Fifty-second bowl of soup (5)

How could things become like this? But in the blink of an eye, it's a huge difference!

No, her life has just begun. Wen Yi said that Wen Chengxuan will not live long. When Wen Chengxuan is dead, she can declare that she is Wen Chengxuan's posthumous child. Without Wen Chengxuan, she can live a happy life with Wen Yi. Together, why, why did things suddenly become like this!

However, the current situation does not allow her to think too much, and now only Wen Chengxuan can save her life!

Tong Yunqin ignored that he only had a quilt on him, so he rushed towards Wen Chengxuan. Mrs. Wen was taken aback, and quickly stood in front of Wen Chengxuan, but was stopped by Wen Chengxuan. He motioned for her to stand behind him. For some reason, Mrs. Wen could not help but obey.

"...Help me, Cheng Xuan, please help me! How to say I am your wife too... Please Cheng Xuan!" Tong Yunqin cried with tears.

Yes, death is such a terrible thing, everyone is afraid of death, everyone wants to live. But when you and Wen Yi covered Wen Chengxuan to death, why didn't you think about it, Wen Chengxuan didn't want to die, and Wen Chengxuan wanted to live too?

Although I was sick, I was always painful, and I had to drink medicine all the time, but even so, I still want to live.

Who wants to die?

You don't want to, Wen Chengxuan wants to?

He looked down at the woman kneeling in front of him indifferently, feeling very boring, "Anyway, I won't live long, I don't care about scandal or fame. It's the Tong family that taught you such shamelessness. Daughter, will there be any face to live here in the future. Will your brothers, sisters and parents still have faces in front of the world?"

It's been two years since we got married, and Tong Yunqin knew for the first time that in addition to only the promise, Wen Chengxuan had such a side. She stared at him blankly, unable to react for a while.

The corners of Wen Chengxuan's mouth raised slightly. "Since you were married to the Wen family, even though the Tong family sold you in, no matter what you are, I or your mother, who didn't treat you as a family member. But as a result, how do you treat us?"

He looked contemptuous: "Knowing that I don't live long and want to betray me, why can't I wait for such a time to die? That's interesting, because at the moment, you might die earlier than me. "

Ten thousand steps back and said, even if Tong Yunqin is a small servant in the stealing house, the host will not be so angry. His most respected father, and his beloved wife, how absurd and outrageous!

"No, it's not like that... You listen to me explain, you listen to me explain! I don't want it! He forced me—"

This kind of weak explanation is better than no explanation. Wen Chengxuan raised his head and looked straight ahead: "That's why I look down on you even more. I was humiliated and surrendered, even reluctantly. Thinking about your initial struggle, why bother?"

To put it bluntly, this is a deal. Tong Yunqin is the wife that Mrs. Wen bought to Wen Chengxuan to make fun of him. But they didn't treat her as a tool, but treated her as a family member. But how did Tong Yunqin return to her mother-in-law who cared for her so much? Oh, she went to her father-in-law's bed; how did she reciprocate her love, pity, and Wen Chengxuan who was responsive to her? Oh, betray him, commit adultery with his father, and even work with his father to hold Wen Chengxuan alive.

For a person like Wen Chengxuan, it is a gift from God to live an extra day. When Tong Yunqin committed adultery with Wen Yi, have you ever thought about these two people who treated her well?

Unfaithful, unjust, such a person is inferior to a beast.

This was the first time that Tong Yunqin saw the overwhelming coldness on Wen Chengxuan's face. She shivered involuntarily, and didn't even understand what she had done wrong.

Wen Chengxuan stood up, coughed twice, and said to Fu Yin: "This matter will be the Lord."

Fu Yin showed a tacit look at him, and didn't waste the thousands of taels of silver in the past. Otherwise, there will be many nights and dreams, who knows what will happen.

Tong Yunqin was really scared when she was dragged away by the yavier. She kept yelling, and finally yelled at Wen Chengxuan and Mrs. Wen: "My stomach is also of the Wen family's blood! You hurt me like this, and when my father comes back, neither of you? Don't think about it!"

Wen Chengxuan had already walked outside the door, and made a special trip back after hearing this. He bent over Tong Yunqin's shocked eyes, and whispered in her ear: "Who knows when he will be back?"

...What do you mean? Before Tong Yunqin understood Wen Chengxuan's words, he was dragged down.

Wen Chengxuan did not go to see it on the day of the execution, nor did Mrs. Wen. Wen Chengxuan was unwell, and Mrs. Wen simply couldn't bear it. As a woman, she couldn't stand the punishment imposed on a woman anyway.

After Tong Yunqin had done such a scandal, the Tong family naturally did not want to have this daughter anymore, so in the end it was Mrs. Wen who gave the order before someone took her corpse. There was no funeral because the death was not very glorious.

