Young Master’s Fierce Wife

Shen Ruyun was the closest to Shen Wenbo. When Tuan Zi’s tail swept past her, her eyes rolled back and she fainted.

Lian’er’s body trembled as she held Su Ruyun tightly. She called out with a trembling voice, "M-Miss..."

Shen Wenbo was furious. He pulled out the dagger from his waist with his uninjured hand and was about to stab Furball’s back.

"Little Furball." A cold voice sounded. Little Furball immediately let go and retreated to Shen Yijia’s side.

Its forelimbs were slightly bent, ready for battle.

Shen Wenbo missed. He held his bleeding hand and looked at the source of the voice with bloodshot eyes.

"Hubby, why are you out here too?" Shen Yijia turned around and saw Lin Shao pushing Song Jingchen out. She jogged over.

Song Jingchen held Shen Yijia’s hand and checked it carefully. After confirming that it was fine, he said, "I wanted to come out and take a look when you didn’t go back inside. Were you frightened?"