Chapter 76 How to Kill a Scumbag in the Republic of China (1) (1/2)

This time, as soon as he read the memory, he felt full of indignation and despair, but this anger was not for the original owner himself.

Sure enough, after reading it this time, he knew that the original owner was indignant for others.

It is still a fictional novel, and the background setting is based on the original author. It can be said that there are some shadows of the Republic of China, but there are also some places that are very different from the real world. The protagonist is not the original owner or anyone around him. He and the person who loves to the point of pain and hates to the point of monstrousness are just a passerby who has been mentioned once or twice in this book.

Lin Shiheng stopped reading the original plot and read the memory carefully.

The original owner's nickname is Jiuer. He was born in the most difficult time. The poorer his family was, the more they wanted to have children. When he was born, he was already the ninth child in the family. The eldest son was already able to work, but the second to last child was also a baby who still needed care.

Jiuer was weak from birth. He was curled up in a shabby swaddling cloth that was hard and stiff because he had been washed too many times. He didn't move at all. Even his cry was like a kitten, so weak that it was almost inaudible.

His family thought that he was difficult to raise and might die in a few days. They couldn't spare anyone to take care of him, a baby who needed to be watched all the time. After thinking about it, they endured the pain and asked a letter writer to write his nickname on the swaddling cloth and threw him on the street.

At that time, there was already chaos and war. The people couldn't even take care of themselves. There were also many officials wearing long boots and riding horses rushing through the streets every day. How could they care about the things on the ground? In addition, it was freezing cold. The baby was fragile and was placed on the cold ground. If the baby was thrown on the street, he would either freeze to death or be trampled to death by the horses coming and going, which was equivalent to letting him die.

Fortunately, he was not destined to die. It happened that the eldest daughter of the Fang family went out to a banquet with her mother in the morning. On the way, the wheel of the carriage broke. When the two got off and waited for repairs, Miss Fang saw a swaddling cloth on the ground in the distance.

She was only five years old. As the only daughter in the family, she was well-educated by her parents since childhood and was more sensible. Seeing a baby thrown on the ground in the cold weather, she immediately exclaimed and called her mother.

Mrs. Fang was also kind-hearted. She picked it up and saw that it was written with Lin Jiuer. She knew that someone had deliberately thrown it here. The coachman often ran around and was accustomed to such things. She guessed that the child’s family could not support him, so they deliberately threw him away and wrote his name in the hope that a kind-hearted person would raise him.

But in this weather, the people were either working or at home, and the soldiers riding horses were also coming and going in a hurry. How could it be so easy to be adopted?

It was also Jiuer's fate. In the eight years since Mrs. Fang married her husband, she only had one daughter, Miss Fang. She finally got pregnant a while ago. She took care of the baby carefully, but she still miscarried a baby boy.

At this moment, looking at the child with a weak cry, she couldn't help but think of the son she had no chance with. In addition, Miss Fang was kind-hearted and asked carefully if she could take the baby home. After thinking about it carefully, she nodded and agreed.

Fang's father was a teacher. Because of his good talent and many students, he was very prestigious in the local area. At that time, everyone had wives and concubines, but Fang's father was devoted to his wife and refused to take a concubine. Even if the family only had a daughter, he never thought of taking a concubine. He just thought that when the daughter grew up, he would find a son to marry into the family.

Seeing his wife holding a child in, he didn't care at first, just thinking that at most he could raise him as a servant boy. He didn't expect that raising a child naturally requires emotion. Mrs. Fang had just lost her child, and when she looked at Lin Jiuer, she felt that this was her child reincarnated to find her, and she loved him more and more as if he were her own child. It was not easy to raise the weak child who couldn't even cry into a cute and cuddly appearance.

He was very young, and the Fang family had never concealed his family background. They knew that it was Miss Fang who found him first, so they were even closer to this sister.

Father Fang was getting older, and seeing that his wife was also old, the doctor said that it was difficult to get pregnant again because of the miscarriage, and she also gave up the idea of ​​having another male child, so he thought of adopting Lin Jiuer as his adopted son to support his daughter.

