No matter how much Wen Qingyu did, she was Shen Huaizhou's most beloved sister after all.
He ordered people to chase Wen Qingyu and brought Wen Qingyu safely back to Shen Mansion.
Zhong Lingyu bowed in front of the tomb and got into the car with Shen Huaizhou.
Shen Huaizhou sat in the driver's seat and pinched her face, "Are you satisfied now?"
I didn't say I was satisfied, nor did I say I was dissatisfied.
But Zhong Lingyu's condition was obviously a bit relaxed.
She said to Shen Huaizhou: "Can you find someone to make another necklace for that necklace? My mother's ashes are kept at home, and I need something solid to store them."
"I'll let Adjutant Li arrange this."
Shen Huaizhou started the car.
After a while, he sent her to the vicinity of Zhong Mansion.
When Zhong Lingyu got out of the car, he turned his head and stared at her, tapping his lips.
He's asking for a kiss.
Zhong Lingyu said coldly: "I'm leaving."
Just as she was about to open the door, Shen Huaizhou gritted his teeth, pulled her over and covered her lips.
After the kiss, he pinched her face angrily, "When you are using me, you keep screaming. If you don't want to use me, just ignore me. You are a heartless little thing."
Zhong Lingyu turned away, got out of the car without saying a word, and then watched Shen Huaizhou drive away.
For a moment, her heart seemed to be wavering without hope.
However, when she thought of how Shen Huaizhou once crushed her dignity to the ground and trampled on her, that undetectable heartbeat was strangled in the cradle.
Shen Huaizhou's love is like poison, not reliable.
She always reminded herself that she must not be tempted.
After avenging her mother, she will find a way to leave Yuncheng and Shen Huaizhou.
*
After Shen Huaizhou sent Zhong Lingyu off, he did not return to the military government immediately.
He went back to Shen Mansion.
Wen Qingyu's bedroom was on the third floor. The door was unlocked and opened with a slight push.
She was lying on the bed crying.
Shen Huaizhou held a cigarette between his lips and asked quietly: "You don't want to go to Xiangcheng so much?"
Wen Qingyu sobbed a few times, "The Wen family has collapsed. Now I only have you as a relative, but you prefer Zhong Lingyu. If that's the case, why did you take me to the Shen family in the first place?"
The reason why Wen Qingyu was brought to the Shen family was because Shen Huaizhou felt he was in debt.
Wen's family runs a cigarette business, and he has never been able to catch anything.
It was Wen Qingyu who righteously killed his relatives and helped him find evidence to bring the Wen family to justice.
The cigarette business was hit hard.
Wen Qingyu's parents, his uncle and aunt, could not bear the blow and committed suicide.
Wen Qingyu was left an orphan.
Shen Huaizhou felt guilty.
At first, he wanted to find a good husband for Wen Qingyu so that she could marry happily.
But Wen Qingyu had no intention of getting married and refused.
He also said that he was the only person she could rely on.
Shen Huaizhou had no choice but to take her to Shen's mansion and let his grandmother take care of her.
He put out his cigarette, sat aside and said, "I'm not biased towards Zhong Lingyu. It's true that you went too far. Besides...when did you and Huo Fanshu have such a deep friendship that it was worth your while to plot for her?" Zhong Lingyu?"
"It's not all for Huo Fanshu..." Wen Qingyu's voice was weak, "I just don't think Zhong Lingyu is good enough for you. Cousin, I think you are suitable for a better woman."
"Okay, stop worrying about these things." Shen Huaizhou was slightly impatient.
Wen Qingyu choked slightly, and his heart had torn Zhong Lingyu into pieces.
She couldn't help but ask: "Did Zhong Lingyu ask you to send me out of Yuncheng?"
"No, it was my idea." Shen Huaizhou brushed Zhong Lingyu aside, "You've been very embarrassed recently. Going to school can help you calm down. At your age, you still have to focus on your studies."
Wen Qingyu said nothing, only his shoulders shook slightly.
Shen Huaizhou finally relented.
He said: "When you get to Xiangcheng, I will occasionally send someone to ask you about your homework. An Xin will study there for three months, and then I will transfer you to Yuncheng School."
"Really?" Wen Qingyu raised his face and turned to look at him.
Shen Huaizhou nodded.
Wen Qingyu was overjoyed. She stood up and took Shen Huaizhou's arm affectionately, "Cousin, I will study hard. You can't break your promise."
Shen Huaizhou touched her head and said with a smile, "I won't break my promise."
The brother and sister chatted for a while, and then Shen Huaizhou left due to something else.
Wen Qingyu was at the door, waving to him.
When Shen Huaizhou left, she clenched her fists with a sinister look in her eyes.
*
After Zhong Lingyu returned to the vicinity of Zhong Mansion, Shen Huaizhou sent someone to follow her and brought her an envelope.
"As Miss Zhong expected, the fetus in Zhong Mingzhu's belly may not belong to Mr. Xia." The guard in plain clothes handed her the envelope.
Zhong Lingyu took out the contents.
It's a few black and white photos.
In the photo, it was a scene of Zhong Mingzhu and a strange man, in a place that looked like a small garden.
Zhong Lingyu stuffed the photo back.
She returned the faith to the guard again, "Please find a way to secretly give these things to Mr. Xia without being discovered."
"My subordinate is working on something, please rest assured, Miss Zhong."
The guard took his things and retreated.
Two days later in the morning, the morning light was just beginning to emerge.
Suddenly, there was a violent knock on the door of the Zhong Mansion.
At this time, a group of people, including Zhong Lingyu, were having breakfast in the living room.
