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    Liu Tang¡¯s matter came to an end, Shen Wenhuan left Lin Jing and went to the cemetery alone.

    Jiang Yuanzhao has not appeared in front of her since that day. I don¡¯t know what he is busy with.

    Shen Wenhuan looked at a photo on her phone that she had pulled out from Weibo a few days ago.

    The photo was released on the official website. At the Paris Fashion Show, there was a photo of Jiang Yuanzhao and Shen Jinheng talking. The two looked magnanimous, but Shen Wenhuan was able to extract a different flavor from it.

    Intuition told her that Jiang Yuanzhao knew something about her life experience.

    As for how much he knew and how he knew it, Shen Wenhuan didn't know.

    Shen Wenhuan didn't want to ask any more questions. She felt that she was the only one who was kept in the dark. She was feeling unhappy, angry, or something else. She just felt exhausted.

    ¡°Anyway, people around her always approach her with a clear purpose, and Jiang Yuanzhao is probably one of them.

    Shen Wenhuan was thinking, took out his bag from the car, put it on his back, and looked at the green mountain not far away.

    The cemetery she is going to is located on this mountain. It is surrounded by clouds and mist and has beautiful mountains and clear waters. It was the place her mother longed for most during her lifetime.

    Shen Wenhuan once traveled here with her mother. After going up the mountain, her mother said, "It would be great if I could live here," and she kept it in mind.

    Now that she has the conditions, she has used another method to let her mother live on this mountain.

    ¡°After all, she was busy working and resisting fate, and it had been too long since she had been here.

    Shen Wen Huan couldn't help but shake his head slightly as he thought about this, lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly.

    It¡¯s really unfilial. It¡¯s unfilial.

    She straightened her backpack and stepped onto the wet soil. It felt soft and there was even a slight sound of water when she stepped on it.

    Being used to walking on tiles and wooden floors, Shen Wenhuan still felt a little uncomfortable.

    She walked step by step, bypassing the bushes and passing the giant trees. Every step felt as heavy as stepping on her heart.  I don't know how long it took, but Shen Wenhuan finally stepped on the last step. The biting wind blew across her cheek, which was a bit painful.

    Shen Wenhuan was a little tired. She raised her hands to tie up her long hair, and then slowly walked towards the cemetery. From her direction, the sky was a little gloomy, and it might be raining.

    Why does she like this kind of windy and rainy place?

    Shen Wenhuan walked into the cemetery and found the tombstone accurately. She stood still and looked directly in the direction of the tombstone.

    Yes, this place faces the north, and the wind and rain are cold. Even though it has great scenery, it does more harm than good.

    ¡°However, this is the place where you can best see the direction of her return.

    Shen Wenhuan knelt down and looked at the weeds in front of the monument. She smiled bitterly and reached out to pull out the grass one by one.

    Everything is sour and astringent, choking in the throat.

    After the weeds were removed, she wiped the dirt from her hands, sat down beside the monument and took out two bottles of wine from her backpack.

    She uncorked the wine and was about to drink it when she saw someone panting up the steps. She looked up and saw Shen Wenhuan, and was stunned.

    "Manshu?" Shen Wenhuan was slightly startled, "Why are you here?"

    "I came to see auntie, I didn't expect you to be here too." Ruan Manshu panted lightly, obviously she hadn't exercised for a long time, she walked to her and sat down next to her, taking a long breath.

    Shen Wenhuan lowered his eyes and said nothing, took a sip of wine, and shook it to Ruan Manshu as a sign. Ruan Manshu took the bottle and took a sip.

    The two of them said nothing, but they didn't feel embarrassed at all.

    When Shen Wenhuan finished half the bottle of wine, Ruan Manshu snatched the bottle from her hand and said dissatisfied: "That's enough, Auntie is not happy for you to drink in the first place."

    "I'm rather melancholy." Shen Wenhuan shrugged helplessly and said with a wry smile: "Is it possible that I have endured it for too long and suddenly exposed my true nature and my brain has not recovered?"

    "Come on." Ruan Manshu rolled his eyes and blew directly into the bottle, "Who do you want to go against if you are so obsessed with it?"

    "You are angry with yourself, aren't we all like this?" Shen Wen laughed out loud, a little self-deprecating: "We are all tired anyway."

    Ruan Manshu put down the bottle of wine, patted her on the shoulder, and sighed: "No matter how you live your life, you can live it according to your own ideas."

    Shen Wenhuan didn't respond and stared at the sky in trance.

    "Hey." Ruan Manshu spoke up again at this time: "What happened to you and Jiang Yuanzhao?"

    "It's nothing, why did you mention him so suddenly?"

    "It always feels weird." She wrinkled her nose, "You don't think Jiang Yuanzhao is Shen Jinheng's person, do you?"

    What a coincidence, she really feels that way now.

    Not happy to see Shen WenhuanRuan Manshu was shocked when she heard the sound. He rushed towards her and held her shoulders, saying in disbelief: "Little ancestor, how can you think so? You can't even tell that Jiang Yuanzhao treats you so seriously?"

