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"I did this because I wanted to set things right and let He Lihua and sisters return to their original life track." Zhao Zheng said it sounding grandiose.
When Song Fengchen heard this, he laughed. He emphasized his tone, and asked: "After Cao Yuanzhong's father and son die, do you want to kill Xu Jiaming as well?"
After all, it was Xu Jiaming, who was doomed to be poor all his life, holding back He Lihua, who should have both wealth and honor.
Zhao Zheng's complexion changed slightly. He wasn't mad enough. At most, he made something to make Xu Jiaming give up on He Lihua, divorced her, and finally got together with He Lijuan.
This is the ending that the three of them should have.
He Lihua regained her composure and fixed her eyes on Zhao Zheng. When she heard Song Fengchen's words, for a moment, she was excited. After all, who doesn't yearn for a life of wealth and wealth.
But it was only for a moment. Now she is just an ordinary worker. She has not experienced the doomed situation of huge gambling debts and family ruin due to her husband's addiction to gambling. Naturally, she will not be able to sharpen her strong will and fighting spirit.
All she could think of was the relationship she had with Xu Jiaming for the past twenty years. The husband might not be her ideal husband, but he was definitely a qualified relative.
In addition, her current life is actually not too bad, more than the best, more than the worst, more than the next, although the two sons have a bad temper, but they are filial in their bones. If Zhao Zheng hadn't come to her, she would have already made up her mind to go back to her hometown with Xu Jiaming in the future.
All the glory and wealth are just illusions, and only the mutual dependence in front of you is real.
Seeing that Zhao Zheng didn't speak, Song Fengchen said in his heart that it was true, and then said in a sharp tone: "A merit is a merit, and a demerit is a demerit. Your grandfather's fame has nothing to do with his being sentenced to tongue-pulling hell. He was drunk himself. , said something wrong, shouldn¡¯t you pay for it?¡±
Without waiting for Zhao Zheng to refute, just listen to Song Fengchen continue to say: "Not to mention, yin has yin way, yang has yang way. Fellow Taoists have practiced for decades, don't you know what it means that yang people don't care about yin?"
Just this one sentence, Song Fengchen finalized the matter.
"Guan Taoist friends are essentially just relying on their own skills to kill people wantonly. Forgive Song's blunt words, there are many capable people and strange people in the world, and it's not your turn to do justice for the world." .¡±
Hearing this, Zhao Zheng blushed, his eyes sparkled, probably because of anger.
Having said so many words in a row, Song Fengchen took a rough breath, and then said in a cold voice: "That's the end of this matter."
In detail, Zhao Zheng's grandfather, He's father and mother, He Lijuan, and He Lihua were all innocent in this matter.
Grandfather Zhao Zheng, it is a conclusion that he got drunk and made a mistake. He has to bear half of the responsibility for the matter to come to this point.
Both father and mother, regardless of right and wrong, can do things like favoring the older daughter and motivating the younger daughter with a few words for others. It can be seen that they are not qualified parents in their bones. What they do will only make people feel disgusting .
He Lijuan, because of Cao Yuanzhong's father and son, seems to be a victim. But then I thought about it, where can a person who is fourteen years old and able to let his sister two years younger carry the bath water with peace of mind, be innocent.
Then there is the bowl of braised pork. Just as He Lihua said, in the end, she only ate two pieces of meat, but she was scolded. He Lijuan ate more than half of the bowl, but she was praised.
Thirteen-year-old He Lijuan faced eleven-year-old He Lihua.
What Song Fengchen saw was the scheming sister crushing the poor little sister with low EQ.
It is impossible to say that there is no response.
In the end it was He Lihua, who was clearly the fate of the rich and powerful, but because Zhao Zheng's grandfather drank too much, he lived in a muddleheaded way and became a pitiful one. Ever since she was a child, the only outrageous thing she has ever done was to snatch He Lijuan's marriage.
I thought that after marrying Xu Jiaming, she would be able to escape from the sea of ??suffering and live a life without worrying about food and clothing. In the end, within a few years, the Xu family was defeated, and the only one she could rely on was He Lijuan, whom she had always hated.
