The name "Lin Zhaodi" was clearly written on their marriage certificate.
In the past, Lin Wanjun pretended to be someone else in order to survive, but now that the truth is out, there is certainly no need for her to pretend anymore.
"The one you're discussing marriage with is Lin Zhaodi, not me! The woman you're marrying into the Song family with so many matchmakers and betrothals is not me either!"
Lin Wanjun sat up with a pillow behind her back, feeling very comfortable and relaxed.
"If we hadn't broken this window paper, we could still pretend we didn't know and continue the show, but now..."
She frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "I feel like a substitute bride in a melodramatic novel. Well, I'm not anyone's substitute!"
Unlike Lin Wanjun who was relaxed and calm, Song Zhanjin was so nervous and anxious that his lips were trembling.
No, why does this marriage no longer count?
The whole world knows that Song Zhanjin’s wife is Lin Wanjun, and the name "Lin Wanjun" is even registered in the Song family’s household registration book.
From the beginning to the end, the person he loves is Lin Wanjun!
Song Zhanjin had a lot of reasons to defend himself, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.
You’re such a jerk, just tell me what you’re talking about!
Suddenly, Li Yuetang rushed in and kicked her own son twice.
"Did you get kicked in the mouth by a donkey? Don't you know how to speak?"
She beat and scolded him.
"If you can't talk, just do it! Can't you learn from your father and kneel down and admit your mistakes when apologies don't work?"
Song Zhanjin was beaten by his own mother and ran away in fear.
"I didn't even see my dad kneeling down in front of you to apologize! Besides, he never taught me this trick! Can you blame me?"
Li Yuetang gritted her teeth and cursed, taking out her anger on her husband Song Mingcheng.
"Song Mingcheng, that bastard, not only did he go to the front without telling me, but he hasn't even called or written to me yet. Such a big thing happened at home, and he doesn't care at all!"
Song Zhanjin was stunned.
No, he never told his biological father that he was on the front line, and his biological mother never asked. How did she know?
"Hmph, the combined brains of you and your son are not even as big as a walnut kernel. You still want to lie to me about such a big thing? Can you pull it off?"
Li Yuetang snorted coldly.
"I'm just too lazy to expose him. He's already gone. How can I chase him all the way to Southern Xinjiang and bring him back?"
Song Zhanjin was completely convinced.
Fortunately, he was so cautious every day that he didn't dare to mention his father, for fear that his mother would ask about his father's whereabouts. After all, the clown was just himself!
Oh! What a commotion!
"Junjun, listen to what mom says."
After beating her son and scolding her husband, Li Yuetang put on a motherly expression when she sat down beside Lin Wanjun's bed. She was as loving and gentle as she could be.
Song Zhanjin was in awe of his mother's face-changing skills.
"Mom doesn't know exactly what happened between you and Zhan Jin, and I didn't dare eavesdrop on your conversation. I just happened to hear you say that your marriage doesn't count."
"Yes, I know Song Zhanjin did something bad and hurt you, but I still have some selfish motives and hope you can forgive him."
Li Yuetang said, "During the days you were in a coma, he seemed to have lost his soul. I woke up several times in the middle of the night and saw him holding your hand and crying."
"I'm not exaggerating. Song Zhanjin isn't someone who cries easily. He has a stubborn temper. When he made a mistake as a child, your dad beat him up, even breaking his rolling pin, but he didn't cry or admit his mistake. He was like a stone in a toilet, smelly and hard."
Lin Wanjun looked at Song Zhanjin with a smile on her lips.
"Hey, you're still crying?"
Song Zhanjin's expression was slightly embarrassed, but he still agreed.
Well, this is not the time to save face. It is very useful to play the victim and gain sympathy.
Lin Wanjun changed her sitting position.
"We'll talk about the divorce later. Even if we want a divorce, we have to go back to the city to complete the paperwork."
This statement was equivalent to sentencing Song Zhanjin to a suspended death sentence. In other words, if he could work hard to atone for his sins and regain Lin Wanjun's heart before returning to the city, there was still hope.
Song Zhanjin did not dare to neglect.
"Junjun, did you see Wu Biyun just now?"
When Lin Wanjun heard the name "Wu Biyun", her expression changed slightly.
"Wu Biyun" is a thread running through her life.
Once upon a time, she was her reliance and support, and the relative she called mother for more than 20 years.
But at the same time, Wu Biyun also put heavy shackles on her, making her suffer torture and torment.
She loves her and she hates her.
Just as she was about to wake up, that familiar voice kept ringing in her ears, gentle and peaceful, a wonderful and peaceful voice she had never heard before.
It turns out that my mother was not born crazy!
"I found Wu Biyun and Lin Zhe. I successfully prevented the tragedy from happening. Wu Biyun didn't sacrifice herself to save Lin Zhe, and Lin Zhe didn't have to marry her to repay her."
Song Zhanjin said softly, "They won't be tied together anymore, torturing and suffering each other, but if they do..."
Having said this, he suddenly paused.
"But if they weren't together, there wouldn't be you."
If this is the case, will Lin Wanjun suffer any adverse effects?
"I shouldn't have appeared in their lives, and they shouldn't have been together. Their fate is ill-fated!"
Lin Wanjun said calmly, "Do you know how miserable they were after they got married?"
"My mother suffered a severe psychological trauma from the tragedy. She developed mental problems, and my father broke up with his fiancée and married my mother. But they were not happy at all."
"Do you think it was my dad who filed for divorce? No, it was my mom who wanted a divorce. My dad's fiancée wasn't happy, so she came to my mom and begged her to let her go."
"My mother chose to go along with it. She forced my father to divorce and took me away from home. I never saw my father again."
Lin Wanjun smiled a little sadly.
"She's so stupid, so foolish, so ridiculous, isn't she? She helped others, but dragged me into the abyss of pain. I hate her!"
But what is the opposite of hate? It's love!
Lin Wanjun thought that she had simply traveled through a book, and that it was impossible for her to interfere in the affairs of the previous generation, and it was impossible for her to meet her young parents in this world of traveling through a book.
It turns out that fate has such a profound meaning.
Let her change her parents' fate with her own hands and let her decide whether to be born again.
No need to. Some regrets don’t need to be made up for, and some fate doesn’t need to be forced.
Lin Wanjun smiled and said, "I hope they can all find their own happiness and never get entangled again."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open.
Cui Wentao rushed in crying, pointing at Song Zhanjin and cursing.
"What on earth do you want to do? Why do you insist on telling Lin Zhe the truth?"
"Lin Zhe wants to break up with me. He said that compared to me, who is hypocritical and selfish, he would rather pursue Wu Biyun because Wu Biyun is braver and more sincere than me!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
