Does your husband only love his wife?I turned around and left the house to marry a villain

Wen Rongchang stood up happily, hugged Lin Xing'er in his arms, and repeatedly assured her: "Xing'er, having this wife is enough for my life. For the rest of my life, I will never let you down again. You wait for me at home, and I will go to the Dali Temple to explain this matter."

He was about to let go of Lin Xing'er's body, but was hugged by Lin Xing'er.

Wen Rongchang paused and looked down at the woman in his arms.

Lin Xing'er buried her face in his arms, took a deep breath of his scent, then looked up at Wen Rongchang: "I hope you will keep your promise and don't do anything that will disappoint me again."

"Okay, I promise you, as long as we get through this, I will keep my promise and never do anything to make you sad again." Wen Rongchang vowed.

Lin Xing'er loosened her hands, stepped out of his arms, and said, "Then go quickly."

Wen Rongchang nodded, turned around, and quickly left the Wen family.

As soon as Wen Rongchang left, Lin Xing'er asked someone to arrange a carriage and take Wen Rongrong back to Wudinghou Mansion.

At this time, inside the mansion of Marquis Wuding.

"Madam, our cousin has returned home, and she brought the little lady back with her." The maid walked into the room to report to the wife of Marquis Wuding.

Madam Wu Dinghou was startled for a moment and asked, "Why is she back?"

Lin Xing'er hasn't returned to Wudinghou Mansion for a long time.

"Madam, do you want to see your cousin?" asked the maid.

The wife of Marquis Wuding sat on the chair, hesitated for a while, and finally nodded and asked someone to invite Lin Xing'er in.

Seeing Lin Xing'er again, Lady Wudinghou's attitude remained indifferent. Her heart was deeply broken by Lin Xing'er.

But when Lin Xing'er came back this time, she knelt directly in front of Wen Rongrong while holding her arms, which frightened Lady Wu Dinghou. She quickly stood up from her chair, walked towards Lin Xing'er and said, "Why are you kneeling like this? If your grandmother saw you, she would feel sorry for you and blame me for not knowing what's good for you."

Lin Xing'er raised her eyes and looked towards the wife of Marquis Wuding.

The wife of Marquis Wu Ding finally saw her red eyes and asked in shock, "Have you cried?"

She rolled her eyes and asked, "Did your uncle bully you?"

Lin Xing'er's nose felt sore and tears fell uncontrollably. She shook her head silently, then stuffed the child in her arms into the arms of the wife of Marquis Wuding.

Lady Wudinghou took the child subconsciously, but the child suddenly started crying and was very shy.

The wife of Marquis Wuding patiently coaxed Wen Rongrong, and at the same time had someone help Lin Xing'er up. Lin Xing'er refused the kindness of the wife of Marquis Wuding, knelt in front of her, and kowtowed to her several times.

Seeing this, Madam Wu Dinghou's resentment towards Lin Xing'er instantly dissipated. She frowned and asked, "Just tell me what difficulties you have encountered. If I can't make the decision, your uncle will make the decision. How can I help you if you kneel in front of me without saying a word?"

Lady Wu Dinghou's words made Lin Xing'er burst into tears, and only then did she understand her aunt's good intentions.

She took out her handkerchief, covered her face with it and sobbed softly, saying in a choked voice, "Xing'er came back home this time because she really needs help from her aunt."

Lin Xing'er cried hard, her shoulders shaking from sobbing. "I'd like to trouble you, Aunt, to help look after Rongrong for me. Something happened in my shop, and I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of Rongrong if I'm busy. I'm also worried about leaving her to my subordinates, so I have no choice but to shamelessly ask you to help take care of Rongrong for a while. I hope you won't refuse. Apart from you, I don't know who else to leave Rongrong to."

When Lady Wu Dinghou heard this, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's just that something happened to the shop. How much money is needed to turn it around? I'll go get someone to get the silver."

