The old lady didn't know where the anger came from, so she grabbed the crutch beside her and hit Shen Yinchen.

A stick hit Shen Yinchen on the shoulder, but he still knelt straight, with an awe-inspiring posture and no fear at all.

"You actually talked back to me for that girl..." The old lady became angry, pointed at Shen Yinchen and shouted angrily.

Shen Yinchen was not in a hurry, and slowly turned his head to look at the old lady, "Grandma, there is no need to be so anxious. I just feel that I share the same problem with her. If I want her to be used by me, I have to win her heart first."

As Shen Yinchen spoke, he turned his head with sharp eyes, looked forward, and said coldly, "Grandma should know that I am the only one left in the Shen family, and she should also know that everything I do is for the Shen family. ."

"I'm not dead yet, but you have become the master of the family. It seems that you have been working hard over the years and have been waiting for this day for a long time."

The old lady scolded and looked at Shen Yinchen in disbelief.

"Okay, well done. You are indeed as cunning and ruthless as your mother. You are a person who has achieved great things."

"At home, I can turn a blind eye, but don't forget your mission."

"I won't forget it until I die." Shen Yinchen said firmly.

The old lady was speechless and stared at Shen Yinchen for a long time before she heard an angry shout, "Kneel here tonight and don't get up without my order."

"Yes." Shen Yinchen responded obediently, but his face was still frozen, and his whole body exuded a strong cold air.

The old lady helplessly clenched the crutch in her hand, then threw the crutch in front of Shen Yinchen and turned away.

The heavy door of the Buddhist hall was tightly closed, and in the dark room there was only the faint candlelight in front of the Buddhist niche.

Su Weixi took an intravenous drip all night, and Shen Yinchen knelt in the Buddhist hall all night.

Early the next morning, Su Weixi's injury was no longer so painful. He straightened up and could move freely.

Just looking around, except Ah Yue who was guarding the room, Shen Yinchen was nowhere to be seen.

She occupied his bed. Could it be that this guy slept on the sofa?

"Where is Shen Yinchen? Did he sleep on the sofa yesterday?" Su Weixi looked at Ah Yue who was busy and asked tentatively.

Naturally, for such a noble young master, he would not sleep on the sofa.

"Young Master... Young Master went out yesterday and didn't come back. It seems... he was punished by the old lady to kneel down and stayed in the Buddhist hall all night."

"What? In the Buddhist hall, you are punished by kneeling? That's right?" Su Weixi looked at Ah Yue in surprise.

The young master who has so many treasures in the family, even if he is punished by kneeling, it doesn't matter what he means. How can he kneel there all night?

While Su Weixi was wondering, Cong Ji brought breakfast upstairs.

"Because the young master broke the rules of the family, he was punished by the old lady to kneel down in the Buddhist hall all night long." Cong Ji walked over to him and stood not far from the door, bowing his head slightly.

Su Weixi was startled, turned over and got out of bed, walked over with bare feet, "Is your baby bump a fake product? Is the old lady confused? This is the only one in this family that can be used. I’m so broken, but no one will do it again.”

With that said, Su Weixi turned around and walked towards the dressing room.

Cong Ji smiled slightly and followed Su Weixi's direction calmly, "The young master was punished because he broke the rules by preparing a meal for the young mistress at three o'clock in the afternoon."

When Su Weixi heard Cong Ji's words, she suddenly stopped and turned to look at Cong Ji, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

The door of the Buddhist hall was unlocked. When Su Weixi pushed the door in, Shen Yinchen was still kneeling there, motionless.

Su Weixi frowned slightly, very curious, who is this person to be so stubborn?

The dim Buddhist hall is not small, but everything is pitch black. There are four red sandalwood chairs beside it, but there is nothing else.

Su Weixi looked around and carefully entered the Buddhist hall.

"This is not a place you should come to." Shen Yinchen suddenly spoke, startling Su Weixi.

Su Weixi shuddered, sighed heavily, walked over, and sat directly on the futon beside her, "Hey, how did you know it was me."

"In the Buddhist hall, no one dares to come in with buns except you." Shen Yinchen stared at the Buddhist niche without any expression on his face.

What a wonderful plan...

Su Weixi gave Shen Yinchen a thumbs up, sighed helplessly, and then took out two buns from behind, one in each hand, and handed one to Shen Yinchen, "Stop being so stubborn, let me kneel down, You really knelt down and knelt down all night, you must be mentally retarded."

There was a cold look in Shen Yinchen's eyes, and he turned to look at Su Weixi, his eyebrows and eyes were reproaching her, "You are the one who is mentally retarded when you eat buns in the Buddhist hall."

Seeing that Shen Yinchen was unmoved, Su Weixi stuffed the buns into his mouth, "You said yesterday that there were no buns at home. Look, there are buns here. Besides, eating buns makes you mentally retarded... …”

Before Su Weixi finished speaking, the door of the Buddhist hall opened. The old lady came in from the outside and immediately frowned.

"How audacious!" shouted angrily, and the old lady shouted out the door, "Cong Ji."

Su Weixi swallowed hard and hid the bun behind her back, but obviously, it was of no use.

After a while, Cong Ji handed over a ruler, which was exactly the same as the one before.

Su Weixi was shocked, realized something instantly, and subconsciously hid her hand.

But the next moment, the words came as expected, "Hand, stretch out..."

Su Weixi closed her eyes slightly, and slowly handed over her hand helplessly, but when the ruler fell, the ruler was held in Shen Yinchen's hand.

"I asked the kitchen to make the buns, and it was me who asked her to come over..." Shen Yinchen stood up as he spoke, looking at the old lady with determination.

Su Weixi was stunned. Standing next to Shen Yinchen, she looked up in a daze.

It turned out that he asked the kitchen to make the steamed buns... This time, he must be considered a hero to save the beauty.

Su Weixi felt secretly happy in her heart and huddled next to Shen Yinchen, acting like an idiot unscrupulously.

The old lady and Shen Yinchen were in a stalemate for a long time, and finally let go, leaving the ruler in Shen Yinchen's hand.

"Cong Ji..." The old lady shouted behind her, and Cong Ji stepped forward and stretched out her hand to Su Weixi.

Su Weixi was startled and hurriedly handed over the bun in his hand.

"You two kneel here and you are not allowed to get up before lunch." After saying that, the old lady turned and left the Buddhist hall.

Shen Yinchen turned around and knelt on the futon with an expressionless face, and placed the ruler on the ground in front of him.

Su Weixi was completely stunned and leaned over, "Are you sick or the old lady is sick? Aren't you a noble young master? Aren't you the last hope of the Shen family?"

Shen Yinchen listened impatiently and turned to look at Su Weixi, "You carefully planned and plotted against everyone to marry yourself in, but you don't know who you are marrying?"

"I...of course I know. You are the one I married, the Shen family is now...the only heir." After saying that, Su Weixi sighed and sat down on the ground with a thud.

Shen Yinchen sneered and turned to look at Su Weixi, "I thought you were smart and could be used by me, but unexpectedly, you are also stupid, and your stupidity is so heartbreaking."

"I...I'm going. I came to see you out of kindness. You either called me stupid or stupid. Can you not say something so hurtful?"
Chapter completed!