"Miss, there is an aunt who wants to see you." At dawn, a servant's voice rang out in Shen's mansion, breaking the tranquility of the morning. Shen Bixin was washing her clothes, and the little maid Lan'er was combing her hair. Wear hair.
Lan'er looked at the young lady's somewhat tired expression. She was afraid that she had not slept well all night. After the young lady came back last night, she immediately had the door closed. However, the uncle who followed closely behind did not let the servants open the door, fearing that the door would be opened. The uncle made the young lady angry.
The little girl was wondering how the young lady could be so angry that she would not let her uncle in. But how could a servant dare to talk too much? Just when she put down her comb, she heard the voice of a servant outside the door.
Who is looking for the young lady so early in the morning? Lan'er said softly: "Miss, do you want me to go out and take a look for you?"
Shen Bixin shook her head: "I'll go out and take a look myself, you stay in the house."
Lan'er was startled, nodded and said nothing. Today's lady is very strange...
As for why Shen Bixin went to see the aunt in person, it was because she was worried that Zhu Ziming had bullied some young lady, and the young lady's mother came to visit. Miss Shen, who didn't want to cause any scandal, wanted to go in person. What did the aunt who came earlier mean?
Shen Bixin gently pushed open the door of the boudoir, and a gust of cold wind came over the shop, and the cold wind blew white snowflakes. Looking outside the door, it was already a snow-white world...
Snowflakes as big as goose feathers were flying gently in the air, falling everywhere. The branches of the pine trees in the distance were bent by the accumulated white snow. Shen Bixin sighed silently in her heart, it was finally snowing.
Shen Bixin put on a white wool cloak, wrapped it tightly and walked out the door. She walked on the garden path, making snowprints one step at a time. The snowflakes were still flying, but she was not in the mood to appreciate the snow scene.
Damn Zhu Ziming, you are messing around with women before you get married. You are still a nurturing son-in-law. If people find out, how can you let me see my wife? The more Shen Bixin thought about it, the angrier she became, and her steps became slightly heavier. Some seem to be venting their inner anger.
When Shen Bixin was about to reach the gate, she saw an old woman with a stooped figure standing in front of the gate. The servant of Shen Mansion saw the young lady coming in person, and paused for a few moments before saying: " Miss, this aunt wants to see you."
Looking at the woman in a shabby cotton-padded jacket with wrinkles on her face, she must be from a poor family, Shen Bixin asked: "Auntie, what do you want from me?"
The old woman looked her up and down, grinned and said, "Miss Shen, don't you recognize me?"
"Who are you?" Shen Bixin asked in surprise.
The old woman squinted her eyes and said: "I am Li Yun's aunt. I often saw you when you were a child. I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, you would turn into such an iconic beauty. Tsk tsk... ..My Li Yun is really lucky."
She called herself Li Yun's aunt, tutting her tongue in admiration. Shen Bixin's pretty face blushed slightly, and she was even more surprised. Ziming's aunt? It is said that Ziming's aunt never came back to Lingyun after she got married. Is it really true? Ziming's aunt.
The old woman smiled brightly, as if she was looking at her daughter-in-law. Shen Bixin quickly believed her words and said softly: "It turns out to be aunt, come and sit inside."
"No, no," the old woman waved her hands and said, "I am such a dirty old woman, how can I not enter your mansion despite being so dirty?"
Shen Bixin smiled and said: "What did Auntie say? Come in quickly." After saying this, Shen Bixin walked to the old woman's side, ignoring the dirty clothes on her body, and supported her to go inside.
The old woman said without moving: "I just want to see my Li Yun today. Can he be in the house?"
"He..." Shen Bixin gritted her teeth and said, "He is in the house. I will order someone to call him."...
Coincidentally, at this moment, Zhu Ziming had finished his morning exercise and wanted to go out for a walk. He saw Shen Bixin chatting animatedly with a strange aunt at the gate. After sending Fang Fei back to Zhu's Mansion last night, he followed closely. When I returned to Shen's Mansion, I didn't expect to be turned away by this girl.
Zhu Ziming smiled bitterly and had no choice but to climb over the wall and come in. When he got up early tonight, he looked at the heavy snow that suddenly fell all night. For some reason, his eyelids kept twitching, which seemed not a good sign.
"Miss, my uncle is here," the little servant at the door heard what the lady said and was about to call my uncle when he suddenly saw his figure and called out.
Shen Bixin nodded: "Well, you go down."
After the young servant left, the old woman immediately looked at Zhu Ziming, with a trace of doubt flashing in her eyes: "Is he my Li Yun?"
Shen Bixin forced a smile and said, "Well, he is your nephew Li Yun, but for some reasons, his name was changed and now he is called Zhu Ziming."
"No," the old woman frowned and said, "I know Li Yun even if he turned into ashes. He is definitely not Li Yun. Moreover, my nephew Li Yun values filial piety the most. How could he betray his ancestors and change his name? He is definitely not Li Yun." "
Zhu Ziming, who was walking slowly over, immediately trembled slightly when he heard these words. What kind of fun was this? This aunt turned out to be Li Yun's aunt.
Shen Bixin was shocked and her eyes were slightly lost. He was not Li Yun? No way... who could he be if he wasn't Li Yun? My aunt must have made a mistake. How could her husband-in-law not be him?
"Aunt, are you mistaken? He is your nephew," Shen Bixin said, her cheeks turning pale.
The old woman said seriously: "Miss Shen, I have watched Li Yun since I was a child. How could I not recognize him? You must have been deceived by this person. He must have come to pretend to be the son-in-law of your Shen family." , to seek for your Shen family’s wealth.”
