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

Arriving at Wen Renxue's secluded courtyard, there were actually a few laughs coming from inside.

She must be trying to make my mother happy again.

A female voice very similar to Wen Renxue laughed and scolded: "If you keep talking nonsense, if you keep talking nonsense, I will ask someone to come to that Qi Guan's family to propose marriage and marry you, and see if you still dare to talk nonsense."

Wen Renxue's voice was much clearer: "Mother, Mr. Qiguan is still playing swordsmanship. Even if I marry him, I can't play swordsmanship together. I still want to stay with you at home."

"If you don't go to Qi Guan's house, then go to visit Lingshan, there is no one who clings to your mother every day." The female voice said angrily, but her tone was full of affection.

Seeing that there were all female relatives inside, Wei Xiaomo felt that he was not suitable, so he said to Shen Xitang: "I'll go back to Zhuxuan first, if you have any questions, you can use Pian Yunjuan to find me."

Shen Xitang also knew that it was inconvenient for him to go in, so she nodded: "We will exchange 'information' that night."

Wei Xiaomo saw that she was confident, and couldn't help but patted her head: "Everything is up to me, don't worry, just let go and do it."

With such a promise, Shen Xitang naturally felt more confident, and walked towards the quiet courtyard.

Different from the magnificence of Miss Fu's side, Wen Renxue's courtyard is as clean as the naked eye can see.

Wen Renxue heard movement outside, so she went out to check.

"A Tang? Have you finished talking with your father?" Wen Renxue was very worried, "What did they say?"

Shen Xitang still had doubts about Wenren's family, and she didn't find out any causal relationship this time, so she kept the story of Binghu a secret, and only said that Wenrenfeng first asked them whether Wenrenzhen's matter was related to them.

"What does their matter have anything to do with you?" Wen Renxue felt aggrieved for the two of them, "It's just that the situation is out of control, and I just want to find a scapegoat."

... On a certain level, Wen Renxue was right.

Shen Xitang was about to say that she wanted to investigate Wen Renzhen's matter, but Wen Renxue dragged her into the room: "It's already here, why don't you come and see my mother."

Seeing that Renxue was so enthusiastic, she couldn't refuse, so she could only follow her into the house.

Hearing the stories they had told about this flat wife for so long, it was the first time she had seen the "center of the storm".

"My aunt's family name is Murong, and my family has some foundation in magic skills, so I agree with my father. After being raised as an equal wife, in order to distinguish Madam Fu from my aunt, everyone called them Mrs. Murong."

Originally thought that this should be a soft and gentle woman, but in the end...

That Mrs. Murong really looked like a Xiaojiabiyu, with bright eyes and bright teeth. The moment she saw Shen Xitang, she greeted very warmly: "It's Axue's friend in Wanglingxianzong. Come and sit down, aunt will cook for you." Some rice dumplings."

This seems to be incompatible with the image of the mother who insisted on letting the two of them bear it and swallowed her anger!

Wen Renxue also seemed to see her doubts, so she told another story about the past.

But she said that after her accident that year, Mrs. Fu has been targeting her.

It seems that she thought she killed Wen Renzhen, and it seemed that she was jealous that she escaped death and got a good marriage for nothing.

Mrs. Murong would let her bear it at first, after all it is always easier to bear it than to break the status quo.

But there is no end to patience, and neither is bullying.

When Wen Renxue missed her meal again because of her practice, she was left hanging in the yard outside the dining room, Liniang felt sorry for her, so she stuffed two steamed buns for her.

The joyous Wen Renxue was about to go back to her mother's yard with two steamed buns, but was knocked to the ground by Mrs. Fu.

The steamed bun rolled into the mud, and there was no way to eat it anymore. Wen Renxue was about to leave, but was also pushed into the mud.

"Damn people should roll in the mud." Mrs. Fu said viciously, "You should go to hell to accompany my son."

The young Wen Renxue didn't know where such malice could come from in the world, so she could only cry loudly in that muddy pond.

Perhaps it was because she hadn't gone back for a long time, so mother and elder brother came to find her along the way.

When she saw her standing in the mud, the always weak mother just silently took her hand and walked back to the yard, and then slowly cleaned her up.

"Mother, why do we have to endure it?" The young Wen Renxue couldn't help asking, "What did we do wrong?"

"Axue is not wrong," Mrs. Murong was very calm at that time, "it's the fault of the bad guys."

"Then why do we have to endure it?" Wen Renxue asked in a crying voice.

Mrs. Murong didn't respond, she just tidied her up quietly, and then covered her with a quilt: "Axue go to bed first, and you'll be fine tomorrow."

Little Wen Renxue thought this was the beginning of another round of patience from her mother, and she fell asleep peacefully.

Mrs. Murong, who was always weak, didn't sleep all night.

When Wen Renxue was once again made things difficult by Mrs. Fu, Mrs. Murong took out the ancestral charm.

Murong's family has cultivated talismans for generations, but this generation has withered, and the art of talismans is almost lost, leaving only a box of dusty yellow paper.

What was painted on the yellow paper was a killing curse that kills every move.

Mrs. Murong cast a killing curse, pointing directly at the domineering Mrs. Fu: "My son, Fubo, Axue and Azui are also your sons-in-law, and they can also take care of you until the end of your life."

"But you must not bully her like this!" The killing curse flew towards Miss Fu, blowing a big hole behind her, "If you do this again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

That was the first time Wen Renxue saw her mother resist.

"Then and then?" Shen Xitang was extremely curious, "And then is this the case now?"

"That's definitely not the case. Mrs. Fu still bullies me and my brother every now and then, but she doesn't dare to go too far." Wen Renxue shook her head, "But this incident can be regarded as a revelation to me."

"What?" Shen Xitang asked, "Do you want to learn spells with mother?"

"No, no," Wen Renxue put her head on the table, her voice sounded a little chaotic, "I don't think patience is useless."

Shen Xitang applauded wildly in her heart.

That's right.

She had seen too many people like this in the last days.

I wanted to maintain the status quo, and wanted to keep my life unaffected at the lowest cost, so I retreated step by step until I gave up everything I had.

"Anyway, after my mother made a fuss once, I feel sober." Wen Renxue was happy to see the result, "If Mrs. Fu bullies us again, mother will let us fight back."

At this time, Mrs. Murong came out with the cooked rice dumplings: "Come and taste it, I put in more wine this time, it must have a better aroma."

"Mother, don't study these anymore!" Wen Renxue pinched her nose and said disgustedly, "You don't even dare to eat it!"