Fifty-two bowl of soup (5)

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

No, her life has just begun. Wen Yi said that Wen Chengxuan will not live long. When Wen Chengxuan dies, she can declare that her belly is Wen Chengxuan's posthumous son. Without Wen Chengxuan, she can live happily with Wen Yi. Why, why did things suddenly turn out like this!

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

Tong Yunqin rushed towards Wen Chengxuan despite the fact that she had only a quilt on her body. Mrs. Wen was startled and quickly blocked her in front of Wen Chengxuan, but was stopped by Wen Chengxuan. He signaled her to stand behind him. For some reason, Mrs. Wen couldn't help but obey.

"...Save me, Chengxuan, please save me! No matter how you say I am, you are your wife... Please Chengxuan!" Tong Yunqin cried with tears on her face.

Yes, death is such a terrible thing. Everyone is afraid of death and everyone wants to live. But when you and Wen Yi suffocate Wen Chengxuan to death, why don’t you think about it? Wen Chengxuan doesn’t want to die, and Wen Chengxuan also wants to live?

Although it is plagued by illness, although it is always painful, and even if you have to take medicine, you still want to survive.

Who wants to die?

You don’t want it, Wen Chengxuan just wants it?

He looked down at the woman kneeling in front of him indifferently, and felt very bored. "I can't live long, either. I don't care whether it is a scandal or a reputation. But the Tong family taught you such a shameless daughter, will you still have the face to live here in the future? Will your younger brothers, sisters, parents and parents still have the face to appear in front of the world?"

It was almost two years since she got married. Tong Yunqin knew for the first time that in addition to being submissive, Wen Chengxuan had such a side. She stared at him blankly and couldn't react for a moment.

Wen Chengxuan's lips curled up slightly. "Since you were beaten to marry into the Wen family, the Tong family sold you in, but no one did I treat you as a relative, but how did you treat us?"

He looked contemptuous: "I know I won't live long and I still have to betray me, but I can't wait for such a little time to die? That's interesting, because as far as you look, you may die earlier than me."

Taking a step back, even if Tong Yunqin is a servant in the house, the host will not be so angry. His most respected father and his beloved wife are so ridiculous and ridiculous!

"No, it's not like this... Listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation! I don't want it! It was him who forced me-"

It is better not to explain this weak explanation. Wen Chengxuan raised his head and looked straight ahead: "So I look down on you even more. I was humiliated and surrendered, and I even enjoyed it. Thinking about your initial struggle, why bother?"

To put it bluntly, this is a deal. Tong Yunqin was bought by Mrs. Wen for Wen Chengxuan to celebrate her happiness. But they did not regard her as a tool, but treated her like a family. But how did Tong Yunqin repay her mother-in-law who cared for her very much? Oh, she went to her father-in-law's bed; how did she repay Wen Chengxuan who loved and pity her for her who would always ask for her? Oh, betrayed him, hooked up with his father for adultery, and even colluded with his father to suffocate Wen Chengxuan to death.

A person like Wen Chengxuan can live one more day is a gift from God. When Tong Yunqin and Wen Yi committed adultery, did you think of these two people who treat her very well?

Such a person is not even as good as a beast.

This was the first time that Tong Yunqin saw the overwhelming coldness on Wen Chengxuan's face. She couldn't help but tremble, and she didn't even understand what she did wrong.

Wen Chengxuan stood up, coughed twice, and said to the prefect: "This matter will be a blessing."

The prefect showed him a tacit look, and he would not have squandered the thousands of taels of silver that had passed. Otherwise, if the night was long and the dreams were too long, who would know what would happen?

Tong Yunqin was really scared when she was dragged away by the yamen runners. She kept shouting, and finally yelled at Wen Chengxuan and Mrs. Wen: "My belly is also the blood of the Wen family! You harm me like this, and when your father comes back, no one of you can think about it!"

Wen Chengxuan had already walked outside the door. After hearing this, he made a special trip back. He bent down in Tong Yunqin's shocked gaze, and said softly in her ear: "Who knows when he will come back?"

...What does it mean? Tong Yunqin was dragged down before she understood Wen Chengxuan's words.

Wen Chengxuan did not go to see it on the day of the execution, and Mrs. Wen did not go either. Wen Chengxuan was not feeling well, and Mrs. Wen was simply because she couldn't bear it. As a woman, she could not bear such punishments imposed on a woman no matter what.

Tong Yunqin did such a scandal, so the Tong family naturally did not want to ask for this daughter again, so in the end, Mrs. Wen issued an order, so someone buried her body. Because her death was not very glorious, there was no funeral.

