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.
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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,
Jian Tong's heart was still pounding with residual fear. Before she had time to feel relieved, she suddenly realized that she was being intimately embraced around the waist by a stranger man. "Ah ah ah..." Jian Tong panicked. She had grown up so big, and aside from her brother, no man had ever held her so closely... including... him. Xiao Heng's face darkened, and he quickly stretched out his other hand to cover Jian Tong's mouth: "Shut up! What are you yelling for! You're such an odd woman! Normal people would instinctively scream when they're about to fall, but not you. You didn't make a sound when falling, but now you scream for no good reason!" "You you you... let go first." Xiao Heng noticed her stumbling and suspicious manner and a lightbulb went off in his head: "Hey, you weren't screaming just because I hugged your waist, were you?" Seeing the woman in his arms turn a peculiar shade in an instant, the corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably: "...It seems that really i
Fire, indeed, has spread to her side! She really shouldn't have meddled and tried to help Qin Mumu! Jian Tong regretted it so much she wanted to die. "Hey, I'm talking to you, cleaning lady." Jian Tong had no choice but to nod her head stiffly. The voice, filled with irreverence, chuckled gleefully and said to Qin Mumu, "Did you hear that? Even a cleaner knows how to read the room and show some respect." He then grabbed the bottle of wine and slammed it down on the table forcefully: "Drink it up. Otherwise, I'll call Su Meng over." Su Meng was the one who had interviewed Jian Tong, the sister they referred to as "Dream". Hearing the mention of Sister Dream, Qin Mumu became somewhat scared. Her family was poor, and she worked as a server at Dong Huang because of the high pay. If Sister Dream was called over, she would lose her job. "Don't call Sister Dream!" Qin Mumu grabbed the bottle of wine on the crystal table, "I'll drink!" As she
"Sister Jian Tong, now that you're out of prison, what do you want to do? I want to go to Erhai. The beauty of Erhai is so clear and clean. The waterbirds there are adorable, and the fish and shrimp in the lake are so fresh. The sky is bluer, the water clearer, and even the sunshine feels warmer than in this city. I'm going to work hard to make money, a lot of money, and go there to open a small guesthouse. I'm not looking to make a fortune; I just want to face Erhai Lake every day, with its rising and falling tides. I don't aim to earn a lot, just enough to live a comfortable life with a little extra, and occasionally watch backpackers come and go. Sister Jian Tong, I feel like I'm about to die. What should I do? I haven't had the chance to see the beauty of Erhai Lake yet." That was a voice of sorrow that Sister Jian Tong would never forget in her lifetime. She held the girl, constantly trying to warm her gradually cooling body with her own warmth.
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
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. &
"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.&
"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
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
For three days in a row, that person never set foot in this house again. Shen San and Shen Si are like door gods, one on the left and one on the right, expressionless. The original residence was almost destroyed, she stepped into the Shen family residence again, deep courtyard, no birds and flowers, the housekeeper was very dedicated, everything had been arranged. Except for Shen San and Shen Si, she didn't even have anyone to talk to. No, even Shen San and Shen Si did not speak to her. As for the housekeeper at home, when he saw her, he was always respectful and courteous. Her ears, became ornamental, her mouth, also became ornamental. The servants in the house, some familiar faces, some new faces, but no matter who they were, when they saw
The time is approaching for Jane Mo Bai to receive a bone marrow transplant. He had already changed into his surgical gown, and Mrs. Jian was accompanying him. "Mor Bai, don't be nervous, nothing will happen." Mrs. Jian comforted, but her son was silent. Looking at her son's thinning cheeks, she ruthlessly scolded Jane Tong again in her heart. "If it wasn't for meeting the kind person who succeeded in matching the type, Little Tong that girl is too not, almost killed you." Jane Mo Bai seemed to be annoyed: "Mom! You stop it!" "Eh? What's wrong with this child of yours? Mom's heart is aching for you, why are you yelling at me?" "Mom, don't talk about Little Tong like that ag
Day by day, the man cooking, cooking, work, they will bring the woman in their own side, always under their noses, just like a love sweet couple. People's eyes, to Jane Tong, with envy. The most important thing is that you have to be able to get a good deal of money to be able to get a good deal of money. After a few days, the circle will know. Some people lamented: Jane Tong, the Jane family, can be considered to have made a head start, think years ago, she chased after Shen Xiu Jin that time, but took out the strength of the three men of desperation. Others agreed: she got what she wanted now. One weekend day "I want to go see him." "Who?" "...... my brother."&nbs
Jane Tong languidly turned awake, woke up, a room dim, she Shan Shan climbed up, walked to the living room, not surprised at the living room, warm light, the man sitting on the sofa to watch TV figure. In the living room, the TV was on low, as if she was afraid that the sound would be too loud and wake up the sleeping man. The corridor came some slight footsteps, the man turned to look. Two people, then the line of sight collided together. Both seem to have no great ups and downs of emotions, as if it is an old married couple, but also as if it is a tacit understanding, who did not break this strange peace. As if, each other peace and quiet. The man stood up straight away, walked to the bar, slowly and methodically reheated the meal and placed it on the bar. &nbs