The sound of the water glass breaking echoed in the room.

The door was wide open, and the housekeeper outside was carefully waiting for Lin Shiheng's thunderous wrath. Unexpectedly, he heard the sound of a water glass, followed by his roar.

Cold sweat broke out suddenly.

It's over, Miss Shu is indeed their nemesis, she was born to come to Mr. Klin.

I'm afraid it's not going well these days!

The housekeeper was sweating coldly, the servants cleaning around were also silent, but Shu Yan in the room was laughing sarcastically at this moment.

"Presumptuous? Lin Shiheng, I'm so presumptuous, what do you want!"

The veins on Shu Yan's forehead were pulsing, and there was a cold light at the end of his eyes, which was very sharp.

"If you don't tell me the news about Yan Ming today, I will burn your Lin family's house on fire. Then you will either send me in, or you will swallow this mute!"

Lin Shiheng looked at Shu Yan's loss of control and thought of what Wen Zhao had said to him today. His brows darkened for a moment, but suddenly he returned to his usual gentleness.

"Yanyan, stop making trouble."

He just silenced that person, which made her so angry.

If they find out what happened back then, I'm afraid they'll want to stab him with a knife right away.

Therefore, as long as she didn't investigate what happened back then, he was willing to allow her to act recklessly.

Lin Shiheng regained his composure, but Shu Yan was trembling with anger.

"Making trouble? Lin Shiheng, in your opinion, everything I do is making trouble, right? Okay! Then I'll show you the trouble!"

Shu Yan stared at Lin Shiheng's unbreakable mask, his eyes red.

She suddenly took the kettle on the side and poured it directly into Lin Shiheng's face.

"Bang!"

The kettle fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Lin Shiheng was caught off guard and had water poured on his face, as if he had been slapped. His originally gentle face suddenly darkened again.

"Yanyan, you have to be measured in your nonsense. If you continue..."

Lin Shiheng looked up, and before he finished speaking, he saw Shu Yan taking another water glass from the side and smashing it over.

It hit him in the face instantly.

"Lin Shiheng, you are just a short-lived ghost. If you are not in good health, you should worship Bodhisattva more often. Maybe Bodhisattva will take pity on you and let you reach bliss early!"

"Wear the beads every day, and the Buddha will not be willing to bless you. Look, look, the beads are half broken. I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on for long!"

Shu Yan kept stimulating Lin Shiheng with his words. Seeing his gloomy expression, he smiled and pointed at his legs.

"Lin Shiheng, you are not only a short-lived ghost, you are also a disabled person. You sit in a wheelchair every day, you are inferior to others, and you go to the hospital every day. I'm afraid you are not far away from death!"

Lin Shiheng's chest heaved violently and his face turned red.

Shu Yan looked at this scene and closed his eyes suddenly. When he opened them again, he smiled even more heartily.

"Look, isn't it just that you were short-lived and disabled? This is unbearable. I haven't even mentioned that you suppressed your wife in your early years, had no heirs, died of illness in middle age, and lived a life in vain!"

"You still want to marry me and continue your relationship? You're dreaming!"

"You don't even look at how disgusting you look, so I can't help but feel disgusted when I see you!"

The housekeepers and servants outside trembled when they heard these rebellious words and did not dare to say a word.

As for Lin Shiheng, staring at Shu Yan hating him and looking forward to his death, his heart suddenly surged, his blood boiled, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

"puff!"

Bright red blood spattered five steps on the spot, and the man who had been holding on fainted.