“No need.” Lin Xing’er shook her head: “Rongchang and I can think of a way. He is a very responsible person. Aunt, don’t worry, we will get through it.”

"In that case, let's leave Rongrong in the Marquis Wuding's mansion. I have nothing to do, so you get up first." The wife of the Marquis Wuding personally stepped forward and helped Lin Xing'er up.

When Lin Xing'er stood up, she couldn't hold back her emotions and threw herself into the arms of Marquis Wuding's wife and burst into tears.

The wife of Marquis Wuding was stunned.

The nanny beside her quickly stepped forward and took Wen Rongrong from the arms of Mrs. Wudinghou.

After freeing up one hand, Madam Wu Dinghou patted Lin Xing'er on the back and said, "Okay, okay, why don't you leave the shop's affairs to your aunt? Your aunt will help you handle it. Tell your aunt what went wrong?"

Lin Xing'er shook her head and covered her face with a handkerchief, but she couldn't stop her tears from falling. "Xing'er was crying because I didn't know what was good for me before. Auntie was just like my mother, tolerating my arrogance and willfulness time and time again. After giving birth to Rongrong, I gradually realized how much effort and cultivation you put in. Auntie, Xing'er really wants to show her filial piety to you, but I'm afraid I don't have the chance."

"Whether you are filial or not is another matter. You should live your own life well first. Rongrong will be happy only if she is with you." Lady Wu Dinghou said gently.

Lin Xing'er looked up at Wen Rongrong.

Wen Rongrong got a candy and stopped crying.

Before leaving, Lin Xing'er touched Wen Rongrong's face, pursed her lips, and held back her tears, fearing that her crying would scare the child.

She said goodbye to the child silently without saying a word, and when she turned around, her back was as clear as a stone.

Madam Wu Dinghou sensed something and quickly followed. When Lin Xing'er stepped out of the courtyard, Madam Wu Dinghou called her and said, "Xing'er, I'll let Aunt Zhang accompany you to take care of the shop."

Lin Xing'er wiped away the tears on her face and quickly adjusted her mood. When she turned around, she smiled and said, "No need, auntie. I'll be back soon."

After saying this, before the wife of Marquis Wuding could speak, Lin Xing'er quickly left the mansion.

Wen Rongrong suddenly burst into tears again, asking for her mother.

After Lin Xing'er left the mansion, the wife of Marquis Wuding had been upset. She sensed that Lin Xing'er was hiding something and that something big might have happened to her: "Madam Zhang, go find the Marquis and tell him about the abnormal behavior of my cousin."

"Yes."

It started to drizzle.

Lin Xing'er changed into a white dress, walked towards a road of no return, climbed onto the platform for complaining, picked up the drumstick, looked at the old drum in front of her, and her hands began to tremble violently.

People coming and going at the foot of the hundred-step staircase did not notice Lin Xing'er standing on the platform for appealing against grievances.

As long as Lin Xing'er turned back now and followed the path Wen Rongchang said, she could also get herself out of the vortex of salt smuggling, but...

She can't.

Lin Xing'er was full of thoughts, and all that came to her mind was what her father looked like when he was alive.

He said: "A kind person must have good character, never do anything against his conscience, and never say anything that would make others feel ashamed. He works steadily and lives a simple life, with a clear conscience and without shame towards others."

"Boom-"

The drumsticks fell, and the sound of the drums reached the heavens, shaking the entire area with the echoes of the injustice drums, and then...

He said: [If one does good, even if he is a poor scholar, people will admire his virtue; if one does evil, even if he is a high-ranking official, people will criticize his faults. Therefore, virtue is the foundation of being a human being, and wealth is secondary.]

"Boom-"

After one blow of the stick, the drum beats again before it dies down, and the lingering sound prompts passers-by below the platform to stop and take notice.

As the drums sounded, the dark clouds in the sky gradually parted, and a beam of light broke through the clouds and shone on the woman in a white dress.

The amplitude of her drumming became stronger and stronger, starting slowly and ending with a deafening roar...