Chapter 4683

Boom!

Shen Siyin felt as if she had been struck by lightning!

Her hands tightly clenched as she looked at him in disbelief!

But the man in front of her had his lips curled in ridicule. It was so obvious that the rest of her words were stuck in her throat.

A cold glint flashed through Xiao Zong Han's eyes:

"A person like you should have died long ago. Don't worry, if you truly die, I will definitely have the entire Shao Shuai fu draped in red decorations to celebrate!"

With a bang, the door was closed.

Shen Siyin powerlessly collapsed to the ground. The current her simply could not bear Xiao Zong Han.

Her hands did not listen to her and trembled like sifting chaff.

Elder Lin's words echoed in her ears: "Madam, your body … … if you properly recuperate, you should still have a year left … …"

As if her entire body had been repeatedly crushed, Shen Siyin pulled off a pillowcase and stuffed it into her mouth.

The pain from her illness was not as easy to endure as she had imagined. Her intestines felt like they were being pulled out inch by inch. In order to not disturb Xiao Zong Han, Shen Siyin desperately clenched her teeth and endured.

… …

Night.

Cold as water.

Shen Siyin stood outside the door for a long time before taking a deep breath and pushing open the door.

Xiao Zong Han raised his head and his gaze fell on her body.

"Zong Han, you were looking for me … …"

Shen Siyin was dressed as usual, and her hair was neatly tied up.

At first glance, she appeared dignified and virtuous.

But Xiao Zong Han knew exactly what kind of person she was!

The corner of his mouth curled and he threw over an exquisite and gorgeous gift box: "Send this to Paramount. Qing Wan threw a tantrum, go apologize to her. Just say that this marshal will compensate her another day."

Hearing his words, Shen Siyin's eyes dimmed.

The gift box was very light, but she felt that it was incomparably heavy as she held it in her hands.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Siyin forced herself to wear a gentle smile: "Okay, I will definitely personally deliver it to her." Respectful, gentle, treating him as the sky, treating him as the earth.

Xiao Zong Han was angered.

This woman was really good at enduring and acting!

Since it was like this!

He smiled maliciously: "Qing Wan said that she always sings for others to hear. Tomorrow, prepare to sing for her." As he spoke, he seemed extremely satisfied with his sudden idea: "Right!

Just like this, Qing Wan will definitely be very happy. "

Shen Siyin's shoulders trembled slightly.

Trembling, from his shoulders to his hands, then to his feet … … Xiao Zong Han, do you really hate me this much?

Hate me?

You hate me so much that you don't even want to leave me a little bit of dignity?

Xiao Zong Han narrowed his eyes, appreciating with satisfaction the woman's suddenly pale face and trembling body like a fallen leaf … … Shen Siyin, since you so yearned to become the Young Marshal's wife, now, isn't this exactly what you wanted?

Mockery and smugness flashed through his eyes.

But soon, his mocking and complacent expression froze on his face.

The woman's trembling body suddenly calmed down.

A respectful smile once again appeared on her face. She looked at him and said: "Alright, whatever Zong Han says.

Tomorrow, I will sing it for Miss Chu. "

"Sing Qing Wan's favorite song."

"Alright."

Shen Siyin did not know how she walked out of Xiao Zong Han's room. Her cheeks were stiff and her steps were faster with each step.

In the end, he shut himself in the room with a bang.

His body went limp and fell down the door!

My heart hurts so much. It hurts so much here!