Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The fifty-second bowl of soup (5)

The fifty-second bowl of soup (5)

How did things turn out like this? But in the blink of an eye, it is a world apart!

No, her life has just begun, Wen Yi said, Wen Chengxuan won't live long, when Wen Chengxuan dies, she can declare that she is Wen Chengxuan's posthumous child, without Wen Chengxuan she can be with Wen Yi Happy life together, why, why did things suddenly become like this!

However, the current situation does not allow her to think too much. Now only Wen Chengxuan can save her life!

Tong Yunqin threw herself at Wen Chengxuan despite only having a quilt on her body. Mrs. Wen was startled, and hurriedly stood in front of Wen Chengxuan, but was stopped by Wen Chengxuan. He motioned her to stand behind him, and for some reason, Mrs. Wen obeyed involuntarily.

"...Save me, Chengxuan, please help me! How can I say that I'm also your wife...Please, Chengxuan!" Tong Yunqin burst into tears.

Yeah, what a terrible thing death is, everyone is afraid of death, everyone wants to live. But when you and Wen Yi killed Wen Chengxuan, why didn't you think about it, Wen Chengxuan didn't want to die, and Wen Chengxuan wanted to live?

Although I am afflicted with illness, although I am always in pain, and although I have to drink medicine all the time, I still want to live.

Who wants to die?

You don't want to, Wen Chengxuan just wants to?

He looked down at the woman kneeling in front of him indifferently, feeling very boring, "I won't live long, whether it's scandal or not, whether it's famous or not, I don't care. It's the Tong family who taught you to do this. Shameless daughter, will you still have the face to live here in the future. Will your siblings, father and mother still have the face to appear in front of the world?"

Tong Yunqin knew for the first time that Wen Chengxuan had such a side in addition to being obedient. She stared at him blankly, unable to react for a while.

The corners of Wen Chengxuan's mouth twitched slightly. "Since you married into the Wen family, although the Tong family sold you in, neither I nor my mother have treated you as a family member. But in the end, how did you treat us? "

He looked contemptuous: "Knowing that I won't live long, and yet to betray me, can't I wait so long for my death? That's interesting, because from the current point of view, you may have to die more than I'm early."

Ten thousand steps back and said, even if Tong Yunqin is stealing the servants in the house, the host will not be so angry. How absurd and outrageous his father, whom he admired the most, and his loving wife!

"No, it's not like that...you listen to me explain, you listen to me explain! I don't want it either! He forced me to-"

This weak explanation is better not to explain. Wen Chengxuan raised his head and looked straight ahead: "That's why I look down on you even more. You were insulted and humiliated, but you surrendered to it, and even accepted it. Thinking about your initial struggle, why was that?"

To put it bluntly, this is a transaction. Tong Yunqin is the wife that Mrs. Wen bought for Wen Chengxuan to celebrate her happiness. But they did not treat her as a tool, but treated her like family. But how did Tong Yunqin repay her mother-in-law who cared about her so much? Oh, on the father-in-law's bed; how did she repay Wen Chengxuan, who loved her and pity her, who was responsive to her needs? Oh, betrayed him, colluded with his father for adultery, and even killed Wen Chengxuan with his father.

For people like Wen Chengxuan, it is a gift from God to live one more day. When Tong Yunqin and Wen Yitong committed adultery, did she ever think about these two people who were very good to her?

Infidelity, unrighteousness, unkindness, such a person is worse than a beast.

For the first time, Tong Yunqin saw the overwhelming coldness on Wen Chengxuan's face. She trembled involuntarily, not even knowing what she was doing wrong.

Wen Chengxuan stood up, coughed twice, and said to the governor, "It's up to Mr. Lao on this matter."

The governor gave him a tacit look, and he didn't waste the thousands of taels of silver in the past. Otherwise, there would be a lot of dreams in the night, and who knows what would happen.

Tong Yunqin was really frightened when she was dragged away by the yamen, she kept shouting, and finally she yelled at Wen Chengxuan and Mrs. Wen: "My stomach is also the blood of the Wen family! You hurt me like this, when Daddy comes back, Don't think about any of you!"

Wen Chengxuan had already walked out of the door, and after hearing this, he made a special trip back, bent over under Tong Yunqin's shocked eyes, and whispered in her ear, "Who knows when he will come back? "

…What do you mean? Before Tong Yunqin could understand Wen Chengxuan's words, she was already dragged down.

Wen Chengxuan didn't go to see the execution day, nor did Mrs. Wen go. Wen Chengxuan was not feeling well, and Mrs. Wen was simply unbearable. As a woman, no matter what, she couldn't bear such punishment imposed on a woman.

Tong Yunqin did such a scandal, and the Tong family naturally didn't want to have this daughter again, so in the end it was Mrs. Wen's order that someone took her body away. There was no funeral, because the death was not honorable.

Tong Yunqin has become a secret that the Wen family cannot tell. Everyone knows who the child in Tong Yunqin's womb belongs to, but no one dares to tell it.