After all, if he died first, leaving two women at home, how could he keep the family business?

Although Mr. Fang respected his wife and loved his daughter, his thoughts were always conservative. He was willing to teach Lin Jiuer, the child he brought home, but he was unwilling to teach his beloved little daughter to read. He only let her read books such as female precepts and Buddhist scriptures. Miss Fang was unwilling to read when she was young, but she couldn't stand the fact that all the girls of the same age were like this. If she read, she would look l-ing'l-e:n, so she had to accept her fate.

Because his daughter was close to this child and she grew up in front of him, he could see her character clearly. Lin Jiuer's life was saved by his daughter. If he became the young master of the Fang family, he would definitely be able to protect his wife and daughter.

Mr. Fang thought clearly, but he didn't expect that Mrs. Fang would block him.

Mrs. Fang's idea was also very simple. She raised these two children. She knew exactly what kind of personality they had and whether they loved her or not. In addition, although Lin Jiuer was not very good at studying, she was a very good person and not a fool who could be fooled by others. The Fang family had its own industry and did not need people to fight for it. It would be better to match these two children who grew up before her. Lin Jiuer grew up in the Fang Mansion. Even if she did not find a son-in-law, she would live in the Fang Mansion. By then, wouldn't everything be the same as before her daughter got married?

She told her husband about this idea, but Father Fang was reluctant to agree. After all, she was a daughter who was raised with thousands of pampering. Although he also thought that Lin Jiuer was a good child, he did not want to give him the mansion and people. What's more, although a woman who is three years older than her father is a treasure, Miss Fang is five years older than Lin Jiuer. When Lin Jiuer grows up and can get married, she will be old enough to be the mother of a baby.

In addition, when a daughter gets married, she will have her husband's family and her own family, and there will be checks and balances between them. If the husband's family and her own family become one, he, as a father, will have a chance to change his mind, and his wife and daughter will really have no way back.

Even if she marries Miss Fang's cousins ​​from Madam Fang's family, they all grew up together and are as close as brothers and sisters. In addition, Madam Fang's family is also a scholarly family, and those cousins ​​are all well-read. Such people are perfect as sons-in-law.

The couple had a dispute in this regard, but they did not tell the two children, just dragging their time to see the situation. Miss Fang is a girl and has never been allowed to participate in family affairs. Lin Jiuer did vaguely sense something, but he was young and only regarded Miss Fang as a sister and brother. In addition, when Miss Fang got older, they were not related by blood after all. Every time they met, they just bowed and passed by quickly. How could they have feelings for each other?

Although he had no feelings, he did not reject it. The Fang family was very kind to him. Not to mention letting him marry Miss Fang, their sister, he would not even blink an eye even if they asked him to die. Therefore, he studied harder, thinking that if his uncle and aunt let him marry Miss Fang, he would definitely treat her well for the rest of his life.

But before he grew up, Fang's father married her to his good friend's son.

That good friend also had a good family background and had a very good relationship with Fang's father. In addition, his son had been taught by Fang's father before studying abroad, so they had a master-disciple relationship. The master's daughter marrying the disciple was a good match.

Fang's father did not marry his daughter just because of the friendship between the two families. After all, she was his only child. Although he had some restrictions on his daughter because of the feudal ideology, how could he not love her in his heart?

As for the future son-in-law, he carefully investigated his reputation among talented people, and specially asked the nephews who were said to be good friends of the son-in-law. Mrs. Fang's family had three nephews, all of whom had studied since childhood. Now they were all brave and talented. When they heard about the cousin's marriage, they all congratulated her and said that the future husband of the cousin was a very good talent, and they would definitely live in harmony after marriage.

Fang's father was relieved, agreed to his friend's proposal, made an engagement, and married his daughter when the day came.

Most people nowadays marry early. When Miss Fang got married, she was only one year old and had just passed the fifteenth year. She was taken out of the house in a red wedding dress. The ten-year-old Lin Jiuer was still living in the Fang family as a guest. Although he regarded her as his sister, he could not really stand up and carry his sister out of the house as a younger brother. He could only mix in a group of guests and watch the bride being taken to someone else's house.