When the servant went to open the door, he was startled by the unkempt woman with a bruised nose and face.
She scolded: "Where are the beggars coming from so early in the morning begging for food?"
"It's me." Zhong Mingzhu cried bitterly.
The servant was shocked, "Second Miss, why did you..."
Zhong Mingzhu pushed aside the servant and broke in.
When she saw Mu Denglan, she rushed over, hugged Mu Denglan's legs, and cried, "Mom!"
Mu Denglan was shocked, "You..."
"I am a pearl."
"Mingzhu?" Mu Denglan looked at her embarrassed look, his face turned pale, "What happened to your face? Did Mr. Xia hit you?"
Before Zhong Mingzhu could say anything, Zhong Yuming threw his chopsticks and said angrily: "Someone, drive Zhong Mingzhu out. The Zhong family does not have a daughter like her."
Zhong Yuming had weak family ties, and he also resented Zhong Mingzhu's bitter and domineering behavior in the past few days, so he immediately wanted to drive her away.
Mu Denglan protected Zhong Mingzhu, "Master, no! Mingzhu is our child."
"She said herself that she would not return to the Zhong family in the future. I didn't force her." Zhong Yuming said with a ruthless expression, "Even if she dies, she can't die in the Zhong family. Get out!"
Zhong Mingzhu refused to leave. She hugged Mu Denglan tightly and begged: "Dad, I was really wrong. I will be filial to you in the future..."
"I can't bear your filial piety." Zhong Yuming was impatient, "Someone come quickly and drive her out."
The Bell Mansion is in a mess.
At this time, a man wearing a black suit came in.
The Zhong family had business dealings with the Xia family, and Zhong Yuming recognized this man as Mr. Xia's personal bodyguard.
He stepped forward and said, "You are Mr. Xia's bodyguard, right? This is to..."
"Mr. Zhong, I'm here to deliver a divorce letter to Miss Mingzhu." The bodyguard took out a squarely folded piece of paper from his arms.
Zhong Yuming was slightly startled.
With trembling hands, he turned over the paper.
A few bright big words on the paper came into view: Zhong Mingzhu ignored the ethics and seduced the younger generation, and now writes a letter of divorce. From then on, Zhong Mingzhu has no relationship with the Xia family.
After watching it, Zhong Yuming almost fainted.
The bodyguard said: "Mr. Zhong, the head of the family asked me to tell you that the child in Miss Mingzhu's belly cannot be kept. The Xia family has arranged to have it aborted. From now on, the Xia family will not have any business dealings with you. I hope you know."
After saying that, the bodyguard left coldly and neatly.
Zhong Yuming slumped on the ground with weak legs, and did not recover for a long time.
Zhong Mingzhu was buried in Mu Denglan's arms and cried heartbrokenly.
After a long while, Zhong Yuming stood up shakily.
His eyes were red, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.
The hand pointing at Zhong Mingzhu kept shaking, "Bitch, get out of Zhong's house."
Zhong Mingzhu hugged Mu Denglan's waist and shook her head desperately, "I don't want..."
The Xia family kicked her out.
If the Zhong family no longer wants her, she will definitely die outside.
Zhong Yuming was completely angry, "Come here, throw Zhong Mingzhu out."
Several servants with thick hands and feet began to snatch Zhong Mingzhu from Mu Denglan's arms.
Mother and daughter hugged each other tightly and cried bitterly.
Zhong Lingyu watched all this with cold eyes.
Once upon a time, when my mother was alive, she and her mother were in the same situation in the backyard.
At that time, she was only seven or eight years old.
Mu Denglan was jealous of her mother Yun Suqing. Taking advantage of her favor, she often brought people to bully them.
The servants beat them with sticks.
In order to protect her from harm, her mother hugged her hard.
Mu Denglan called her a little bastard and asked someone to pull the mother and daughter away.
Then she would be put into a small dark room and starved for the whole day.
When she was released, her back was covered with scars from canes.
Now that the situation has changed, Mu Denglan and her children will also have to experience such pain.
Zhong Lingyu was extremely happy when she heard the cries of Mu Denglan and Zhong Mingzhu.
She accidentally drank two more bowls of porridge, then filled another bowl for herself, went up to the second floor, and quietly watched the show downstairs.
Mu Denglan and Zhong Mingzhu hugged each other so tightly that the servant could not pull them away.
Zhong Yuming could not suppress his anger, so he went to the study to get a whip and whipped them hard.
Zhong Mingzhu's strength was slightly weakened by the pain.
Mu Denglan refused to let go of Zhong Mingzhu to the death.
Zhong Mingyu, who just returned from her grandfather's house yesterday, persuaded Mu Denglan to let go.
She took advantage of Zhong Yuming's tiredness and whispered in Mu Denglan's ear, "Mom, dad is very angry. If you insist on leaving the second sister at home, he will make dad angry. Then, dad might kill us Drive them away, are you going to hurt me and my third sister?"
Mu Denglan was in a daze.
At this time, the servants took the opportunity to hug Zhong Mingzhu and threw her out of the door.
Mu Denglan wanted to chase her, but Zhong Mingyu stopped her, "Mom, I'll find a way to settle the second sister, so don't chase her anymore."
The knocks on the door continued, and Zhong Mingzhu's yelling came from outside, "Zhong Yuming, what kind of father are you, you are just a heartless bastard.
For the sake of business, he sold me to a bad old man from the Xia family. Now I'm of no use. You don't care about any blood or family ties, and you don't even care about my life or death. You will not die well, you will not die well. "
