Even if the servants were sincerely pleading for Sweet Heart, their furtive glances still gave them away.
In their midst, it was unlikely to find anyone who dared to bring Sweet Heart in to receive punishnt.
Shi Yu cast a cold glance over them and sneered out two words from between his teeth: "Useless."
After speaking, he abruptly stood up and walked straight out.
Upon exiting the living room and not seeing Sweet Heart after scanning the area, his eyes narrowed dangerously.
"Sweet... Heart."
The voice laced with murderous intent revealed his foul mood.
Almost in the blink of an eye, a dark shadow quickly sprang from a hidden spot.
Sweet Heart dashed over, tongue out, excitedly swaying its plump hips and tail.
"Owooo!"
It cried out once, sitting down in front of Shi Yu, putting on an appeasing facade, completely devoid of the realization one should have after making a mistake.
Shi Yu’s eyes dark and unforgiving, he reached out without explanation, twisting its ear, dragging it away.
Before Sweet Heart could even let out a yelp, it was already kicked by him into the dark room.
Thud.
As the door of the dark room closed tight, the light was completely cut off.
Inside, the pitch darkness made Sweet Heart begin to howl frantically.
"Awooo—"
"Woo-owoo!—"
"Owooo..."
Its mournful barking, a woeful cry.
"If I hear your bark again, you’ll never co out for the rest of your life."
"..."
The servants: ...
Indeed, domineering enough!
As it turned out, there was no need to treat such a haughty dog by normal ans.
Sweet Heart was confined for half a month, during which it was well-behaved.
Every day when the servants went to feed it, bathe it, and take care of chores, they would always see the sa scene.
A giant dog, lying on the ground, head drooping low, emitting pitiful whimpers.
...
After the injuries on Shen Cheng’s body healed, she visited Sweet Heart once.
She brought it ham laced with mustard.
The spice made Sweet Heart roll around on the floor, howling in discomfort.
Watching the plump atball tumble back and forth on the ground, Shen Cheng laughed so hard she shook like a willow in the wind.
After being released, Sweet Heart was left with a ntal shadow; the first thing it would do upon seeing ham was to smack it away with its plump paws.
The servants, thinking Sweet Heart refused even its favorite ham because it was ill, hastily summoned a doctor for a checkup, but nothing was amiss.
Of course, nothing was found because it was a psychological issue.
If Sweet Heart could talk, it would surely lant and accuse its future mistress of being dark-hearted and remorseless!
During these days when Shi Yu controlingly kept Shen Cheng in the villa due to her injuries, she had not resisted him.
After clashing head-on with him several tis and suffering the consequences, almost paying with her life, she naturally wouldn’t seek out further trouble.
It was only three days ago, when Shi Yu went abroad for work, that she took the opportunity to return ho.
"Girl, your Uncle Li and Aunt Li are asking for wedding candies! And the neighbors too, always making a fuss, telling us to host a banquet and have a good ti. Why don’t we throw one?"
During lunch, Shen Zhongming, after taking a sip of alcohol, smiled as he gazed at Shen Cheng sitting opposite him, seeking her opinion.
"Don’t host it," Shen Cheng responded almost without thinking, "It’s embarrassing."
"Cough! Cough..." Shen Zhongming choked on his drink, the spice burning his throat, taking a while to recover, "How is my daughter embarrassing? Marrying a man at the top of the Pyramid; so many people are envious of it!"
"Drink slower; no one is competing with you," Shen Cheng shot him a cold glance, "You understand the top of the Pyramid? Impressive indeed!"
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