Shen asked Xin but smiled and said nothing.

There are indeed many women who are stronger than men in this world, but when Aunt Si mentions this at this time, it is obvious that the drunkard does not want to drink.

Who is she speaking for?

Is it the old lady, or herself?

From the current point of view, there is no need to compliment Shen Wenxin if Aunt Si is true.

The matter of running for the election is unreliable, just like Ge Xiangluo was taken back, the old lady was just looking for an excuse.Although the old lady's purpose is not obvious, her motives are easy to guess.

A person like the old lady, not to mention her own talents, grew up in a high-end compound.If it was said that she didn't understand anything and didn't ask for anything, Shen Wenxin wouldn't believe it.

In the previous life, when Shen Wenxin was still Lin Zhiwan, she was also raised with dignity.But she was not completely ignorant of the twists and turns in the back house.

In fact, at the very beginning when Lin Yichun challenged her, she also confronted her.They fought back and forth for several rounds, but in the end they still couldn't match Li Cheng's fickleness.

Shen Wenjun is also a ruthless person, she, Xiao Chengjun, has been neglected all her life, how can she be reconciled to it?

What's more, the old lady is still a person with a strong desire to control.

She is strong, decisive, and at the same time superstitious about all invisible and intangible things.Her superstition, while saving her, dragged her into a quagmire from which she could not get out.

But she insisted on going her own way and was used instead.

Shen Wenxin is now very close to the truth, as long as she is patient enough, the prey will make a move sooner or later.

……

After drinking a cup of tea, Shen Wenxin asked Ge Xiangluo to resign at the right time.Aunt Si didn't stay too long, she followed Shen Wenxin's pace and walked out together.

On the way, Aunt Si inadvertently brought up sister Qiong's illness.For this, she showed some pity.

Shen Wenxin didn't answer, and let her play on the sidelines.

After parting at the intersection, Shen Wenxin didn't rush back to Xiahong Courtyard, but walked slowly to the back garden to admire the newly bloomed golden chrysanthemums.

The fragrance of flowers is pleasant, and it is sent directly to people's heart along with the breeze.

Shen Wenxin was in a good mood and swam around the garden for a while.

Fang'er originally wanted to mention Donghua to her, but seeing that Shen Wenxin was rarely happy, she didn't say something disturbing without knowing her eyes.

This time around the garden, there were no other three-bedroom people hanging around, so it was very clean.

Shen Wenxin's temperament is cold, such a clean garden is just what she wants.

Along the way, she thought about things from the past.

In the past, when her life was hanging by a thread in Fenghe Courtyard, she would never have imagined that she survived the dead and would be able to have today.

Fate arranged this way, and I don't know whether it is pity or teasing.Let her come back to life, but let her bear a bloody feud.

She thought of Wen Jia, and also thought of Lin Zhiwan's mother, the mistress of the Lin family who sat high in the hall in the past.

The Lin family, a wealthy family that raised generations of dudes, became their tomb.

In January of the second year of Zhenghe, the mistress of the Lin family died of a sudden illness at the age of 37.When she died, Lin Zhiwan was imprisoned in the Fenghe Courtyard, unable to take a single step.

All the people sent by the Lin family to pick her up were sent back by Li Cheng. In the end, Lin Yichun drove back in a carriage on a snowy night, dressed in sackcloth and mourning, and cried loudly in front of her mother's spirit.

It is understandable that the Lin family did not recognize her.But they listened to Li Cheng's one-sided words and chose to back away when she needed them to stand up. This was a scar in her heart that would never heal.

On August 41th of the fourth year of Zhenghe, the Lin family was implicated in the rebellion of King Lu and their home was ransacked.In September of the same year, Lin Huiyu, the head of the Lin family, died of illness at the age of [-] while in exile.

Several of Lin Zhiwan's cousins, either died or passed away, have long since disappeared without a trace.Among the crowd, only Lin Yichun, the delicate second young lady, the youngest daughter loved by her father and brother, was able to save her life because of Li Cheng.

The ransacking of the Lin family's home was an innocent disaster. It was Li Cheng who wanted them to die, and it was Li Cheng who wanted her to live.

Lin Zhiwan was so sad that she fell seriously ill.

That illness almost killed her. If she didn't have a little luck in her heart, I'm afraid there wouldn't be so many incidents later.

She was lucky and hoped that Li Cheng could reverse the case for the Lin family.

She knelt at Lin Yichun's feet and in front of the two, her face was ashamed.

She said it was all my fault.

Please!I beg you, let the Lin family go!

I beg you!

What did Li Cheng say?

Shen Wenxin flicked the flower branch to come closer, sniffing lightly, so as to suppress the hatred in his heart.

He said, look at you like this.

Lin Yichun smiled at the side, Sipa covered her lips, frowned and whispered: "Sister, why do you always do this?"

Lin Zhiwan looked up at her, wondering if she could hear a word of "mercy" from her carefully rouged mouth.

But they didn't feel sorry for her at all.

Until his death, Li Cheng only thought that she was messing around.

He completely forgot all the words he said in front of her father when he asked to marry him.He also forgot her affection, and brought ten thousand taels of gold to fill the hole in his Li family, so as to continue to maintain his century-old family.

Do not understand.

In order to marry her, Li Cheng knelt down in front of the gate of the Lin residence for three days.But on the first night of marrying him, he made her stay in an empty room all night.

He coaxed her, saying that he was drunk and the boys were ignorant, so he sent him to the study.

She wanted to laugh and cry at the same time, her face under the hijab was as pale as paper.

She said, husband, the wine is still on the table.

However, Li Cheng lifted the red hijab on her head first, and threw aside the word "囍" embroidered with stitches of gold thread.

He bent down and looked at her.

When he saw the tears dripping from the corner of her eyes, he frowned slightly, and reached out to wipe away the tears for her.

That was his last tenderness.

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