"Ziming, is she your aunt?" Shen Bixin said with an unhappy expression.
Zhu Ziming never expected that Li Yun's aunt appeared halfway. Regardless of whether this aunt was really Li Yun's aunt, Zhu Ziming didn't want to continue to lie to Li Yun as Li Yun. He shook his head and said: "She said it." Yes, I am not Li Yun, my name has always been Zhu Ziming."
Boom... His words were like a silver needle piercing Shen Bixin's heart. She took a few steps back with a stinging pain in her heart. She always thought that Li Yun was Zhu Ziming, and Zhu Ziming was Li Yun's. When she suddenly heard that Zhu Ziming was just a fake son-in-law, she felt as if she had been slapped hard.
"No, no," Shen Bixin said to herself in disbelief.
The old woman sighed: "Silly girl, you were deceived by him."
"Why, why did you lie to me?" Being coaxed by the old woman, Shen Bixin's tears instantly flowed down. This unbearable pain made the beauty on the ice shed tears.
One wave after another, Zhu Ziming didn't want to tell the matter today. It was only because Mrs. Shen never told her his true identity, and it was even harder for him to tell her. Looking at the tears on her face, My heart is like a five-flavor bottle that I have turned over, with a complex and unspeakable taste.
The old woman added to her jealousy: "Miss Shen, I asked around and heard that before he came to Shen's house, he had been a beggar wandering the streets."
Beggar? Shen Bixin was so angry that she was about to collapse. With a tearful face and a sarcastic smile, she said: "So you are just a homeless bum. It's ridiculous that I, Shen Bixin, still have a deep love for you."
"..." Zhu Ziming didn't say anything for a long time. It wasn't that he didn't want to speak, but Shen Bixin's words deeply hurt the untouchable self-esteem buried deep in his heart.
Yes, before Zhu Ziming came to the Shen family, he was indeed penniless and living on the streets. Those were the most difficult days for him. The unfamiliar environment, the unfamiliar world, and everything made him panic to the point of being unable to extricate himself. ….
Zhu Ziming grabbed his chest with his big hands, his heart was stabbing, and his heart was like a knife.
Shen Bixin was deeply in love with him, and Zhu Ziming was not the same. But being ridiculed by her, the malicious slander of a lover was more severe than a knife from an enemy.
"Haha..." Zhu Ziming smiled and said: "Miss Shen, you are right, I am a homeless man without any relatives, and it is I who shamelessly flatter you."
Shen Bixin looked at his smile. That self-deprecating smile contained deep pain. At this moment, Shen Bixin felt a little regretful. It seemed that she shouldn't have said such words to anger him.
However, everything is irreversible
But he lied to himself first, Shen Bixin thought to herself, and had no intention of admitting defeat.
Zhu Ziming took out the red marriage certificate from his arms. It was given to him by Mrs. Shen before she left. The marriage certificate was originally owned by the man. Mrs. Shen was planning to get the two of them married after returning to Lingyun, so she handed the marriage certificate to him. handed it into his hands.
The marriage letter was written separately, and it no longer had Li Yun's name on it, but Zhu Ziming's name.
After taking a look at the marriage document, only hearing a few brushing sounds, Zhu Ziming tore up countless copies of the marriage document and threw it into the air. Under the reflection of the rain of paper, Zhu Ziming walked towards his wing with heavy steps, coldly He said coldly: "Miss Shen, if we say goodbye today, we will have nothing to do with each other anymore. You will walk on your single-plank bridge, and I will walk on my sunshine path."
Looking at the flying marriage letters dancing in the snowflakes, Shen Bixin was stunned. Then when she heard his cold tone and decisive words, for some reason, she felt as if she had been pricked by a needle, and it was a little difficult to breathe. .. ....
Scenes of his evil smile, and the evil smile when he was "doing evil" flashed in his mind. Shen Bixin stood in the snowdrift, motionless, letting the snowflakes slap her cold cheek.
I don't know when, the old woman who called herself Aunt Li Yun disappeared, and Zhu Ziming had already packed his luggage. He didn't take anything from the Shen family's clothes. They were still the same rags, shoes, and rags that he had brought into the Shen family. .
When he passed by Shen Bixin, he didn't even look at it again. There was nothing left in the Shen family that he could miss. As the saying goes, where you come from is where you are going back.
"If the heart doesn't have a place to rest, it will wander wherever it goes. It's ridiculous. I thought I found a place to rest. It's really ridiculous. It's ridiculous." When Zhu Ziming walked to the door, he laughed a few times and laughed so hard that he almost shed tears. Out.
Zhu Ziming left the Shen family "with a smile"...
"Is it ridiculous?" Shen Bixin murmured, tears falling again for some reason. She didn't want Zhu Ziming to leave, but she didn't know what else to say. The sting in her heart had become a little numb... .. ...
Am I wrong? Shen Bixin looked at the flying snowflakes, why did she say such heartless words, why was she so angry with him, why...
A figure fell down gently in the garden, and chaos immediately broke out in Shen's house: "Miss fainted, Miss fainted"
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ps: I have been writing this chapter for a long time, and I haven’t slept until now. I am very tangled in revising and revising it... It’s just that Lao Xue’s writing is not up to par. He wrote about the break with Shen Bixin, this is it. There is a turning point in the novel. We can no longer drag it out. Zhu Ziming will still have a happy ending with her. This is just a test. Don't worry, brothers, the last thing Lao Xue will write is tragedy...