How did the promised redemption villain become marriage first and love later?

Liniang sighed and spoke slowly.

Since Wen Renfeng first married the one he loves, he has been hanging around every day. He didn't care about Miss Fu at first, but now that he has a sweetheart, he doesn't go to her place anymore.

After a while, Miss Fu gave birth.

On the day of giving birth, the entire Wenren Mansion was jubilant, only Wenren Fengchu, who should be the happiest, hid in the yard of his sweetheart.

Miss Fu gave birth to a fat son, but her resentment towards Wen Renfeng Chu grew deeper and deeper.

Why?

Why wouldn't he take a look at him?

Why should I be inferior to the concubine who entered the door later?

Wave after wave of people came to celebrate, but the father of the child who should appear the most came in the evening, and said lightly, "Just call him Wen Ren Zhen."

He wouldn't even give him a proper name.

Not many days later, the concubine's room also gave birth to a pair of twins.

Ms. Fu saw Wen Renfeng stood at the gate of the small courtyard with a joyful expression she had never seen before, proudly welcoming all the well-wishers, and regardless of Wen Renwu's objection, she was promoted as a flat wife.

When Liniang said this, she let out a long sigh.

Shen Xitang was slightly puzzled, just when she raised her head to speak, Wei Xiaomo pressed her hand under the table and shook her head slightly.

At this moment, the surroundings were silent, waiting for Liniang to tell what happened next.

"It's normal for Ms. Fu to complain, but she shouldn't, and Wen Renzhen has been raised to be a demon king." Liniang looked deeply into the distance, already immersed in memories.

But Wen Renzhen, as the eldest son of Wenren's family, is ignorant all day long.

Wenrenzui and Wenrenxue have opened their spiritual roots and started simple practice, but Wenrenzhen is still a second-generation ancestor who is ignorant.

Probably because he knew that he would inherit Wenren's family sooner or later, he was basically unscrupulous at home.

Coupled with his mother's disdain for Ping's wife's courtyard, he was naturally influenced by it, and would bully the brother and sister from time to time.

And the mother who is famous and drunk has always been cowardly, even if the famous and unreasonable, she will only tell them to bear it.

Just be patient.

Endure it for a while.

He is an older brother, we can't afford to mess with him.

But she overlooked a problem, that is, the perpetrator will not stop because of the patience of the victim.

Having said that, Liniang looked at Wen Renxue again, but this time her eyes were no longer questioning, but worried.

"I have just learned some soup, and I am cooking it in the pot. If you don't mind, you can try it." She rubbed her sour eyes, hiding her worry deeply in her heart, "I'll bring it over. "

Shen Xitang seemed to understand why Liniang did this.

This matter is Wen Renxue's heart knot, so Wen Renxue has to say it himself.If Wen Renxue didn't want to say it, she shouldn't presume to do it for her.

So if Wen Renxue didn't want to say it, Shen Xitang didn't want to force it either.

Thinking of this, she picked up the teapot and poured her a glass of water: "A Xue, if you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it."

Wen Renxue is stronger than she imagined: "It's just an old story, it doesn't hurt to hear about it."

27 years ago, Wen Renzheng was so daring that he wanted to attack Wen Renxue. He tricked her to the bank of a icy lake and pushed her into the water.

At that time, Wen Renxue panicked for a moment, and dragged Wen Renzhen into the lake.

Not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse, she actually saw a "miracle" in the ice.

The man sleeping in the frozen lake closed his eyes tightly, but he could tell that he was imposing, and he was not an ordinary son at first glance.

After all, she was the one who opened the spiritual veins, so she pushed the young man out of the water together before she had time to think about it.

Maybe it was the telepathy between the twins, Wen Renxue saw that his younger sister was gone, and searched anxiously, and when he found this frozen lake, Wen Renxue was climbing up with that handsome young master.

She was shivering in her brother's coat, and Ms. Fu, who was also looking for her son, also rushed to this frozen lake. Seeing her haggard, she was still uttering evil words when she was still somewhat energetic: "Why are you still alive? It's really hard."

The next moment, his son was fished out of the frozen lake.

Miss Fu's face changed suddenly, and she threw herself on Wen Renzhen and cried bitterly, but since he was gone, there was nothing she could do.

"It's you! You must have killed Zhen'er!" Miss Fu was devastated, "Why didn't you die? It's obvious that your lives are even worse!"

"Why don't you go to die, why is my Zhen'er the one who died!"

The grievances accumulated by Ms. Fu over the years erupted in this instant, and the unbearable abuse made the younger brother and sister unable to resist, and could only tremble.

After that, Ms. Fu unilaterally broke with their courtyard. After all, she was the head of the house, and the life of Wenren brothers and sisters became worse and worse.

Speaking of this, Shen Xitang noticed that Wen Renxue's shoulders were trembling.

Wen Renxue, who is always laughing and laughing on weekdays, is actually burdened with such a heavy past. It is true that all living beings suffer, regardless of family background.

"Is that young man in the frozen lake a member of Qi Guan's family?" Shen Xitang thought of the emotion between Wen Renxue and Qi Guanling when he first entered the sect, and now he has an explanation.

"After I rescued that young man, I realized that it turned out to be the missing young master of Qi Guan's family..." Wen Renxue explained.

"Later, I made an agreement with my brother that we must go to Wanglingxianzong." Wen Renxue didn't continue to talk about the matter with Qi Guanling, and lightly skipped it, "Only when I become stronger can I live a better life."

"Everyone is still there? Why don't you drink my soup?" Liniang came out of the dining room holding a wooden tray, on which were bowls of soup.

"Come on, I specially put some sweet-scented osmanthus," Liniang brought out a pot of steaming soup.

The soup was stewed until it was whitish, but there was no oil on it. She put the soup in a blue and white bowl with a white background, one bowl for each person.

Shen Xitang only felt the fragrance, but didn't know what medicinal materials were stewed in it. After taking a sip, an unspeakable aroma filled his lips and teeth, which was refreshing.

Although the soup was extremely delicious, Wen Renxue didn't seem to be interested in tasting it, Shen Xitang saw that she was absent-minded, so she said to Liniang: "Liniang, I'm going out with Axue, can you save this soup for us? "

When Liniang heard this, she naturally complied, without any further hindrance, she immediately said: "All right, all right, you can come whenever you want to drink, I'll keep it for you!"

Wei Xiaomo bowed his head and bowed, and said goodbye together.

When the few people returned to the residence, Wen Renxue was already sick, and what happened just now was like a knife, cutting open the healed wound again: "A Tang, I...I want to be quiet."

Shen Xitang knew that it took a lot of courage for Wen Renxue to say what happened back then, so recalling it like this would be even more heartbreaking.She nodded immediately, and said with some concern: "Okay. I'm next door, call me anytime you need it."