I'm married to a bigoted man

Chapter 35 Don't Touch Her

Huo Sicheng didn't do anything to Shen Sheng, he just closed Shen Sheng's small dark room for an hour, and then asked Zuo You to post the information and mobile phone number of Young Master Shen's family on a certain marriage website.

Therefore, during the time Shen Sheng stayed in the small black room, he answered no less than fifty calls in total.

In addition to women calling to ask if he still needs a Mrs. Shen, there are even men asking him if he wants to make an appointment.

Shen Sheng: "..."

Date a fart date!
I am a straight man!The kind of straight steel pipe!
Shen Sheng was so annoyed by the constant ringtones that he wanted to smash the phone, and every time at this time, a bodyguard would float out like a ghost.

"The young master said that if you smash your phone or throw away your calling card, let Butler Zuo publish all your addresses to the media."

Shen Sheng: "..."

Shen Sheng had no choice but to gently put down the mobile phone he picked up angrily, and let it ring from day to night.

Until the mobile phone was bombarded by all kinds of calls until it was turned off, the phrase "You will never understand my sadness, just like the day does not understand the darkness of night" still echoed in Shen Sheng's ears like a magic voice.

Shen Sheng: I'm already autistic_(:з」∠)_
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After Baijiu returned to Jinzhu Garden, he ordered the chef to stew today's stomach-nourishing soup.

She was also afraid that Huo Sicheng would get tired of drinking, so she made different menus for the kitchen every day.

After going upstairs to take a shower and changed clothes, Bai Jiu quietly stayed in the room and read a book.

She has long been used to this kind of silence, as if she is the only one left in the whole world.

After reading the book for a while, suddenly there was a bang bang bang sound next door, as if some workers were decorating something.

Baijiu put down his book, opened the door and walked out, just in time to see the servants of Jinzhu Garden carrying a golden grand piano upstairs with concerted efforts.

This scene also happened in the previous life.

After Huo Sicheng restricted her from going out, in order to relieve her boredom, he transformed the room next to her into a music room.

Piano, Drums, Guitar...

As long as there are musical instruments in this world, men almost find them for her.

But at that time, Baijiu hated her very much. On the surface, he only restricted her freedom, but in fact he was imprisoning her man.

Looking at the musical instruments in the music room, I felt that these were all things that men wanted to trap her in.

So, driven by anger, she almost smashed all the music in the music room, only one gong and drum survived.

But it was also left by her to curse the man.

Her eyes were red with extreme anger, and her tone was fierce: "I really want to use these gongs and drums to send you to the funeral!"

When Zuo You heard this, he wanted to rush up and beat her.

Huo Sicheng still didn't change his expression, he glanced at Zuoyou lightly with his cold and deep eyes.

It seemed to be warning him: don't touch her.

Thinking of this, Baijiu admired the man a little.

During the three years of being locked up, there was not a day when she was not cursing the man to die.

Even when it was known that the man was suffering from stomach cancer, and it was still at an advanced stage.

There was no doubt that she was secretly delighted.

She thought: If Huo Sicheng died, would she be able to leave this ghostly place?
But when she really saw a man appearing in front of her with an almost sickly pale face.

She suddenly felt that everything didn't matter.

Whether it's her or Huo Sicheng, they are too tired to live.

Just torture each other.

It was from this time that despair took root in her heart.

"Ma'am, did I bother you?" Seeing Baijiu standing in a daze at the door, the servant asked respectfully.

Baijiu came back to his senses, pursed his lips and smiled faintly: "No."

But the servant still said: "I will ask the workers to keep their voices down."

Baijiu had no choice but to respond: "En."

　#学校电力失给网络,caused I did not finish typing, I will try to make it up#
　　
　
(End of this chapter)