Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

"Since I can't make the decision, let's ask uncle what he wants." Shen Wanci looked at Uncle Shen who was squatting and pulling weeds with lightning eyes, trying to reduce his presence: "Ask him if he is willing to My biological father is buried in such a ghost place."

With several pairs of eyes staring at him, Uncle Shen could no longer pretend to be stupid, "Wan Ci, it's better to listen to your aunt on this matter. We did find a Feng Shui master to check it out. This place is good..."

Shen Wanci looked away in disappointment, took out the incense candle he bought and lit it, then carefully knelt down in front of the cemetery and kowtowed three times.

Seeing her compromise, Pang Mengrong gave up as soon as it was good, and prepared to say some soft words to ease the relationship.

She had already become very good at giving a sweet date after a slap. As soon as she squatted down next to Shen Wanci, before she could speak, she heard her say: "Grandpa, are you here again?" Stay for a few days, and when I find a good place to find a Feng Shui master, I will move you there."

"???" Pang Mengrong opened his eyes in disbelief, "Didn't you say that this matter is all decided by your uncle? He asked you to listen to me. We will not agree to move this grave."

Shen Wanci stood up, "I said to let him decide, but I didn't say to listen to him. If his decision is consistent with mine, I will listen. If it is inconsistent, then I will do what I want."

Pang Mengrong was so angry with her that her blood surged and she completely lost her mind. She raised her hand and slapped Shen Wanci in the face——

"Who do you think you are? It's none of your business where the old man's grave is! You dare to contradict your elders. Today I will teach you a lesson for your unmarried mother, you uncultured thing!"

Everything happened too fast. Pang Mengrong was standing next to him again. When her slap fell, Shen Wanci didn't react at all.

Before the slap fell on her face, Pang Mengrong's hand was grabbed by a man's hand!

Severe pain spread from the place where it was buckled along the nerves. Pang Mengrong's face instantly twisted in pain, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. "Let... let go."

Bo Jingzhou looked at her coldly, his gloomy face filled with darkness, "If you don't want your hand anymore, I will destroy it for you!"

Pang Mengrong was so painful that he almost squatted down, but because his hand was held by Bo Jingzhou, he could only maintain a half-squatting and half-standing position, "If you want... if you want... I don't dare anymore!"

She was also emotionally excited just now, mistaking Shen Wanci for Shen Haoran.

Uncle Shen threw away the grass in his hand and ran over eagerly, "Jing Zhou, if you have something to say, please tell me. Your aunt is just an uneducated and rough person who doesn't know how to do things..."

He didn't dare to pull Bo Jingzhou, he only dared to support Pang Mengrong.

Bo Jingzhou threw the person in his hand out like a piece of trash. Although Uncle Shen was holding him up, Pang Mengrong still fell firmly to the ground, and his palms were scratched by the rough and hard concrete.

Pang Mengrong screamed like a shrew, got up and rushed to Shen Wanci, "Do you really think you are Shen Zhen'an's son? Let me tell you, you are a bastard with an unknown father. Your mother disappeared for a year, and when she came back, she She was pregnant. She didn’t tell her who she was. She was almost beaten to death by your grandfather. In the end, she found your father to be the successor. If your father hadn’t said he didn’t mind in the third year, you wouldn’t have known how many times you had been reborn. Woolen cloth……"

Uncle Shen pulled her desperately, "Stop talking!"

He had sworn in front of his father that he would keep this secret for the rest of his life. Even if Shen Zhenan and his sister divorced, Wan Ci would not know about it.

“Aren’t you still counting on Wan Ci’s help with Haoran’s work?”

Now that things are going on like this, only those who can help can be evil!

"Help? Do you think your niece is a good person who is willing to help her mother's family? In the past few days, none of us have told her that she is not pushy. If I knew she was such a thing, I would have directly encouraged the old man to give her to her with a pole. beated."

Shen Wanci was shocked by the sudden news. It took him a while to find the key point in Pang Mengrong's words: "What do you mean by that?"

Isn't she Shen Zhenan's biological child?

impossible!

When her mother was alive, Shen Zhenan treated her better than any father treated his daughter, and her classmates were envious of her.

Later, he treated her badly. She always thought it was because her stepmother had a stepfather, and she never thought about whether she was her biological child or not.

"If you don't believe it, just ask an old neighbor. Your father chased your mother for more than half a year, and your mother didn't even give her a good look. Then she got pregnant, and the man didn't want her, so she became dejected. When I came back, I turned around and agreed to marry your dad. At that time, in your small place, marriage with the same surname was not popular."

Shen Wanci didn't know any of this.

Did Shen Zhenan treat her badly because he knew she was not his biological child?

She was pregnant and looking for someone to take over. She didn't believe that her mother would do such an immoral thing. Apart from her uncle and aunt, the only person here who had ever seen her mother was Nie Yucheng.

Therefore, Shen Wanci turned to Nie Yucheng for help...

She wanted someone to stand up and tell her firmly that her mother was not such a person.

Nie Yucheng's eyes were always on her. He wanted to stop Pang Mengrong just now, but he was holding the incense candle in his hand and was a step slower.

He looked into her eyes and said, "Wanci, Aunt Shen is not that kind of person. You are her daughter. You should trust her as a person and don't be provoked by others."

Shen Wanci nodded, "Well, thank you."

Because of his words, Shen Wanci's mood improved significantly. No matter what the situation was, she had to go back and ask Shen Zhen'an. After all, he was the person involved.

Bo Jingzhou's deep and dark eyes fell on the two people who were looking at each other as if no one was watching. His thin lips gradually pursed into a straight line. The hand around Shen Wanci's waist tightened little by little as his mood changed, but again when she felt He let go before it hurt.

But his face became darker and darker, as if a storm was about to come...