The Eldest Daughter of a Rural Family
Chapter 1006 - 229: Vomiting Three Liters of Blood_3

Chapter 1006: Chapter 229: Vomiting Three Liters of Blood_3

Thinking back on this, Shen Songming finally pinned all the blame on that cold-hearted woman. If she hadn’t denied him even the last bit of tender thoughts and forced him into marriage, he wouldn’t have drunk so much alcohol, allowing Ji Bingchu to take advantage of his vulnerability!

After tidying up from the cleansing room, Shen Songming headed toward the kitchen.

"Young Master? The meal is ready! It’s all here!" Shuang Xi hurriedly came over to support him.

As soon as Shen Songming thought of how he had been taken advantage of by a man, the searing pain beneath him, the soreness and weakness of his legs, how could he have any appetite? Right now, he felt like he could eat someone alive! Brushing Shuang Xi aside, he grabbed a kitchen knife from the kitchen and left.

Shuang Xi was alarmed, "Young Master!? What are you planning to do?"

"Don’t stop me!" Shen Songming gritted his teeth, brandishing the kitchen knife and stormed directly towards the Military Justice General Mansion.

The guard at the gate hurried over to report, "Young Master Shen is coming over with a kitchen knife!" They were unaware of what happened the night before, only knowing that yesterday Young Master Shen had charged over, filled with a murderous aura, and argued with their madam. Now that he’s wielding a knife, is it because he didn’t win the argument and is coming over for a duel?

Ji Bingchu was still nursing his bruised and swollen face when he heard the news, and he shivered, "So soon? How did he know I was here!?"

"You son of a bitch! He’s coming to chop me up!" Pei Qin, filled with fury, kicked him again. Shen Songming would definitely pin the blame on her!

Ji Bingchu looked at her, blinking his swollen eyes. Not coming to chop him up?

"Pei Qin! Come out and face your death!" In the next moment, Shen Songming had rushed in with the kitchen knife.

Zhang Gengshan promptly ordered Lu Hai and Liu Feng to protect Pei Qin, "Young Master Shen! Our madam has done nothing to offend you! Are you intending to commit murder?!"

"Get out of my way!" Shen Songming kicked him away with one swift strike.

Lu Hai hesitated on whether to remove Shen Songming from the premises. Considering his feelings for Pei Qin, even if he had truly lost his mind, he wouldn’t really strike her down.

During his moment of hesitation, Shen Songming, wielding the kitchen knife, charged into the house, "Pei Qin, come out here!"

Pei Qin quickly hid behind a pillar, clutching it, "Shen Songming! Let’s talk this out! Anything you’ve been wronged by, I will definitely help you get revenge!"

"Come out here! What kind of hero do you think you are, hiding behind that pillar!" Shen Songming glowered with such intensity that it looked like his eyeballs might pop out.

"I won’t!" Pei Qin shook her head resolutely. Just yesterday, she merely sent a letter asking him to marry Dan Mingzhu, and he almost bit her to death. Today, after being treated that way by Ji Bingchu, that beast, he would surely hack her to pieces! Touching the bandaged wound on her neck, "If I take another slash, I might as well die here today! I’ve already avenged you! It’s over there. If you think that’s not enough, we can team up, skin him alive, deep-fry him, break his three legs—it’s all up to you!"

Ji Bingchu shuddered at the side. Why did he feel like... he was in the palm of these two people’s hands?

Shen Songming clenched his teeth so hard they creaked, "All I want right now is to chop you up!" He advanced towards Pei Qin.

Without saying anything else, Pei Qin promptly ran, hastily kicking Ji Bingchu in front of her as a shield, "This one has thick skin, a perfect target for chopping!"

Ji Bingchu, shoved forward by her kick, grabbed Shen Songming’s knife-wielding hand in his own and embraced him.

Shen Songming exploded, "You motherfucker Ji Bingchu! You dare touch me?!" He couldn’t wrest the knife free, so he resorted to kicking instead.

Ji Bingchu grimaced with pain.

Seizing the opportunity, Shen Songming yanked his hand back, reverse stabbing the knife into Ji Bingchu’s buttocks.

Ji Bingchu yelped in pain and collapsed onto the ground.

Shen Songming paused and then coldly mocked, "The martial arts master of the Ji family is about to die from a stab with a kitchen knife!?"

Ji Bingchu gasped for breath. He really didn’t remember because he was drunk. He’d had his fair share of women before and had been tempted by famous actresses, but never a man—Shen Songming was the first and only. Lacking experience yet wanting to please, he ended up flipping things around and going at it a couple more times. While the pain wasn’t that great to him, the spot was just too sensitive.

Seeing his face, Shen Songming could not help but think of what he had done to him, and in a fit of rage, he viciously kicked Ji Bingchu, then reached down to pull out the knife.

"Ahh..." Ji Bingchu was sweating with pain. But he didn’t want to let go of this opportunity. A bit of blood was a small price to pay if it meant that Shen Songming would accept him. Clenching his teeth, he got up and embraced him again, "I know you want nothing more than to hack me to death right now, but I truly— I really like you, and I want to be with you! If you like doing business, we can use all my money for it, I’ll help you with it! You don’t like weak, whining women, fortunately, I’m not weak! If you’re worried, I swear here and now, I will never marry a wife, never take concubines, I will only like you! If you want children, we have Jiujiu and Xixi, after all, they’re both born by Pei Qin, we’ll take them! If you want a son... let them have another, we’ll take that one too..."