Lu Mingchu rushed to the Shen family's old mansion.
"You ordered this, didn't you?"
Unexplainedly, he drank to the Shen old man who was leisurely drinking tea.
"You ran to ...... for no reason is this attitude towards grandfather?" Elder Shen put down the tea in his hands and his old face sank.
"It was you who instructed Butler Xia to do that, right?
Otherwise, how could Butler Xia not dare right?"
"What summer housekeeper what instructed?"
"Jane Tong's car accident, you were behind it, I'm asking you this, right!" Lu Mingchu was furious.
When Elder Shen heard Jane Tong's name, his face clouded over, "What? You still want to go against your own grandfather for her?"
"That m
"So you came today just to discuss the old man with me?" On the hospital bed, the man laughed softly, disbelief clear in his eyes, "Lu Mingchu, the old man is not afraid of my death, he still has a grandson who can inherit his throne." Lu Mingchu laughed sarcastically: "Shen family's dirty land, you think I want to go back?" "You don't want the Shen family?" Shen Xiujin coldly said, "I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you." "Shen's ah," Lu Mingchu's sight, swept past Shen Xiu Jin, looked far away from the window, "is a good thing, I do want, you will give?" "If I don't give it, won't you grab it too?" "With you, I will definitely grab it." Lu Mingchu put his ambition, in the open, "But if you die, I won't grab it with her." Shen Xiujin narrow
"Jane Tong, Erhai, is not a pure land. The peace you think you have is just your escape." Su Meng said gruffly. She shouldn't have said these words, but she saw something that being an insider didn't see. It was said that the onlooker knows better, and maybe that wasn't true. But she saw, Jane Tong's hesitation. Three years ago, when she helped Jane Tong escape, she genuinely wanted her to live a peaceful life. In three years, not only time had passed, but also her maturity. Because of this maturity, she is also constantly reflecting. In the end, three years ago, to help Jane Tong escape, this matter, in the end, right or wrong. Vaguely, she thought, she did wrong.&
In the hospital, the door to the ward was pushed open silently, and this time, Shen Er didn't act as a messenger. When Bai Yu Xing hurriedly came, he saw that woman. He didn't say anything, and Su Meng pulled Bai Yuxing along with her as they retreated into the corridor, the door opening and closing. The door opened and closed. The man on the hospital bed, lying on his side, fell into a dream. I don't know what was in his dream, but his tightly knit brows showed that he hadn't slept soundly. The hand resting on the bedding, wearing a wedding ring. The woman approached slowly, eventually stopping in front of the man's hospital bed. Clearly visible eyes, her sight fell on the ring between the man's fingers. &
My name is Shen Lu. I was named by my grandfather, who, from my experience as a child, is not a good person. Let's not talk about other things, let's talk about my name, his own name is very nice, but he had to make my name so strange. Whenever I protested to my grandfather, he always said, "If it's your father's fault, it's because he's not a girl, otherwise you wouldn't have gotten this name. Obviously, he was the one who gave me such an ugly name, but in the end, he blamed it all on my dad. Ah, speaking of which, I forgot to introduce myself. My grandfather, Shen Xiujin. I heard he was particularly charming when he was young. My grandmother, Jane Tong. I sometim
"It's not me, believe me!" Jian Tong stared stubbornly at the person inside the car. The heavy rain poured down, wetting the car windows and blurring the view. Through the obscured window, a stern face inside the car could vaguely be seen. Jian Tong, shivering, stood outside in the rain, separated by the car window and shouted loudly, "Shen Xiujin! At least listen to me!" Suddenly, the car door opened. Before Jian Tong could rejoice, a strong force yanked her violently into the car, and she fell onto his body. His crisp, dry white shirt was instantly soaked in a large area. "Shen Xiujin, those thugs who hurt Wei Ming... they weren’t set up by me..." Jian Tong had barely spoken when a long, powerful finger mercilessly grasped her chin, and his unique deep and magnetic voice came from above her: "Do you like me that much?" His voice cool and distant, carried a hint of the faint scent of tobacco — his scent. "What?" Jian Tong was a bit stunned. Her affection for him was known to ever
A hint of surprise flitted across Shen Xiujin's eyes ... Even now, she still strives to maintain her dignity? Indeed, after all, she is Jian Tong, a woman who has always been bold and imperious, not losing the slightest bit of her pride even when her confession was rejected by him. Shen Xiujin moved swiftly, catching her delicate chin. "Ouch—pain!" The hand holding her chin was like a pair of pincers, the force exerted on Jian Tong's chin seemed to be enough to crush it, causing Jian Tong such pain that tears overflowed. Yet the other party showed no pity, grasping her chin tighter and tighter: "Who would have thought that beneath this pretty face lay such a malicious heart?" "I really didn't harm Wei Ming!" Jian Tong bit her lip, pain making her complexion turn pale: "You can't just send me to prison without any evidence." "No, I can," Shen Xiujin sneered, his words spoken ruthlessly: "So, Miss Jian Tong, please enjoy your prison life hereafter." Releasing her chin, Shen Xiujin
Three years laterThe gates of the S City Women's Prison opened, and before long, a woman emerged, moving languidly.She was shockingly thin, her body draped in the same white dress she was wearing when she entered the women's prison three years ago. Now, it hung on her like a large sack.She walked very slowly, step by step, heading towards a platform a hundred meters away. In her hand, she carried a black plastic bag containing thirty-one yuan and fifty cents, along with an identity card.In the sweltering summer heat, walking on the gravel road, the ground visibly undulated with a layer of white heat haze. Today the temperature was at least thirty-three or thirty-four degrees, yet the woman walked under the scorching sun without a single drop of sweat on her body.Her pale skin bore bruises of blue and purple, and even on her face, near the hairline at the edge of her forehead, a scar about three centimeters long sprawled prominently, very conspicuous.The bus arrived, and the woma
Jian Tong has been working at Donghuang for three months. As night falls, the overly bustling city becomes a blaze of neon lights, inciting restless hearts with its allure. Jian Tong has just finished cleaning up the vomit of a lady who had drunk too much. Although her movements were slow, she handled the task with deft efficiency. She then lit some incense and placed it in the corner. Her mop swept through the independent sanitary compartments, taking her to the very last one, which not only housed the cleaning supplies but also served as her makeshift resting place during breaks. Everything appeared to be in perfect order, methodically managed. The waiter who had dragged her into this had long since vanished, but Jian Tong didn't mind. After ensuring the mop and bucket were neatly put away, she sat down in the compartment and began to daydream. Jian Tong, everything was Mr. Shen's intention. Jian Tong, you are nothing now. You've lost the noble family you were once proud of,