Fifty-second bowl of soup (five)
How did things become like this? But the blink of an eye makes a world of difference!
No, her life has just begun. Wen Yi said that Wen Chengxuan won't live long. When Wen Chengxuan dies, she can announce that her stomach is Wen Chengxuan's posthumous child. Without Wen Chengxuan, she can live happily with Wen Yi Together, why, why did things suddenly become like this!
However, the current situation does not allow her to think too much. Only Wen Chengxuan can save her life now!
Tong Yunqin rushed towards Wen Chengxuan regardless of the fact that she only had a quilt on her body. Mrs. Wen was startled, and quickly stood in front of Wen Chengxuan, but was stopped by Wen Chengxuan. He motioned her to stand behind him, and for some reason, Mrs. Wen obeyed involuntarily.
"...help me, Chengxuan, please help me! How can I say that I am also your wife... Please, Chengxuan!" Tong Yunqin cried with tears all over 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 smothered Wen Chengxuan to death, why didn't you think about it, Wen Chengxuan didn't want to die, Wen Chengxuan also wanted to live
Although I am sick, although it is always painful, although I have to take medicine all the time, but even so, I still want to live.
Who wants to die
You don't want to, just Wen Chengxuan
He looked down at the woman kneeling in front of him indifferently, feeling very bored, "I won't live long anyway, I don't care about scandal or not, fame or not. It's the Tong family who taught you to be so shameless Daughter, do you still have the face to live here in the future? Do your siblings have the face to appear in front of the world?"
Almost two years into their marriage, Tong Yunqin knew for the first time that Wen Chengxuan had such a side besides being submissive. She stared at him blankly, unable to react for a while.
The corners of Wen Chengxuan's mouth curled up slightly. "Since you married into Wen's family, although the Tong family sold you in, neither me nor my mother took care of you as a family member. But in the end, how did you treat us?"
His eyes showed contempt: "You know I don't live long, but you still betray me, so you can't even wait for me to die? That's interesting, because from the current point of view, you may die earlier than me. "
Taking a ten thousand step back, even if Tong Yunqin stole the house servant, the host would not be so angry. How absurd and outrageous is his most respected father and his loving wife!
"No, it's not like this... You listen to my explanation, you listen to my explanation! I don't want to either! He forced me—"
This kind of weak explanation is better than no explanation at all. Wen Chengxuan raised his head and looked straight ahead: "That's why I look down on you even more. Being humiliated by others, you actually submit to it, and even enjoy it, think about your initial struggle, why bother?"
To put it bluntly, this is a transaction. Tong Yunqin is Mrs. Wen's wife who bought Wen Chengxuan to celebrate. But instead of treating her like a tool, they treated her like family. But how did Tong Yunqin repay her mother-in-law who cared so much for her? Oh, on the father-in-law's bed; how did she repay Wen Chengxuan who loved her and pityed her for everything she asked for? Oh, betrayed him, conspired with his father to commit adultery, and even smothered Wen Chengxuan to death together with his father.
For a person like Wen Chengxuan, it is a gift from God to live one more day. When Tong Yunqin committed adultery with Wen Yi, did he ever think about these two people who treated her very well
Unfaithful, unjust, heartless, such a person is even worse than a beast.
This was the first time that Tong Yunqin saw overwhelming coldness on Wen Chengxuan's face. She trembled involuntarily, not even knowing what she had done wrong.
Wen Chengxuan stood up, coughed twice, and said to Fu Yin, "I'll take care of you."
Fu Yin showed him a knowing look, and it was not in vain to confiscate the thousands of taels of silver, otherwise the night would be long and dreamy, who knows what will happen.
Tong Yunqin was really scared when she was dragged away by the yamen servants. She kept yelling, and finally yelled at Wen Chengxuan and Mrs. Wen: "I also have the blood of the Wen family in my stomach! You hurt me like this, and when daddy comes back, none of you will do anything." Don't think about it!"
Wen Chengxuan had already walked outside the door, and rushed back after hearing this, bent down under Tong Yunqin's shocked gaze, and whispered in her ear: "Who knows when he will come back?"
… What's the meaning? Before Tong Yunqin understood Wen Chengxuan's words, she was dragged down.
On the day of the execution, Wen Chengxuan didn't go to see it, and neither did Mrs. Wen, because Wen Chengxuan was unwell, and Mrs. Wen simply because she couldn't bear it. As a woman, no matter what, she couldn't bear that kind of punishment imposed on a woman.
Tong Yunqin did such a scandal, the Tong family naturally didn't want to have this daughter anymore, so in the end it was Mrs. Wen's order to collect her body. Because the death was not honorable, there was no funeral.
Tong Yunqin became an unspoken secret of the Wen family. Everyone knew who the child in Tong Yunqin's womb belonged to, but no one dared to reveal it.
