Chapter 3 He was also reborn?
She was sure that Xiao Yuan had also been reborn.
Before his death, what Xiao Yuan regretted most was allowing Lin Yingxue to marry the prince of Wu'an Marquis, so he did not hesitate to kill his wife who had devoted herself to him for three years and was pregnant.
More importantly, in his previous life, Xiao Yuan was a poor student under his father. Every time he entered the mansion, even though he was highly favored by his father, he was born in poverty and could not change his inherent weakness. When he saw them, he dared not raise his eyes or straighten his back.
But now Xiao Yuan looked straight ahead, stood up straight, and spoke without reservation. This was the confidence that only Xiao Yuan, who had been a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy for three years, could have.
It was truly ridiculous. One moment he was on the path of killing his wife, and the next moment both husband and wife were reborn? What kind of joke had God played on her?
Lin Yingxue's face darkened, and she hurriedly said, "Mr. Xiao, what nonsense are you talking about? What does it have to do with you whether I marry you or not?"
Lin Yingxue turned around and pushed her forward. "Mr. Xiao, you came here today to ask for my concubine's sister's hand in marriage. Have you forgotten? My concubine's sister is right here. Why don't you show your true heart?"
Lin Yingxue emphasized the last few words, as if reminding someone.
She had said this in her previous life, asking Xiao Yuan to be sincere. She thought it was just the way an elder sister felt sorry for her younger sister, but now it seemed more like a threat.
In other words, what Xiao Yuan said in his previous life was correct. It was indeed his elder sister's suggestion that he asked her to marry him, not his own intention.
But, what did she do wrong to make them play tricks on her like this?
He is sincere, so could it be that she was fake for those three years?
Don't forget that Xiao Yuan's parents and relatives were all farmers. They worked day and night for him to pass the imperial examinations and exhausted themselves. It was her, their daughter-in-law, who went through great pains to find doctors and prescriptions everywhere, and tried every possible way to use food supplements and medicine to slowly heal them. Even when they were paralyzed in bed and were despised by others, it was her, their daughter-in-law, who took care of them personally and attended to them despite the terrible smell of feces and urine.
In order for him to gain a foothold in the Hanlin Academy, she shamelessly flattered him, socialized everywhere, and borrowed the name of the Lin family to get it. Otherwise, how could he, a mere poor student, gain a foothold in the Hanlin Academy that everyone wanted to enter?
But even so, he eventually killed her and her child.
Xiao Yuan, he is worse than a beast.
Thinking of this, Lin Qingjun felt a tightness in her chest and a strong hatred, but she couldn't show it now. Her aunt was still in the mansion, and she couldn't let her be in danger. She lowered her head, took another step back, concealed her hatred, and said calmly.
"Sister, didn't I just tell you that it's up to Master Xiao to decide who he likes? How can we speculate?"
Xiao Yuan, Lin Yingxue, let them be locked up together for the rest of their lives, and never come out to harm others again.
Xiao Yuan was immersed in excitement and obviously didn't notice that something was wrong with her.
Xiao Yuan stepped forward and grabbed Lin Yingxue's hand tightly, his eyes almost overflowing with affection.
"Yingxue, she's right. I have the final say on who she likes."
"Yingxue, in this life, oh no, I mean, you believe me, I will treat you well, give you a life of glory, and never let you enter that tiger and wolf school again."
Lin Yingxue turned pale with fear. "Xiao Yuan, are you crazy? I am the legitimate daughter of Minister Lin. How can I marry you? Let go, please let go."
Xiao Yuan had regretted it all his life, so how could he give up so easily?
"Yingxue, listen to me, Ji Chenchuan is not worthy of you at all. In three years, he will..."
"Xiao Yuan, what are you doing?"
Suddenly, a sharp force came from behind him.
Everyone was shocked.
Looking at the person who came, Lin Qingjun almost laughed out loud. Who else could be standing next to his father but the sickly Wu'an Marquis's son Ji Chenchuan?
How could the four of them from their previous lives meet again today after so many twists and turns? Truly, a fate unto themselves.
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