Tong Yunqin became a secret that the Wen family could not tell. Everyone knows who the child in Tong Yunqin's belly belongs, but no one dares to tell it.

Soon, half a month passed, and it was logical that Wen Yi should return, but not only did he not come back, he didn't even have a message. Only then did Mrs. Wen realize that what Wen Chengxuan said before was serious, and Wen Yi really couldn't come back.

She didn't know that Wen Yi had just left the house and met a robber. It was not enough to give him money and all his belongings. The robber was afraid that he would report to the official after he came back, and saw that he was dressed in either wealth or noble, so he became murderous. Not only did he break Wen Yi's legs, but he also threw him down from the valley.

Wen Yi was lucky enough to save his life, but his face broke down on the way down the cliff. In short, 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 and was injured in the farmer's house for a full half year. During this period, he couldn't do anything because of the injury. He also had to eat. Who has the spare money to support such a living person?

But the journey home is long, how can he get it back? Besides, he doesn’t have a penny on him!

Wen Yi was anxious, worried about his body, and worried about Tong Yunqin who was still in the mansion. Now that he has been away from home for more than half a year, Tong Yunqin's belly must be unable to hide, but he knows better than anyone else that Chengxuan has never touched her. What should I do if my belly is so big? This is what he is afraid of!

For Tong Yunqin and the child in her belly, he had to find a way to go back!

Mr. Wen, who has always been arrogant, gritted his teeth and became a beggar and begged along the way. In this way, more than half a year later, he finally returned to the capital.

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

Wen Chengxuan's body was indeed exhausted and the lamp was gone. In fact, he should have died long ago. For some reason, he lived for a few more months, perhaps because Tong Yunqin and Wen Yi were neither there. However, what should be come always comes, and what should be damned cannot live.

Mrs. Wen also knew that Wen Chengxuan's deadline was approaching, so she didn't sleep all night and sat next to Wen Chengxuan's bed and watched him. When he moved a little, she would be so nervous that she was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable. But if Wen Chengxuan stopped moving, she would be even more afraid that he would go like this, and then she would be alone in the world.

But that night, Wen Chengxuan improved abnormally. Not only did he look much better, but he even drank half a bowl of porridge. Mrs. Wen thought this was a good thing, but the doctor knew that Young Master Wen was looking back, and he was afraid he would go there soon.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, Wen Chengxuan's breathing suddenly became rapid. Even if the servant supported him, he couldn't sit up. He lay on the bed, his face was covered with gray color. Because of the torture of illness, although he had been alive for so long, he was actually not comfortable.

Wen Chengxuan sighed in his heart, and was about to die again.

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

Of course, Mrs. Wen also knew this truth, but how could she not be sad? Tears were falling down, Wen Chengxuan looked helplessly and said, "Life and death are destined, this is a destined thing, don't be sad."

How could this be possible if you say nothing? Mrs. Wen touched Wen Chengxuan's face and tears fell down: "Poor..." She couldn't say anything anymore, she couldn't say anything, and saying it would only make him more worried.

She wanted him to leave without worries.

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

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

Mrs. Wen then burst into tears.

He looked like he was asleep, but he was indeed dead.

On the day of Wen Chengxuan's funeral, Mrs. Wen only sent him to the door, and then watched the funeral team go forward, and was almost unstable by the woman beside her. Just as she was about to return home, a dirty beggar suddenly crawled out from behind the stone lion with his hands and feet, calling her wife.

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

"It's me! Madam is me! I am Wen Yi! I am your husband!" The beggar shouted anxiously, pushing away the hair that was covering his face, but his face was covered with terrible scars. Who can recognize who he is?

"Fart!" The housekeeper went up and kicked the beggar. "Our master died a year ago! Where did you come from the dirty things, and you dare to pretend to be our master!"

The beggar was so angry that he wanted to beat the housekeeper to death, but now he couldn't do anything. "It's really me! Madam, madam, look at me! You will definitely recognize me!"

After hearing this, Mrs. Wen really asked the others to step back, took a step forward, squatted down and looked at the beggar's face carefully. The beggar showed an ecstatic expression. Mrs. Wen smiled slightly, stood up and returned to her sad expression: "Look at him, it's a day for Chengxuan to leave again. Give him some money and send him away."

"Madam! Madam! Madam—"

It was too noisy, and the servants spontaneously covered the beggar's mouth. Just when the beggar was completely disappointed that Mrs. Wen could not recognize her, Mrs. Wen suddenly turned around and looked at him, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Chapter completed!