Extremely ridiculous¡ª¡ª
If He Lijuan is the biggest beneficiary of the whole thing, then He Lihua is a complete victim.
However, she was blinded by resentment and had thoughts that she shouldn't have.
Song Fengchen had no intention of commenting on whether she was right or wrong in this matter. He only knew that once Zhao Zheng succeeded, it would be three living lives.
He Lijuan was sorry for her, but Cao Yuanzhong, father and son were innocent.
In this case, it is better to take a step back and let it go.
&n"Qingjian in the Seventy Years", one Yongzheng private seal "Morning and evening vigilance", and one Qianlong private seal "Eight-year-old Mao Nian Zhibao".
Seeing Xu Shujian coming down from upstairs, he pointed to the three private seals happily and asked, "Which of these three do you like?"
Xu Shujian glanced at him, walked over, picked up the three private seals to play with one by one, and finally pointed to the Kangxi private seal 'seventy years of health' and said: "This."
Seeing him, Song Fengchen responded straightforwardly: "Okay, I'll give it to you. It's barely half a birthday present."
"Yes." Xu Shujian's lips curved slightly.
"You cook, I'm going to do something."
After finishing speaking, Song Fengchen put away the other three jade seals, got up and walked towards the corner.
"Yeah." Xu Shujian agreed, and he never asked too much about Song Fengchen's affairs. Seeing Song Fengchen picking up the pot of honeysuckle and planning to go out, he instructed: "It's raining outside, put on your raincoat."
"Okay." Song Fengchen obediently put down the things in his hands, and went to the utility room.
As the lightning and thunder intensified, Xu Shujian felt a little uneasy.
He put down the kitchen knife and walked out of the kitchen.
I don't know how long it took, the dense thunder and lightning outside the house gradually thinned out, and the momentum became bigger and bigger.
Just at the moment when the living room clock pointed to six o'clock¡ª
"Boom!"
The moment the deafening thunder rang, it was as bright as day outside the window. For a moment, Xu Shujian lost her sight and hearing.
When he slowed down, he saw Song Fengchen pushing the door and entering.
Xu Shujian panted lightly, as if he was still in fear, he looked hesitant: "You¡ª" What did you do?
Song Fengchen seemed to be in a better mood, he hummed and said, "It's nothing, I just got some fertilizer for our honeysuckle."
"Yes." Xu Shujian was dubious.
The dinner is very rich, with sea cucumbers roasted with scallions, soft-boiled abalone, rabbit meat braised in brown sauce, steamed sandworms, stewed chicken with dendrobium, dry-stir-fried beans, and an egg tart.
Satisfied with wine and food, Song Fengchen took out a wooden box and handed it to Xu Shujian: "Happy birthday, this is the other half of the gift."
Xu Shujian took the wooden box, opened it, and a faint scent of ink came over his face, and his eyes lit up: "This is it?"
"Baohan Ningxiang, I made it, do you like it?" Song Fengchen looked at him, and the light cast a faint light on Xu Shujian's body, warm and elegant.
"I like it." Xu Shujian's eyes flickered slightly, and he pursed the corners of his lips, making no effort to hide his feelings. For this ink ingot, Song Fengchen's heart was even more important.
"Then, can I give you some rewards?" Song Fengchen narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Xu Shujian was happy in her heart, and was also happy to get tired of him, so she moved over immediately.
Then Song Fengchen grabbed his shoulders.
Outside the window is the sound of pattering rain, and inside the window is the sound of heartbeats gradually overlapping together.
Looking at each other, Song Fengchen chuckled, lowered his head and pecked at the corner of Xu Shujian's mouth.
He said: "Shu Jian, I love you!"
Xu Shujian put her arms around Song Fengchen's neck and said softly, "I love you too!"
Under the bright light, Song Fengchen smiled openly, and Xu Shujian couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Time also seems to stand still at this moment¡ª¡ª
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As the title says, the text ends here, thank you for your company over the past few months, bow and hug me!
There are still a few episodes to be written next, after all, there are still some branch lines that have not been explained.
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