the original owner would not have ended up like this.

However, seeing Shen Yaoshu feeling guilty and self-blaming for not being able to help him, Lin Shuwan couldn't help but pat her hands and comforted her: "It's really okay, Yaoshu, you don't have to blame yourself, it's not your fault."

Shen Yaoshu and the original owner were classmates and good friends, and they had a deep friendship, but after all, they had not been in touch for many years. Now that Shen Yaoshu was able to help Lin Shuwan in this situation, Lin Shuwan was very grateful.

After all, in the cannibalistic Shen Mansion, Shen Yaoshu is considered an anomaly.

It is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow.

After hearing what Lin Shuwan said, Shen Yaoshu sighed softly and said, "Oh, if only my elder brother could wake up! He must have a way to get you out."

Lin Shuwan's eyes flickered slightly. After she was able to talk to Shen Qichuan, she could no longer show her many seductive behaviors in public. Although Shen Qichuan was a talkative person, there were many things he would not actively tell her.

The servants in the Shen residence avoided her like the plague and would not tell her about Shen Qichuan. She only had a superficial understanding of the object of this mission.

By the way, Bao Jieer hasn’t told her the story about Shen Qichuan yet!

Lin Shuwan asked curiously, "Is your elder brother very powerful? Why do you say he must have a way?"

Shen Yaoshu nodded, with admiration in his eyes: "My elder brother has been very smart since he was young, and he learns things faster than others. If it weren't for..."

Thinking of something, she paused and then said, "Well, my eldest brother is so old now, but he hasn't married yet. Sister Wanqing has been waiting for him for so long. Now that my father is dead and my eldest brother is in a coma, they have to go through the mourning period before they can get married. When can I hold my nephew in my arms?"

Shen Qichuan's eyes in the mirror flashed slightly.

Lin Shuwan paused while rubbing the clothes, looked at Shen Yaoshu in shock and asked, "Does your elder brother have a fiancée?" But she was the daughter of a good family, she would never do something like stealing someone's boyfriend!

Lin Shuwan angrily questioned Bao Jie'er: "What's going on? I only seduce ownerless people, I don't want to be the mistress of someone else's love!"

Bao Jieer quickly explained: [No, no! You are my good sister, how could I let you be a mistress? ]

Shen Yaoshu didn't notice anything unusual in Lin Shuwan's heart. She thought that since Lin Shuwan had just returned from abroad and married into the Shen family not long ago, it was normal for her not to know about the current affairs in Province G.

"Yes, now everyone in Province G knows that Sister Wanqing is Big Brother's fiancée."

Although Lin Shuwan had Bao Jie'er's words of assurance, she still felt uncomfortable. Her current status was not equal to Shen Qichuan's. If she interfered with the engaged couple, she would be scolded to death by the people of Province G!

Shen Qichuan naturally also heard what Shen Yaoshu said. He really wanted to explain to Lin Shuwan, but Shen Yaoshu was still there, so he didn't dare to speak rashly.

Later, Shen Yaoshu told her a lot of "love" stories about Shen Qichuan and his fiancée, Song Wanqing.

Lin Shuwan wasn't in a very good mood, but he collected all the information he needed to.

Song Wanqing is the daughter of the Marshal of the neighboring H Province. After meeting Shen Qichuan five years ago, she has been following Shen Qichuan ever since.

At that time, Shen Qichuan was not yet the commander-in-chief, but just a governor under the commander-in-chief of Province G. I heard that Miss Song helped a lot in Shen Qichuan's ascension to the position of commander-in-chief!

Lin Shuwan returned to the West Pavilion, took out the mirror and placed it on the table.

Shen Qichuan saw that her face was a little pale and she was not in a good mood. He asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"