After marrying off his daughter, Fang's father spent all his remaining thoughts on teaching Lin Jiuer. However, although he was sensible and obedient, he was as rotten as a piece of wood in terms of literary talent. He could only rely on hard work and rote memorization, and he was not as good as those real talents.

After his daughter got married, Fang's father wanted to adopt him as his adopted son, but it was so unfortunate that before he could bring it up, he fell seriously ill and lay in bed in a daze, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

The Fang family was in a mess. Mrs. Fang was worried that her husband was also sick. Lin Jiuer had to take care of this and that. He was too young and had been detained to study before and had never learned anything else. In a hurry, he could only rush to Miss Fang's in-laws' house and ask her to help take care of him.

When you go to the house, you have to announce your name. In an emergency, you have to do it. Lin Jiuer reported the name of Mrs. Fang's distant relative. After that, Miss Fang hurriedly took people to take care of the family. After all the parents got better, Lin Jiuer's name as Mrs. Fang's relative was also determined.

Since he was a relative, he could no longer be adopted as an adopted son.

Although Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang were helpless, they knew that he was young and had been raised to study, so he didn't understand these mundane things. They also accepted the title of relative and continued to support Lin Jiuer's study.

Who would have thought that the serious illness would eventually ruin Mr. Fang's body.

Within two years, the country was in turmoil, and Mr. Fang died of another acute illness.

Mrs. Fang was hit and her health was not as good as before.

The Fang family only had Lin Jiuer, a relative who was like an adopted son, to support them. Unfortunately, he was not outstanding in literary talent. Some shopkeepers bullied Mrs. Fang because she was a daughter and bullied Lin Jiuer because she was young, and falsified accounts to make losses. The huge Fang family actually looked like it was going to fail.

When Lin Jiuer was fifteen years old, Miss Fang gave birth to a child. Before he and Mrs. Fang could celebrate, Miss Fang's husband, who had been abroad and rarely came back, announced that he wanted to divorce Miss Fang peacefully.

He said that his marriage with Miss Fang was arranged and not what he wanted. He also despised the feudal society of having many wives and concubines. What he wanted was monogamy.

Therefore, for the sake of true love, Miss Fang, a lady in feudal society, naturally could not occupy the position of his wife.

This incident was simply the last straw for the already precarious Fang family. They were already struggling. Although there were new laws everywhere and many ladies were unwilling to accept their parents' arranged marriages, in the eyes of many families, divorce meant being divorced. What's more, Miss Fang had given birth to a child. If she returned to her parents' home in the future, even if her parents loved her, she would be laughed at wherever she went.

Mrs. Fang almost died. Lin Jiuer, who was fifteen years old but had grown up, could only suppress her anger, take care of Mrs. Fang, and send someone to bring Miss Fang back.

But no matter how carefully he took care of her, Mrs. Fang was still angry, and she saw her daughter, who was once as beautiful as a flower, now in such a miserable state. She fell seriously ill and died within two months.

Miss Fang had just given birth to a child and had not finished the confinement period. She received the bad news. The child was taken away. She was in a daze. After she finally recovered a little, she learned the bad news about her mother. She had been bleeding from her lower body because she did not take good care of the confinement period. After being stimulated like this, she bled a lot that night. Even if Lin Jiuer ran to get the best doctor in the middle of the night, he still couldn't save her life.

For Lin Jiuer, Mrs. Fang was his mother and Miss Fang was his sister. In less than half a year, both his mother and sister were killed by this unfaithful man. How could he not hate him?

Lin Jiuer was not good at writing and was young. Although he had some connections, they were only those left by Fang's father. After he buried Mrs. Fang and Miss Fang, he sold the property that Mrs. Fang had given him before her death and disappeared in the city with the money.

When he appeared again, he had already served the pseudo-government at that time.

He was ruthless. Because no one called his nickname for a long time, he used the name Lin Jiu. No matter how others talked about it, he was ruthless and solidified his reputation as han'j-ia:n. While being assassinated countless times, he also stepped up to a high position step by step.

