Looking at Qin Lijuan, whose face looked ashen and who was standing blankly in the middle of the living room, Shen Zhihuan glanced at her sideways, squinted his eyes and smiled, then turned and walked out.

"Shen Zhihuan, do you think that if you expose my background, your father will return to your mother?" Qin Lijuan looked up with bloodshot eyes.

What kind of family is the Shen family? How dare an illiterate peasant dream of such a thing?

"Whether you believe it or not, I have never thought of breaking you up. I hope you can grow old together. After all, green-headed flies and stinky dog ​​shit are two species that not everyone can tolerate. It's good for the two of you to be together. Just don't harm others anymore." Shen Zhihuan turned around and said seriously.

Qin Lijuan roared: "If that's the case, then why are you..."

"I simply don't want you to have an easy life!" Shen Zhihuan interrupted her directly.

"What good will this do you?" Qin Lijuan was so angry that she was shaking all over.

"I'm happy to see your reputation ruined and your backs stabbed." Shen Zhihuan raised his chin and said in a very asking for a beating.

Qin Lijuan: “…”

"Zhihuan, isn't the woman with the most vicious heart someone like you?" Lin Tianxia joked while eating fried dough twists with a crunchy sound.

"It should be!" Shen Zhihuan nodded with a smile and patted Lin Tianxia's shoulder. "Let's go. I'm happy today. I'll treat you to two bowls of shredded pork noodles and two servings of braised pork."

"My father and my mother..." Lin Tianxia pretended to be greedy.

"Two servings of braised pork and twenty big meat buns." Shen Zhihuan stretched out two fingers and said proudly.

"Zhihuan, I love you so much!" Lin Tianxia excitedly opened her arms and rushed towards Shen Zhihuan.

"Get out of the way!" Shen Zhihuan stretched out his hand and pressed it against Lin Tianxia's forehead.

"Zhihuan, are you really not going to consider my brother anymore? I can guarantee that my brother will never be like..." Lin Tianxia pointed her lips in the direction of Shen Jianguo, "like him."

Shen Jianguo frowned, looking embarrassed.

"Save your saliva. My body is not as strong as my mother's. Even if a man dies young, he can still support his children with his own hands. If it were me, I would just wait to starve to death." Shen Zhihuan laughed.

Before the show ended, Shen Zhihuan did not forget to give Shen Jianguo a shot in the heart.

Lin Tianxia looked Shen Zhihuan up and down and nodded, "With your body... it's really hard to earn work points in the fields."

"That's it, let's go. You've been busy all morning, aren't you tired?" Shen Zhihuan was really tired.

I got up before dawn and spent the whole morning worrying and anxious.

"Girl." Seeing that Shen Zhihuan was about to leave, Old Master Shen, who had been a tool for the whole morning, called out.

Shen Zhihuan stopped but did not turn around.

Mr. Shen frowned, "I am your elder after all, your attitude is not..."

"I only have one elder, and that's my mother. Mr. Shen, please don't try to establish a relationship with her." Shen Zhihuan sneered.

"Girl, don't be too stubborn..." Old Master Shen put down the teacup and stood up.

"Mr. Shen, don't be too self-righteous. Not everyone values ​​money and power so much."

At this point, Shen Zhihuan turned his head and looked at Shen Jianguo with a fierce look in his eyes, "Shen Jianguo, stay away from Panshi Village in the future. I don't want to see you again."

"Zhihuan..." Shen Jianguo looked sad and moved his lips several times, but he didn't know how to explain.

The work had been done and everything had been said. Shen Zhihuan had no interest in staying and left.

"Shen Zhihuan." Qin Bin chased after him for a few steps.

"I only found out about this recently. I had no intention of hiding it from you." Shen Zhihuan turned around.

After thinking for a while, Shen Zhihuan added, "The Zhao family is not a good family. Don't be fooled by their tears."

"I just want to tell you that not every man is like little...you...that person." Qin Bin said in a low voice.

You have a big heart!

Lin Tianxia, ​​who was standing next to Shen Zhihuan: "..."

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing? "I have something else to do. I'm leaving now. Tell him I'm sorry for ruining your grandfather's birthday." Shen Zhihuan said, and without giving Qin Bin a chance to speak, he strode away.

I was afraid that Qin Bin would say something shocking again.

After leaving the Qin family's courtyard, Lin Tianxia looked back and made sure that Qin Bin didn't follow. She gently nudged Shen Zhihuan with her elbow and whispered, "Zhihuan, how did you guess that Qin Lijuan was the daughter of the old Zhao family?"

Substituting a child...

Even movies don’t dare to be shot like this!

It’s thanks to Gou Juhua that she came up with this idea.

"Look at those faces in her family, they seem to be cast from the same mold, is there any need to guess?" Shen Zhihuan was too lazy to complain.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

I have seen many twins who look very similar, but I have never seen a mother and son who look exactly the same.

It really broadens my horizons.

"Hey! Do you think the Shen family will still want Qin Lijuan?" Lin Tianxia was a little curious.

The Shen family allowed Qin Lijuan, a widow, or to be more precise, a widow with plain looks and a burden, to marry into the family, probably because of Mr. Qin's face.

Now……

It was only a matter of time before the Qin family drove Qin Lijuan out of the Qin family. After all, no one in this world would be so magnanimous as to help their enemy raise a child.

"It's hard to say." Shen Zhihuan took a fried dough twist from the oil paper bag in Lin Tianxia's hand and started eating it with a crunchy sound.

This matter mainly depends on Shen Jianguo's attitude.

Secondly, it depends on whether Qin Lijuan’s belly is fertile.

She wants to give Mr. Shen two or three big fat grandchildren with one baby. Does her background and scheming still matter?

"Zhihuan, from the look on Mr. Shen's face, it seems that he wants you and your brother to return to your roots." Lin Tianxia winked at Shen Zhihuan.

"Didn't you hear what I said at the Qin family just now?" Shen Zhihuan gave her a cold look.

Return to your roots?

She recognized his legs! "Are you really not going to recognize them?" Lin Tianxia was slightly stunned.

She thought Shen Zhihuan was deliberately trying to anger her father.

"Hasn't what I showed been obvious enough?" Shen Zhihuan narrowed his eyes, his voice tinged with doubt.

"But by doing this, aren't you giving Qin Lijuan and her daughter a free advantage?" Lin Tianxia frowned.

Mr. Shen has only one son, Shen Jianguo. If Shen Zhihuan does not recognize his ancestral home, then when Mr. Shen dies, won’t all the Shen family’s things fall into the hands of Qin Lijuan and her daughter?

"Zhihuan, I advise you to think about it carefully. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about Xiao Weidong. After all, he is Mr. Shen's eldest grandson and the first heir of the Shen family."

"When Mr. Shen and Shen Jianguo pass away, he will be the head of the Shen family. At that time, let him drive Qin Lijuan and all the children born to Qin Lijuan out, and let them squat under the bridge or sleep on the street."

Lin Tianxia became more and more excited as she spoke.

"From now on, the Shen family belongs to you and your sister!"

(End of this chapter)