    "He never gave me a chance to get to know him, how would I know." Shen Wenhuan frowned and scratched his hair a little irritably, "Forget it, I don't want to think about these things."

    "You should do this kind of thing yourself, I won't talk too much." Ruan Manshu said, taking out the flowers from his bag and placing them in front of the tombstone, "Auntie likes flowers, so I bought some for her. It smells good.  "

    Shen Wenhuan stood up slowly, nodded and looked at the tombstone, his eyes a little blurry, "Will she be happy there?"

    The wind with a bit of moist floral fragrance whistled by, blowing Shen Wenhuan's hair away, and passed through her hair softly, taking away some warmth.

    She lowered her head slightly, and the expression on her face was unclear, but Ruan Manshu could see the gentle smile on the corners of her lips.

    She looks so pretty when she smiles. Auntie will definitely be happy when she sees her.

    "She will definitely be very happy." Ruan Manshu retracted his gaze and chuckled silently: "She will definitely be happy."

    Shen Wenhuan's smile faded, and she bent down to pick up her backpack. She looked back and said to Ruan Manshu, "The wind has picked up, let's go home."

    Ruan Manshu hugged her arms with a smile and said with a smile: "Well, go home."

    *

    At the same time, a single room in a business coffee shop.

    ¡°I was really flattered that they invited me here as soon as I was released from prison.¡±

    When the mocking words reached his ears, Jiang Yuanzhao raised his eyes and glanced at the man opposite him.

    The man had handsome features, a slanted back, and was wearing a black and gray shirt.

    At this time, he was staring at Jiang Yuanzhao with great interest, the corners of his eyes slightly raised, a bit evil.

    "You did what happened to Shen Wenhuan, right?" Jiang Yuanzhao took a sip of coffee, his voice was cold and his emotions were unclear.

    This sentence is in a declarative tone, and it is completely forcing him to ask.

    "That's right, I can't touch you, but I can still touch your woman." The man noticed Jiang Yuanzhao's anger, but he admitted it readily and said with a smile: "I didn't show it to you anyway. Why do you feel bad now?"

    Jiang Yuanzhao put down the coffee cup, and the crisp sound of the bottom of the cup touching the porcelain plate was particularly abrupt.

    He looked at him and said with a faint smile: "Jiang Yiming, since I have sent you to the cell before, I have the ability to send you back again."

    Hearing this, Jiang Yiming's expression finally changed. The smile on his lips froze slightly, "What do you mean?"

    "Give you ten courages and you won't dare to touch Shen Wenhuan." Jiang Yuanzhao chuckled, but it gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression, "The only ones who dare to touch Shen Wenhuan are those few people, so you tell me, it's that bastard Shen Fang  Boy or Mrs. Shen?"

    Jiang Yiming was slightly startled when he heard this, looked at Jiang Yuanzhao in disbelief for a while, and suddenly laughed out loud: "I'll go, I really can't hide anything from you, Jiang Yuanzhao!"

    "It must be Shen Fang. At Shen Wenhuan's biological mother's funeral, he was beaten on the ground by Shen Wenhuan in front of so many people. He has always held a grudge in his heart." Jiang Yiming burst into tears with laughter, the corners of his lips slightly curved, "Haha  , It¡¯s really fun. The Shen family¡¯s affairs are so messy and you dare to interfere. Are you being brainwashed by a woman? "

    "It's just a matter of avenging new and old grudges together." Jiang Yuanzhao tapped his knuckles on the table, and said unhurriedly: "Sooner or later, he will be killed anyway."

    "Liu Tang was completely beaten to death by you, and you want to let go of Shen again?" Jiang Yiming raised his eyebrows, his eyes a little darker, "Jiang Yuanzhao, if you protect Shen Wenhuan like this, isn't it equivalent to exposing your own weakness?  ?¡±

    "That's my only weakness." Jiang Yuanzhao seemed unwilling to talk more. He stood up and picked up the coat hanging on the chair. "No one else can touch me or mess with me."

    After saying that, he walked towards the door. The moment he opened the door, Jiang Yifan behind him said: "Jiang Yuanzhao, are you really not afraid that I will do something to her?"

    His tone was half joking and half serious, and I didn¡¯t know what he meant by this.

    "If you can succeed, feel free to try."

    Jiang Yuanzhao said quietly, unmoved, he opened the door and walked out of the room.

    His back gradually disappeared from Jiang Yifan's field of vision. Jiang Yifan narrowed his eyes slightly and took out a photo from his pocket for a while.

    He looked at the pretty beauty in the photo, and the smile on his lips deepened.

    At first, Shen Fang asked him to do this job. If it wasn't for the money, he wouldn't want to provoke a ruthless person like Jiang Yuanzhao.

    But now that I look at it, things seem to be much more interesting.

    He chuckled and murmured: "Shen Wenhuan right."

    He remembered it.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com).  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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