And then, he finally got the chance and killed Miss Fang's husband with his own hands.

At that time, the man already had a wife. They were a well-known loving couple. The couple had children and were very compatible.

But the more this happened, the more Lin Jiuer hated him.

When they went to pick up Miss Fang that day, they wanted to take the child back, but they were rejected by the other party, saying that this was the flesh and blood of the Zhou family, so it was natural for the Zhou family to raise it. At that time, Miss Fang knew that her family had failed, and she was disheartened, so she actually agreed.

Originally, it would be better for the child to stay in the biological father's home, but who would have thought that the children of the bitch and her new lover were raised to be extremely outstanding and well-known, while the son of the original wife was neglected since childhood. Whether it was studying or doing other things, no one took care of him, and he was raised to be a timid person.

He killed Miss Fang's husband and secretly went to see the child. He happened to see him being sad alone because his brothers and sisters looked down on him. He wanted to write but had no money to buy ink. Facing the face that looked very similar to Miss Fang, he wanted to take the child away immediately and raise him like a precious child.

But at that time, his hands were already covered in blood. He had killed good people who were devoted to the country and harmed innocent people. Looking back, he didn't even recognize himself.

Lin Jiuer, who originally wanted to commit suicide after revenge, changed his mind. He used his connections and the wealth he had accumulated over the years to send the child abroad. After confirming that he could live a happy life even if he did nothing, he turned to the Chinese and committed suicide.

He knew that even if he gave those things to real Chinese people, it would be a redemption, but how could sin be redeemed so easily.

After being a villain for so many years, when he hurt people, he knew clearly in his heart that he was a han'j-ia:n.

This crime could not be washed away.

What's more, he was too tired to live.

If he had to do it again, he would like to marry Miss Fang. Even if they didn't have any love for each other, they could support each other and take care of her for life, which was better than meeting the wrong person and dying early.

[Ding! This mission: rescue Fang's mother, marry Miss Fang, and stand in the right direction for the Chinese]

Lin Shiheng closed the book in his hand.

[Why didn't he do it himself? Didn't the information he handed in play a decisive role and save a lot of Chinese? According to the regulations, this is considered to be a redemption of sins, and he can be given a chance to start over. ]

[The regulations are to redeem sins with merits, but he doesn't think so, and he believes he doesn't have the ability]

This is the truth. Lin Jiuer was able to get ahead because he could fight, fight hard, and endure insults. He knew that those people were willing to use him because he was ruthless. If he wanted to give Fang's mother and Miss Fang a stable life, being ruthless was far from enough.

[Host does not want to accept, you can refuse the task]

[No. ]

Lin Shiheng looked at the bare tree outside the window, [I accepted it. ]

It is winter now. According to the time point, Miss Fang Licheng of the Fang family has just given birth to a child, but she has welcomed back her husband who wants to divorce her.

Fang Licheng is now 20 years old and has been married for five years. She should have been pregnant a long time ago, but her husband Shen Yunqing is abroad all year round. Even if he comes back, he will leave after a short time, because it took so long for Fang Licheng to get pregnant.

Since she became pregnant, she had been writing letters, thinking that her husband would come back to visit her, but he never came back until she gave birth. After the child was finally born, he came back, but he wanted to divorce her.

This was a huge blow, of course.

While thinking, a woman in plain clothes came in, opening the curtain. Seeing Lin Shiheng, who was supposed to be reading, staring out the window in a daze, she came forward and said, "Heng'er, are you thinking about Cheng'er? Counting the days, it should be about one or two days, but there is a man from outside the mansion, so it's not convenient for Madam to go and watch over her."

Lin Shiheng smiled, just as the woman remembered: "Aunt Shen has always loved my sister and will definitely take good care of her, but the good news hasn't come, and my heart has been in turmoil."

"Who said it wasn't? Cheng'er has grown up under my watch. Seeing such a small person, she is about to give birth to a baby in a blink of an eye. She has no family members to watch over her, and it's her first child. I really can't let it go. Madam is probably thinking about Cheng'er too. Today, During the meal, she only ate a little bit, and her appetite looked smaller than that of the sparrows in the yard.

