Shen Junzhuo's hand was really heavy, half of Shen Yu's face was already swollen, the blood was full of blood under the skin, the face was blue and shiny, there was a drop of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, which had turned black, and the blood beads on his neck had also condensed into a scar.

Yu Yao walked over lightly, and touched the tip of his nose with his probing hand, angry, not dead. She sneered, slowly pulled a sharp hairpin from her head, covered her face with her long hair, and stabbed Shen Yu in the chest under Hongxing's frightened gaze.

Shen Yu twitched all over, let out a low cry of pain, raised his hand to hold the hairpin, and barely opened his eyes to look at her, only seeing a woman figure with scattered hair in the dark.

Yu Yao gritted her teeth and pulled out the hairpin from his chest with all her might, and blood gushed out, quickly dyeing Shen Yu's hands red and soaking through his white clothes.

Yu Yao shivered all over, leaned into his ear, and said in a low voice:

"Shen Yu, remember, I'm Shu Yao, if you dare to offend me, I will make you pay!"

After speaking, he took Hongxing's hand and stood up. The blood on the hairpin fell to the ground, she took out the handkerchief from her sleeve, wiped the hairpin with shaking hands, threw the handkerchief on the ground, pulled her hair, used the hairpin to re-tie her hair, and walked outside.

Her feet fell to the ground as if she were stepping on cotton, and she couldn't remember how she got out of the rockery. It was already dark outside, and the stars in the sky were flickering brightly and dimly, just like her mood at the moment. She was gambling, betting that Shen Yu was already delirious at the moment and couldn't tell her between true and fake, and betting that the more serious Shen Yu's injuries were, the more Madame Jiang hated Li Shuyao, so she had no time to take care of her.

She's always been the girl trying to survive in the cracks! No one can see her suffering, no one can take her fear seriously, she often sighs, why did she come to this world when she was so bitter to live?

But she is still unwilling, unwilling to be hidden in the smoke and dust, unwilling to be given away by the Guogong Mansion as an object in the future, she works hard to behave in front of those so-called relatives, just so that they can look at her more, know her existence, see her value, even if it is difficult to escape the fate of giving away, she will be more decent and high-grade.

But she couldn't see any hope...... Whether it is Mrs. Yu or Mrs. Jiang, their indifference to her is as ruthless as the autumn breeze, and she tries her best to please them and is worthless. She knew for a long time that the dark tide between the East Mansion and the West Mansion was turbulent, except for Shen Yan, Mrs. Yu actually didn't want to see everyone in the West Mansion, the laughter and grandchildren in the past were just face harmony, and she knew that Mrs. Jiang had no feelings for her father, and she was very dissatisfied, and even bringing them with her was the object of her extreme disgust.

What to do, what to do? She was desperate and could only bet on Shen Yu, the future heir of the Guogong Mansion. She could see that Shen Yu was unusual to Shu Yao early on, and her eyes when she looked back at Shu Yao were full of affection and friendship. She suddenly had an idea, no matter what happened to Shen Yu and Shu Yu in the future, as long as she could help Shen Yu once, Shen Yu would remember her in the future.

She approached Shu Yao little by little, got close to her little by little, and slowly dispelled her defense against her, she succeeded, Shu Yao treated her kinder than others, and she didn't blame herself in her heart, because she felt that staying in the Guogong Mansion was not a bad thing for Shu Yao.

Until a few days ago, Shen Yu came to her and asked her to find a way to lead Shu Yao to see him alone, and a trace of bad premonition faintly rose in her heart, but Shen Yu promised her that he would support her in the Guogong Mansion in the future, so she let go of the last scruples.

(End of chapter)