Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Chapter 228 Little Servant 7

Shen Yunwen's chest rose and fell, and his tone was as cold as ice: "Yu Mu, if you don't listen to me, I really don't want you anymore. I will drive you far away, so that you can never stay by my side again, and never see me again."

Hearing Shen Yunwen's words, Yu Mu's pupils shrank slightly, but he still refused to let go. With tears in his eyes, he said stubbornly: "I won't leave, even if I die."

Shen Yunwen was so angry that his tone was more vicious than ever before: "Yu Mu! I told you to get out of here, don't you understand what I'm saying? Do you know that you're getting in the way?!"

At least he wouldn't be beaten to death. If it was Yu Mu, he wasn't sure whether Shen Nie would show mercy.

Yu Mu said nothing and buried his head in the back of his neck like an ostrich.

Anyway, the young master will drive him away later, so he must not let the young master get hurt before he leaves.

Shen Nie, who had seen enough of the show, narrowed his eyes and looked at Yu Mu and Shen Yunwen for a moment, then said calmly: "Since this servant is so loyal and wants to protect his master, then let them do it and continue to fight for me."

However, how come he didn't know that his son had such a loyal servant?

A young master with no power and no influence, but in name only, there are people willing to work for him. His son is lucky.

Unfortunately, people who are destined to be short-lived and worthless are not worth his attention.

In fact, he had thought about strangling his useless son to death.

But a trace of conscience emerged later, and he thought that as long as he didn't appear in front of him and get in the way, he was still willing to spare his life.

But now he happened to touch someone he shouldn't have touched.

Shen Zhuoxuan is his future successor. If anything unexpected happens, he will never let Shen Yunwen go.

The servant obeyed: "Yes, sir."

The stick was raised and fell heavily, making a sharp and piercing empty sound.

"Snapped--"

The stick fell down mercilessly, and Yu Mu's thin body trembled involuntarily. His face was full of pain and hideous expression, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound.

He thought, if he just endured it, it would pass. He couldn't scream out loud, and couldn't make the young master worry...

He was even worried that even if he stood in front of the young master, the force of the stick hitting him would be transmitted to the young master, and he didn't know if the young master's frail body would have any accidents...

Shen Yunwen was tightly controlled by the servants, and the force that suppressed him was like an iron clamp, making it difficult for him to break free.

He clenched his fists tightly, listening to every whipping sound beside his ears and feeling Yu Mu's trembling body behind him, which made his breathing become more and more short.

Shen Nie, Shen family...

Shen Yunwen slowly closed his eyes and suppressed the coldness and hatred in his eyes in his heart.

"Clap--"

Yu Mu's back was already torn apart, and the smell of blood filled the air, seeming particularly sticky.

As time passed, his hands holding Shen Yunwen gradually lost strength, his face became pale and almost transparent, his body suddenly became light, and he soon closed his eyes and lost consciousness.

"Son..."

I'm sorry, sir, he can't hold on any longer, he's so useless...

"Xiao Mu..." Shen Yunwen realized something was wrong and his voice trembled: "Yu Mu... don't scare me..."

The stick was still hitting, but Yu Mu did not respond to him.

It was a scorching sun, but Shen Yunwen felt extremely cold.

Covered in mud, he eventually dragged those who cared about him into hell.

Yu Mu was the first person he cared about, the person he thought he could protect for his whole life, but because of him, she was hurt.

After all, it was because he was too weak that he couldn't even protect himself, let alone Yu Mu.

He can act without restraint when he is alone, but now that a stupid rabbit has rashly entered his world, he should take it to heart and not act without considering the consequences.

The wise are not sharp, the intelligent are not arrogant, the strategies are not revealed, the strong are not violent.

Shen Yunwen is self-righteous, but he has accomplished nothing. Under the oppression of power, he is nothing.

Shen Yunwen lowered her thick eyelashes, and in the depths of her eyes there was a frightening coldness and gloom.

He knocked his head to the ground, his soul seemed to be torn apart, and his tone was humble to the dust: "Please, father, let us go."

"Please, Father, let us go." He kept repeating this sentence: "Please, Father, let us go."

Shen Nie raised his hand: "Stop."

The servant stopped what he was doing.

Shen Nie ignored Yu Mu who was already dying and had fallen to the ground.

He looked at the kneeling Shen Yunwen, his expression unchanged, and asked, "Did you cause Xuan'er to be stung by a bee?"

Shen Yunwen admitted: "It's me."

Shen Nie: "Go to the Shen family ancestral hall tonight and kneel for three days to reflect on your mistakes. During this time, you are not allowed to eat or leave the ancestral hall. I will send someone to watch over you."

Shen Yunwen said calmly: "Yes."

Seeing this, Shen Nie's anger subsided a lot and he led his servants out of the backyard.

After Shen Yunwen's hands were released, he did not hesitate at all and carefully picked up the unconscious Yu Mu. When he stood up, his legs went weak for a moment, but he quickly recovered.

He walked back into the room, put Yu Mu on the couch, and then carefully cut off the bloody clothes on Yu Mu's body. During this time, his hands were still shaking and he could not control his strength.

Feeling the pain, Yu Mu couldn't help but frown and groan.

Shen Yunwen hurriedly coaxed her softly, "It's okay, it will be fine soon, it's okay..."

He took out the medicine powder he had brought back earlier and sprinkled it on Yu Mu's back.

After applying the medicine, he picked up a pen and quickly wrote a few words on the paper. After rolling it up, he walked out of the house and called a bird.

He tied the letter to the bird's feet and the bird quickly disappeared in front of him.

Shen Yunwen returned to the room, sat beside the bed, and stared at Yu Mu, not knowing what he was thinking.

About half an hour passed.

"Junior brother."

A cold voice appeared in Shen Yunwen's ears.

A young man about eighteen or nineteen years old walked into the room. He was dressed in black, had picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and an indifferent expression on his face, making people feel that he was difficult to approach.

Shen Yunwen stood up and saluted him: "Senior Brother."

Tu Qianche nodded, looked at Shen Yunwen, whose clothes and hair were a little messy, and said calmly: "You called me here, but what's the matter?"

This was the first time he saw his junior brother like this. He was always well-mannered in front of them.

Shen Yunwen nodded: "I want my senior brother to help me take care of someone."

He walked back to the bed and tidied Yu Mu's hair. "My stupid little servant, I can't protect him here, so I want my senior brother to take him back and take good care of him for me."

Tu Qianche was puzzled: "He's just a servant, why do you value him so much?"

Doesn't his junior brother care about anyone? He looks gentle on the surface, but his heart is colder than his.

Shen Yunwen raised his eyes to look at Tu Qianyi, and spoke in a light voice, as if a gust of wind would blow it away: "I beg you, Senior Brother..."

However, within just a few days, Yu Mu had already occupied a very important position in his heart.

He couldn't imagine what he would do if he saw Yu Mu getting hurt because of him again.

Hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed across Tu Qianche's eyes. He glanced at Yu Mu, who was lying on the couch covered in wounds, and agreed to Shen Yunwen's request.

"Okay, I'll take him back."

It just so happened that he had finished his work today and was about to go back.

He walked forward and prepared to pick up Yu Mu.

"Be gentle, be careful of his back." Shen Yunwen couldn't help but speak.

Tu Qianche said calmly: "I understand."

He picked up Yu Mu carefully, and it felt like he was holding a cat, light and weightless.

The look he gave Yu Mu was full of inquiry and scrutiny. He really didn't expect that he would actually see his junior fellow apprentice showing weakness in his lifetime, and even because of a little servant begging him for help.

What does this little servant mean to my junior fellow apprentice?

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