Shen Zhihuan stood up with a cold face and went back to the house.

Li Qiuhua looked at the door that closed with a bang and her eyes suddenly turned red.

She really couldn't figure it out.

In my memory, how could Shen Zhihuan, who was always obedient and well-behaved since childhood, become like this? !

Hearing Shen Zhihuan slam the door, Zhang Fengxia, who had been standing by the window eavesdropping, gently closed the door.

Zhou Xiuqiao and Su Lili, who were cleaning the dishes in the kitchen, simply chose to pretend to be dead.

There were only a few members of the Shen family left in the huge yard.

Several people returned home in disappointment.

Li Qiuhua sat in the main room, two lines of tears streaming down her cheeks.

Shen Zhimei quickly took out a handkerchief from her pocket and handed it to Li Qiuhua, "Mom, Zhihuan is still young..."

"You're getting married and having a wedding tomorrow, and you're still young?! What's considered old then? Seventy or eighty years old?" Shen Zhilan sneered.

"Do you know how much the wine she bought for Su Ziyu's father cost per bottle? Eight dollars! Look at her again, what did she buy for mom?"

"And the pearl hairpins that the women of the Su family wear on their heads are great things that can only be found in Beijing. They cost dozens of yuan each. She bought them for all the women of the Su family, but why didn't she think of buying one for her own mother? I think..."

The more Li Qiuhua listened, the sadder she became, and her tears fell like beads that had broken off the string.

"Zhilan, please say less." Shen Zhimei saw her mother crying sadly and quickly interrupted her.

"Stop talking, big sister. Don't you see what the ungrateful bastard did today? When a daughter gets married, the parents take the betrothal gift. But that ungrateful bastard took the betrothal gift and gave it to the mother-in-law. Is there anyone who would do something like that?" Shen Zhilan was getting angrier and angrier the more she spoke.

"If she does that, how will she save our mother's reputation? How will the villagers look upon our family and mother in the future?"

"And those people from the old Su family, they were eating at the same table, without even a word of courtesy, they just ate their meals in silence. Is this the attitude towards in-laws?"

"And that Su Ziyu, when we were eating, my mother was still sitting there, but he just served that ungrateful bastard a bowl of soup and left. What did he mean by that? Does he look down on my mother?"

Li Qiuhua's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she felt extremely upset.

The girl I raised with all my heart and soul just refused to acknowledge her as her own mother.

"Zhilan!" Shen Zhimei called out in a deep voice.

"Shen Zhimei, why are you yelling? You kept silent in front of that ungrateful bastard. You're so capable when you get home. If you have the guts, go and yell at that ungrateful bastard!" Shen Zhilan got up, went back to the house, and slammed the door.

The loud noise frightened Li Qiuhua so much that he trembled.

"Mom, don't cry! Zhihuan has a stubborn temper, you know that. Wait until she calms down, then you can talk to her properly." Shen Zhimei advised softly.

"Mom, my eldest sister is right. There is no overnight grudge between mother and daughter. We can talk it out later." Shen Xiaoqing also echoed softly.

Li Qiuhua sobbed and felt aggrieved like a child.

The family was so poor that they could barely make ends meet, but she was reluctant to let her work in the fields for a single day. How had she, as a mother, done anything wrong to her?

How could she treat her own mother like this? Li Qiuhua couldn't understand. Shen Zhihuan went back to the room, took off her clothes and got on the bed.

She was used to taking a nap, and she went to bed late last night, so she fell asleep soon after going to bed.

"Wife, I want to..."

The hoarse voice sounded in her ears, just like every night they were together.

Shen Zhihuan was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Wife, I feel uncomfortable..."

Shen Zhihuan was so annoyed by the sound that he turned over and sat up.

The sunlight slanting in through the curtains made it difficult for her to open her eyes.

When she slowly got used to it and opened her eyes, she found that there was no one in the room.

Shen Zhihuan patted his forehead lightly.

She was really poisoned by that guy.

I can hear his deadly voice even when I sleep.

"Wife, help me..."

But before she could close her eyes, the gentle and lingering hoarse voice sounded again.

Maybe because he had just woken up, Shen Zhihuan's brain was still in a state of shutdown. He seemed a little dazed, and for a moment he didn't realize what was wrong.

"daughter in law……"

"Zi Yu, please don't marry her and don't hold a wedding banquet with her, okay?" A familiar female voice sounded.

Shen Zhihuan's mind went blank in an instant.

"daughter in law……"

"It's disgusting. You are going to have a wedding with that sickly guy, and you still call him your wife..." The woman's voice was delicate and charming.

As Shen Zhihuan slowly regained consciousness, she felt as if an invisible knife had stabbed into her chest, causing her so much pain that she even found it difficult to breathe.

Shen Zhihuan suppressed the pain in his heart and quickly put on his clothes and shoes.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

She always felt that this voice was familiar, but when she tried to think about it carefully, she found nothing.

"Zi Yu, touch him, he can already move. In a few months, you will be a father. Can you really bear to let your child be called a bastard as soon as he is born?" The woman's voice sounded again.

"Zi Yu, is your future really that important to you? So important that you don't even care about your wife and children? Zi Yu..."

Shen Zhihuan clenched his fists.

Bastard! Shen Zhihuan opened the door.

At the gate of the courtyard, a man and a woman were hugging each other tightly.

The two of them were standing in front of the sun, which was blindingly bright. She couldn't see the woman's face clearly...

Perhaps it was because the sound of Shen Zhihuan opening the door was too loud, the man and woman hugging each other quickly separated.

Shen Zhihuan grabbed the broom by the door and rushed towards the two of them.

Seeing this, the man decisively stood in front of the woman, and the woman took advantage of the chaos to run out of the yard.

Shen Zhihuan raised the broom and was ready to beat the man to vent his anger, but the man stretched out his arms, snatched the broom and threw it out of the yard.

Shen Zhihuan was so angry that he started scratching and clawing at the man.

"Wife..." The man grabbed her and tried to calm her down.

"Su Ziyu, let go!" Shen Zhihuan struggled hard.

When Shen Zhihuan thought of him hugging that woman and calling her his wife, his stomach churned and he felt so nauseous that he wanted to vomit.

Seeing that he couldn't break free, Shen Zhihuan raised his leg and kicked him in the vitals.

The man dodged Shen Zhihuan's attack easily.

"Wife, she is the one who keeps pestering me..."

"Su Ziyu, do you still have some shame?" Shen Zhihuan laughed angrily.

It turns out that men will only be honest when they are hung on the wall.

"Wife, please listen to my explanation..."

"Su Ziyu, stop saying disgusting things to me. We are done with it!"

"daughter in law……"

"Don't call me wife, you don't deserve it!"

"We've all slept together, so if I'm not worthy, who else is? Oh! No, we haven't really slept together yet..." The man's face turned cold and his vicious look was revealed.

"Su Ziyu, let me go." The man's fierce eyes made Shen Zhihuan struggle desperately.

"Tell me, if I give birth to a child for you, will you still say that I am unworthy?" The man carried Shen Zhihuan on his shoulders.

(End of this chapter)