"Aunt loves my sister, so it's normal for her to worry."

After hearing this, Lin Shiheng stood up with some worry in his eyes: "It's just that her health has not been good. The doctor has long told her to take good care of her. No matter how worried she is, she shouldn't ruin her body."

"We all advised her, but Heng'er also knows that the lady is restless now, so how can she listen to advice."

This woman was bought by the Fang family as a maid when she was young. In a blink of an eye, she has served the Fang family for so many years. Although the country later announced the abolition of slavery, Mrs. Fang was kind-hearted and gave her money to go home, she couldn't bear to leave Mrs. Fang who treated her very well, so she simply signed with the Fang family and still came to work in the Fang family, and she couldn't change her old name.

She looked at Madam Fang just like the little maid looked at her master, worried about her body being exhausted and worried about whether there would be any problems when the young master gave birth. Now she saw Lin Shiheng was also worried, and she said, "Why don't you ask Brother Heng to persuade her? Madam only listens to Brother Heng now."

Lin Shiheng nodded, "I'll go now, thank you for reminding me."

He got up in a hurry and walked towards the main room. Along the way, he saw many people working in the Fang family. When they saw him, they all bowed and called him Brother Heng.

The decline of the Fang family was compared with the past. After all, the foundation was still there. No matter how bad it was, it was much better than those ordinary families. It was just that Madam Fang was used to the previous glory. Because her family was defeated, she was no longer on the same level as her friends in the circle before. She was depressed, so her health could not get better.

As he walked along, the scenery in the courtyard did not look shabby in this winter, but Lin Shiheng did not care to look at it. He walked all the way to the main room and saw Mrs. Fang doing embroidery absent-mindedly.

Through the beaded curtain, someone around her said to her: "Brother Heng is here."

Mrs. Fang, who was holding the needle and thread in her hand but never put it down, was awakened as if from a dream. She quickly raised her head and put down the embroidery in her hand, "Ask him in."

Lin Shiheng went in and said, "Greet your aunt."

"Good boy, get up quickly. I have told you so many times. Now it is not the same as before. It is no longer appropriate to greet like this."

Lin Shiheng, wearing a long robe, smiled and said, "It is not appropriate outside. I have been taught this kind of etiquette since I was a child. I have always said that greeting is filial piety. If I throw this etiquette away, , wouldn't it be like losing filial piety?"

"You've always been right."

Mrs. Fang scolded with a smile, but there was no blame in her eyes, but full of love. She asked him to sit down, and then asked, "Don't you always like to read in the room? Why did you come to my place for no reason?"

"I was thinking about my sister's good news, so how could I read a book?"

"We women will take care of these things. You are a man, just study hard."

Although she said so, Mrs. Fang's smile was still a little bigger when the child she raised herself was so concerned about her daughter.

Although her husband passed away early and the family was in trouble, fortunately, her two children were very filial, which also made her feel a little more comforted.

"Aunt just said that now it is Xinhua Country, and there are many girls who have emerged, so why must they take care of the little land of this family?"

Lin Shiheng sat on the chair and smiled. When a maid brought him tea, he took it and nodded slightly: "Thank you, Sister Xiaozhi."

He lowered his head and drank a sip of tea, his movements were slow but elegant. He raised his eyes and smiled at Mrs. Fang, which made Xiaozhi blush.

Mrs. Fang suddenly realized that the child she raised with her own hands had grown up to be so outstanding.

She thought that he was almost old now, and it was time to find a marriage. By then, he would have a close friend and his daughter would have a child. She could breathe a sigh of relief for her broken body. Even if something happened suddenly like the master, she would not have to worry about the two children.

She was just thinking about what kind of girl she should find, when Lin Shiheng put down his tea and said with a smile: "I was busy studying this morning and didn't eat much breakfast. I heard that my aunt didn't eat breakfast either. Why don't you accompany me to eat?"

Mrs. Fang knew that this child was always unwilling to cause trouble to others, so why would he come to him and ask her to accompany him to eat? She immediately knew his true intention, and looked at Lin Shiheng lovingly with comfort in her heart.