Tong Yunqin has become a secret that the Wen family can't tell. Everyone knows who the child in Tong Yunqin's belly is, but no one dares to tell it.

Soon, half a month passed. It stands to reason that Wen Yi should also return, but not only did he not come back, but he didn't even have a message. Madam Wen was convinced that what Wen Chengxuan had said before was all serious, and Wen Yi really couldn't come back.

How did she know that Wen Yi met the robber shortly after he left home. It was not enough to just give him money and all his belongings. The robber was afraid that he would report to the official when he came back. Seeing that he was dressed in either rich or expensive clothes, he became murderous. Interrupted Wen Yi's legs and threw him from the valley.

Fortunately, Wen Yi came back with his life, but his face broke while he fell off the cliff. In short, he is neither human nor ghost, no one can recognize who he is.

After he got up from the bottom of the valley, he was rescued by a good-hearted man. He spent half a year in the farmer’s home. During this period, he could not do anything because of the injury. The family also had to eat. Whoever has spare money can afford such a big job. people?

But the journey home is so long, how can he get it back? Besides, he has no money on him!

Wen Yi was anxious, worried about his body, and worried about Tong Yunqin who was still in the house. Now that he has been away from home for more than half a year, Tong Yunqin's belly must not be able to hide, but he knows better than anyone that Cheng Xuan has never touched her. What can I do if I have a big belly? This is what he is afraid of!

For Tong Yunqin and the child in her womb, he also has to find a way to go back!

Master Wen, who has always been aloof, turned his teeth into a beggar, begging along the way, and just like that, after more than half a year, he finally returned to the capital.

As soon as I went back, I heard that Young Master Wen had died of illness.

Wen Chengxuan's body was indeed exhausted and the lamp was dry. In fact, he should have died long ago. He lived for a few more months for some reason, perhaps because Tong Yunqin and Wen Yi were not there. But the ones who should come are always coming, and the **** ones won't survive.

Mrs. Wen also knew that Wen Chengxuan's deadline was approaching. She stayed up all night and sat on Wen Chengxuan's bed looking at him. When he moved a little, she was very nervous, afraid that he would hurt him. But if Wen Chengxuan did not move, she would be even more afraid, afraid that he would leave like this, and then she would be the only one left in the world.

But that night, Wen Chengxuan improved uncharacteristically. Not only did his complexion look much better, he even drank half a bowl of porridge. Mrs. Wen thought this was a good thing, but the doctor knew that Master Wen was just looking back, and he was afraid that he would be leaving soon.

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, Wen Chengxuan's breathing suddenly became hurried. Even if the young man helped him, he couldn't sit up. He was lying on the bed with a grayish color on his face. Because of the pain and torment, although he was alive for so long, he was actually uncomfortable. .

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

He comforted Mrs. Wen and said, "It doesn't matter if you go, it won't be uncomfortable if you go."

Of course Mrs. Wen also knew the truth, but how could she not be sad? With tears falling down, Wen Chengxuan looked helplessly and said, "Life and death are destined. This is a destined thing. Don't be sad."

Say don't be sad, how is this possible? Madam Wen touched Wen Chengxuan's face, and tears fell: "Poor..." She couldn't say anything anymore, she couldn't say anything, it would only make him more worried.

She wanted him to go without worry.

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

Madam Wen nodded and patted Wen Chengxuan's hand softly. He slowly closed his eyes, breathing from rapid and intermittent to calm and peaceful, and then gradually lost his voice.

Only then did Mrs. Wen cry loudly.

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 procession go all the way, being supported by the mother-in-law next to him. Just when she was about to return to the house, suddenly a dirty beggar crawled out from behind the stone lion with his hands and feet, calling Mrs. Madame.

"Bold! You stinky beggar, dare to call our wife!"

"It's me! Madam, it's me! I'm Wen Yi! I'm your husband!" the beggar yelled eagerly, pulling away the hair covering his face, but his face was covered with terrible scars. Who can recognize it? Who is he?

"Fart!" The butler went up and gave the beggar a kick. "Our master died in an accident as early as a year ago! Where do you come from, you dare to pretend to be our master!"

The beggar hated to death, he wanted to beat the butler to death, but he couldn't do anything right now. "It's really me! Madam, madam, look at me! You will recognize it!"

After hearing this, Mrs. Wen really let the others back away, took a step forward, squatted down and looked at the beggar's face carefully. The beggar showed an expression of ecstasy. Mrs. Wen smiled slightly, stood up and returned to her sorrowful look: "It's pitiful to see him. Today is the day when Cheng Xuan is gone. Give him some money and send him away."

"Madam! Madam! Husband--"

It was too noisy, and the family members covered the beggar's mouth spontaneously. Just when the beggar was so desperate that Mrs. Wen could not recognize him, Mrs. Wen suddenly looked back at him with a scornful smile.