Soon, half a month has passed. It stands to reason that Wen Yi should return, but not only did he not come back, he didn't even have a message. Then Mrs. Wen was convinced that what Wen Chengxuan said before was serious, and Wen Yi really couldn't come back.

How did she know that Wen Yi ran into the robber soon after he went out, and it was not enough to give him money and all his belongings. The robber was afraid that he would report to the officials when he came back, and saw that his clothes were either rich or expensive, so they killed him Heart, not only broke Wen Yi's legs, but also threw him down the valley.

Wen Yi was lucky enough to save his life and came back, but his face was smashed on the way down the cliff. In short, now he is neither a ghost nor a ghost, and no one can recognize who he is.

After he got up from the bottom of the valley, he was rescued by a kind-hearted person. He was in that farmer's house for half a year. During the period, he couldn't do anything because of the injury. He also had to eat. Who has spare money to support such a thing? A big living person?

But it's a long way to go home, how can he find it? Besides, he has no money on him!

Wen Yi was anxious, worried about his own body, and worried about Tong Yunqin who was still in the house. Now that he has been away from home for more than half a year, Tong Yunqin must be unable to hide his stomach, but he knows better than anyone that Cheng Xuan has never touched her. So what to do with a big belly? That's what he's afraid of!

For Tong Yunqin and the child in her womb, he also has to find a way to go back!

Master Wen, who has always been at the top, turned his teeth into a beggar, begging along the way. Just like this, after more than half a year, he finally returned to the capital.

As soon as I went back, I heard that the young master of the Wen family had died of illness.

Wen Chengxuan's body is indeed exhausted. In fact, he should have died a long time ago. I don't know why he lived a few more months, perhaps because Tong Yunqin and Wen Yi were not around. But what should come will always come, and what should be damned will not survive.

Mrs. Wen also knew that Wen Chengxuan's deadline was approaching. She stayed up all night and sat beside Wen Chengxuan's bed and looked at him. He moved a little and she was nervous to death, afraid that he would hurt or feel uncomfortable. But if Wen Chengxuan didn't move, she would be even more afraid, afraid that he would just leave, and she would be the only one left in the world after that.

But that night, Wen Chengxuan got better uncharacteristically. Not only did he look much better, he even drank half a bowl of porridge. Mrs. Wen thought it was a good thing, but the doctor knew that Young Master Wen was returning to the light, and he was afraid that he would be leaving soon.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, Wen Chengxuan's breathing suddenly became rapid. Even if the servant helped him, he couldn't sit up. He was lying on the bed, his face showing gray color. Not comfortable.

Wen Chengxuan sighed in his heart, dying again.

He comforted Mrs. Wen and said, "It's okay to go, it won't be uncomfortable if you go."

Of course Mrs. Wen knows this, but how can she not be sad? Tears fell down, Wen Chengxuan looked at it helplessly, and said, "Life and death are fate, this is a predestined thing, don't be sad."

Say not to be sad, how is this possible? Mrs. Wen touched Wen Chengxuan's face, and tears fell: "Poor..." She couldn't go on, she couldn't say anything, saying it would only make him more worried.

She wants him to go without any worries.

Wen Chengxuan smiled at her and said, "I'm tired and want to sleep for a while."

Mrs. Wen nodded and patted Wen Chengxuan's hand softly. He slowly closed his eyes, his breathing changed from rapid and intermittent to steady and peaceful, and then gradually disappeared.

Mrs. Wen burst into tears.

He looks like he's asleep, but he's really dead.

On the day of Wen Chengxuan's funeral, Mrs. Wen only sent him to the door, and then watched the funeral procession all the way forward, almost unsteady with the help of the woman beside her. Just when she was about to return to the mansion, suddenly a dirty beggar crawled out from behind the stone lion with both hands and feet, calling Mrs.

"Bold! You stinky beggar, you dare to call our wife!"

"It's me! Madam is me! I'm Wen Yi! I'm your husband!" the beggar shouted eagerly, brushing away the hair covering his face, but his face was covered with terrifying scars. Who can recognize who he is?

"Fart!" The butler went up and gave the beggar a kick. "Our master died in an accident a year ago! Where are you from, you dare to pretend to be our master!"

The beggar hates it to death and wants to beat the housekeeper to death with a stick, but he can't do anything right now. "It's really me! Madam, Madam, look at me! You will definitely recognize it!"

After hearing this, Mrs. Wen really told the others to back away, took a step forward, and squatted down to examine the beggar's face carefully. The beggar looked ecstatic, Mrs. Wen smiled slightly, stood up and regained her mournful expression: "Look at him so pitiful, today is the day when Cheng Xuan leaves again, give him some money and send him away."

"Madam! Madam! Husband—"

It was so noisy that the housekeepers automatically covered the beggar's mouth. Just when the beggar was in despair and thought that Mrs. Wen couldn't recognize him, Mrs. Wen suddenly looked back at him with a contemptuous smile on the corner of her mouth.