"If you want to persuade me to eat, just say it directly. Why do you have to beat around the bush and accompany me? When did your mother not tell me how many breakfasts you had? You are not afraid of being full if you eat two meals."

Lin Shiheng was not embarrassed when he was exposed. He just sat there calmly and said, "My nephew is still growing up, so he is not afraid of eating one more meal. But my aunt is weak. She needs to replenish her vitality after not eating for a night. How can she bear it if she doesn't eat breakfast?"

This is somewhat reasonable. After all, Mrs. Fang's symptoms originally meant some hypoglycemia. It would be fine if she was not stimulated. Once she was stimulated, plus she didn't eat breakfast, fainting on the spot was considered a minor symptom.

Mrs. Fang didn't know what he was thinking. She loved Lin Shiheng as much as she loved her daughter. In addition, she was a woman who grew up with feudal education. Even if Lin Shiheng was only fifteen years old, she thought he was more capable than a woman like her. She was afraid that he would worry, so she agreed and asked someone to ask the kitchen to bring some food.

The food was served quickly, and both of them sat down and started to eat. Although many old rules have been abolished, it is still a daily routine for many wealthy families not to talk while eating or sleeping, so this meal was eaten silently, but it was also very peaceful.

Madam Fang had just filled her stomach and was feeling a little more energetic. When she was about to serve Lin Shiheng a bowl of soup, a maid suddenly ran in from the yard in a hurry, and rushed into the house without even bothering to announce it.

"Madam, help me!"

She couldn't care about anything else now. As soon as she entered the door, she knelt down and kowtowed, crying with tears all over her face, and choked with sobs and begged: "Madam, please go and save our young lady!"

The bowl in Madam Fang's hand fell to the ground, making a heavy sound, and the peaceful atmosphere in the house was immediately destroyed.

She recognized that this was the little girl who was taking care of her daughter. Seeing her panic-stricken face, her heart immediately sank. She wanted to stand up, but she almost fell down. Fortunately, Lin Shiheng was quick-witted and quickly went up to support her.

Mrs. Fang didn't care who was supporting her now. She endured the blackness in her eyes and the dizziness in her head, and reluctantly said: "Cheng Jie'er... What happened to Cheng Jie'er? Did she have a difficult delivery?"

"No, no... Young... Madam..."

The little girl had also run to the Fang family in one breath before. Now she knelt on the ground, crying and shaking all over, and couldn't say a complete word for a long time.

The more she was like this, the more Mrs. Fang worried that something had happened to her daughter. She couldn't see clearly in front of her eyes, but her mind was full of her daughter lying on the bed with blood all over her body and a pale face. Her feet were weak. If it weren't for Lin Shiheng's support, she would have fallen directly.

Seeing Madam Fang's trembling lips trying to say something but unable to speak, Lin Shiheng frowned and helped her steady herself, and said to the girl on the ground anxiously: "Take a breath, tell me directly, what happened to your sister! Is there something wrong with the fetus in your sister's belly?!"

The little girl swallowed hard for several times before she barely recovered a little, shaking her head and saying in a trembling voice: "The young lady gave birth to the young master safely..."

Knowing that her daughter and grandson were fine, Madam Fang finally recovered a little and breathed a sigh of relief. When the blackness in front of her eyes disappeared, she realized that she had been scared to tears.

Lin Shiheng, who was supporting her, also breathed a sigh of relief, "What happened? Tell me quickly!"

"Yes, it's the young master..."

The little girl sobbed and said, "The young master returned home, but as soon as he came back, he wanted to divorce the young lady. The master and the lady refused to agree. He actually ran to the lady's room and asked for a divorce from the lady who had just given birth. The lady fainted from the shock. I saw that something was wrong, so I hurried to find the lady."

"Please help the young lady, the young master looked like he would never come home if he didn't get a divorce. I saw that the master and the lady seemed to want to agree..."

"You, what did you say..."

Mrs. Fang's heart, which had just been put down, suddenly rose again. Her heart was aching like a needle. There was a large patch of black in front of her eyes again. She felt her body was light.