Soon, half a month passed, and it was reasonable for Wen Yi to return, but not only did he not come back, he didn't even have a message. Only then did Mrs. Wen become convinced that what Wen Chengxuan said before was serious, and that Wen Yi really couldn't come back.
How did she know that Wen Yi ran into robbers not long after he left the house, and it was not enough to just give him money and all his belongings. He broke Wen Yi's legs and threw him from the valley.
Wen Yi was lucky enough to save his life and come back, but his face was smashed when he fell off the cliff. In short, he is neither human nor ghost, and no one can recognize who he is.
After he climbed up from the bottom of the valley, he was rescued by kind people, and he spent half a year in that farmer's house with his injuries. During this period, he couldn't do anything because of the injuries, and the family also needed to eat. Who has the spare money to afford such a big job? people
But it was a long way to go home, how could he find it? Besides, he has no money on him!
Wen Yi was very 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 stomach must not be hidden anymore, but he knows better than anyone that Chengxuan has never touched her. So what can you do with a big belly? This is what he is afraid of!
For the sake of Tong Yunqin and the child in her womb, he had to find a way to go back!
Master Wen, who had always been aloof, even gritted his teeth and became a beggar, begging along the way. Just like that, after more than half a year, he finally returned to the capital.
As soon as I went back, I heard that the young master of the Wen family had died of illness.
Wen Chengxuan's body was indeed exhausted. In fact, he should have died a long time ago. For some reason, he lived for a few more months. Maybe it was because Tong Yunqin and Wen Yi were not around. But those who should come will always come, and those who should be damned can't live.
Mrs. Wen also knew that Wen Chengxuan's time was approaching, so she stayed up all night, sitting beside Wen Chengxuan's bed and watching him. If he moved a little, she would be terribly nervous, afraid that he would hurt him and make him uncomfortable. But if Wen Chengxuan didn't move, she would be even more afraid, afraid that he would leave like this, and she would be left alone in the world from now on.
But that night, Wen Chengxuan improved uncharacteristically. Not only did he look much better, he even drank half a bowl of porridge. Mrs. Wen thought it was a good thing, but the doctor knew that Master Wen was coming back, and he might be leaving soon.
Sure enough, in the middle of the night, Wen Chengxuan's breathing suddenly became short of breath. Even if the boy helped him, he couldn't sit up. He lay on the bed with a gray face on his face. Because of the pain, although he had been alive for so long, he was actually not feeling well. .
Wen Chengxuan sighed in his heart, he was about to die again.
He comforted Mrs. Wen and said: "It's good to go, it won't be uncomfortable."
Of course Mrs. Wen also knows this truth, but how can she not be sad? Tears were falling down, Wen Chengxuan looked helplessly, and said: "Life and death are fate, this is a preordained thing, don't be sad."
Say don't be sad, how is this possible? Mrs. Wen touched Wen Chengxuan's face, and tears fell: "Poor..." She couldn't go on, she couldn't say anything, it would only make him more worried.
She wanted him to go away unencumbered.
Wen Chengxuan smiled at her and said, "I'm tired and want to sleep for a while."
Madam Wen nodded, and gently patted Wen Chengxuan's hand. He slowly closed his eyes, his breathing changed from short and intermittent to steady and peaceful, and then his voice gradually disappeared.
Mrs. Wen burst into tears.
He looked like he was asleep, but he was actually 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, almost unable to stand upright with the support of the woman beside him. Just when she was about to go back to the mansion, suddenly a dirty beggar crawled out from behind the stone lion with all hands and feet, calling madam madam.
"Bold! You stinky beggar, dare to call our wife!"
"It's me! Ma'am is me! I'm Wen Yi! I'm your husband!" the beggar shouted eagerly, pushing away the hair that blocked his face, but his face was covered with terrible scars. Who is he
"Fart!" The butler went up and kicked the beggar. "Our master died in an accident a year ago! Where did you come from, you dare to pretend to be our master!"
The beggar hated it so much that he wanted to beat the butler to death with a stick, but there was nothing he could do right now. "It's really me! Ma'am, ma'am, look at me! You will recognize me!"
After hearing this, Mrs. Wen really told the others to back away, took a step forward, knelt down and looked at the beggar's face carefully. The beggar showed an ecstatic expression, Madam Wen smiled slightly, stood up and resumed her sad expression: "Look at him, he is so pitiful, today is the day when Chengxuan is leaving, give him some money, and send him away."
"Ma'am! Ma'am! Hu—"
It was too loud, and the servants automatically covered the beggar's mouth. Just when the beggar lost all hope and thought that Mrs. Wen would not recognize him, Mrs. Wen suddenly looked back at him with a contemptuous smile on her lips.