"Aunt! Aunt, you stabilize first!"

Lin Shiheng quickly helped her sit down, "Don't panic, I'll go to the Shen family to seek justice for my sister. If something happens to you because of this, my sister has always been filial, what if she gets upset again!"

Mrs. Fang's eyes went dark, but she could still hear what was said. She immediately regained some rationality, covering her chest with dull pain and breathing heavily.

"Yes, I can't get into trouble. If I get into trouble, Sister Cheng won't be able to bear it."

Just saying this, tears in her eyes couldn't stop falling, and the sadness on her face couldn't be concealed.

"How could it be like this! How could it be like this!"

Lin Shiheng patted her back to comfort her, and said coldly to the maids in the room who had been frightened by the sudden change: "Go out and call out all the men working in the Fang Mansion, and ask them to wait for me in the garden. Then ask someone to buy thirty brooms outside, remove the leaves on them, and give each person one."

"Tell them that those who follow me to the Shen family to seek justice today can get a month's salary today. If there are those who don't want to go, don't force them. Okay, all of you go down, I'll talk to my aunt, and call me when the people and things are ready."

"Yes."

The group of little girls hurriedly lowered their heads and went out. Before leaving, they did not forget to drag the maid who ran away from the Shen family out with them at Lin Shiheng's signal.

For a while, only Mrs. Fang and Lin Shiheng, who were crying, were left in the room.

"Aunt, stop crying."

Lin Shiheng squatted down, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped her face, "I'm going to pick up my sister. She just gave birth. If she sees you sad for her, I don't know how bad she will feel."

Mrs. Fang also knew this truth, but how could she stop herself when her beloved daughter became a divorced woman? She grabbed Lin Shiheng's hand as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw, and asked with red eyes: "Brother Heng, the Shen family has always been strict with rules, and the head of his family is a close friend of my husband. They will definitely not let Sister Cheng be divorced and go home, right!"

Lin Shiheng smiled bitterly, and did not intend to use some illusory words to comfort her, so as not to be more shocked after learning the truth.

"Aunt, you are mistaken. Uncle Shen has been cold to my sister since my uncle passed away. You must have seen his attitude clearly. Although my sister gets along well with Aunt Shen, how can a mother not love her child? If the young master of the Shen family really never returns home, the ones who bow their heads must be the Shen family."

Mrs. Fang was stunned. After a while, she wiped away her tears and cried sadly, "How can there be such a thing in this world? My sister Cheng was asked to go by their family. Now that my husband is gone, they bully my Fang family and treat my sister Cheng like this..."

"Aunt, my uncle is gone, but the Fang family still has me."

Lin Shiheng grabbed her cold hand, looked into her eyes seriously, and promised, "It was the Fang family who saved my life. Now that my uncle is gone, I will take good care of my aunt and sister for him. Don't worry, aunt, his Shen family did such an unrefined thing. It's unreasonable that only our Fang family should be worried and sad. I will take people to the Shen family and pick up my sister and nephew in a dignified manner in a while! "

"I must let the whole city know what kind of beast the Shen family has raised!"

Mrs. Fang gritted her teeth. She hated the young master of the Shen family so much that she wanted to kill him, but she still tried to keep herself awake: "But if this happens, your sister and the young master of the Shen family will really have no room for maneuver."

"What should she do with this child in the future! !"

"Since the beast has proposed to divorce my sister, now we force him to continue living with my sister, he will be unhappy and may even hate my sister. What is the point of such a husband!"

Mrs. Fang also knew this truth, but she had always been taught to regard her husband as the sky, so how could she accept her daughter being divorced and sent home like this?

She wanted to support her daughter for the rest of her life, but life would be so difficult for a woman without a husband...

"She's going home like this, what should she do in the future..."

"Aunt."

Lin Shiheng let go of her hand, knelt on the ground, kowtowed heavily, and performed a great ceremony.

Raising his head, his handsome face was full of determination.

"Aunt, don't worry that my sister has no one to rely on."

"When I bring my sister back, I will marry her and take good care of her for the rest of my life!"