You scumbag husband left me to a beggar? I am reborn to kill madness

Jing Feiyuan stared blankly at the tall and handsome man in front of her, with an unspeakable joy and happiness fermenting in her chest.

When she was moved by this man, she couldn't help but think of Zhao Lingjie.

During the six months since she was married to Zhao Lingjie, Zhao Lingjie was extremely afraid that she would be liked by others.

Zhao Lingjie didn't allow her to dress beautifully or go out to show her face. He was afraid that someone would like her and wanted to keep her in the back house for the rest of her life and be a person that no one cares about...

But the person in front of him was completely different from Zhao Lingjie.

In this world, there are selfish and narrow-minded people like Zhao Lingjie, and there are also open-minded and tolerant people like Ji Wushang.

She was grateful to God that after she was hurt by someone like Zhao Lingjie, she could look back and be warmed by someone like Ji Wushang for the rest of her life.

She hopes that all women in the world can be like her. Although she has encountered misfortune, when she turns around, she will see a better person waiting for her.

Jing Feiyuan blinked slightly and hid the tears in his eyes.

She lowered her head and clenched Ji Wushang's fingers shyly, and said with a smile, "I hope that as the prince wishes, we will always be treated kindly and have noble people to help us."

Ji Wushang nodded, "Yes, as long as we act with a clear conscience and treat others with kindness, we will definitely be treated well by those around us."

Thinking of Zhao Lingjie and Zhou Sangning, he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Although we occasionally encounter one or two cruel and ruthless people, it doesn't matter. As long as we keep standing high enough that they can't touch them, they won't be able to hurt us at all. "

Jing Feiyuan smiled.

She looked up at Ji Wushang, "Is the prince talking about Zhou Sangning?"

Ji Wushang stared into her eyes and whispered, "Not only Zhou Sangning, but also your ex-husband who does not deserve a name in life and a memorial tablet in death -"

Jing Feiyuan was amused by his description, and her branches trembled with laughter.

Ji Wushang scratched the palm of her hand, "Don't laugh, I was just going to ask you about your ex-husband, is it too easy to let him go like this, huh?"

Jing Feiyuan clenched Ji Wushang's troublesome fingers and stared at Ji Wushang, "I want to wait a little longer. I want to see how the relationship between Zhou Sangning and Zhao Lingjie will develop."

Ji Wushang was stunned.

He frowned, "Speaking of Zhou Sangning and Zhao Lingjie, I have never understood why she, an eleven-year-old girl, has such a preference for Zhao Lingjie and is willing to put herself in this miserable state for Zhao Lingjie... "

Jing Feiyuan's eyelashes trembled.

People who don't know Zhou Sangning's rebirth cannot understand Zhou Sangning's stubbornness.

Ji Wushang added, "Since Yuan'er wants to see it, let's see together how far they will go."

After a pause, he sarcastically said, "I'm afraid, the ending between these two people will not be too good..."

Jing Feiyuan curled up the corners of his mouth.

Precisely because she guessed that the final outcome of these two people would not be good, she wanted to see what this loving couple would do in this life.

In his previous life, Zhou Sangning had always been the distinguished princess of the Regent Palace. Zhao Lingjie naturally respected, loved, and supported Zhou Sangning. He was always obedient and loved him to the bone. But in this life, Zhou Sangning, huh...

In his previous life, Zhao Lingjie was a well-known scholar in the capital, a promising young courtier, and he used the Jing family's inheritance to pamper Zhou Sangning. Zhou Sangning naturally loved such a high-spirited, wealthy and generous husband, but what is Zhao Lingjie like in this life? ?

The situations of these two people have changed drastically. Can they still love each other to the death over the bones of others?

"What do you think?"

Ji Wushang pinched Jing Feiyuan's fingers.

Jing Feiyuan put his thoughts away.

She smiled and said to Ji Wushang, "I was thinking that I have wronged you by letting the prince rush into our family today. In the future, when the prince comes to pay filial piety, if the prince wants to regain his face, he can marry me in the glory. Let me marry into your family. As long as the prince wants, no matter what request you make, I will definitely cooperate with the prince."

When Ji Wushang heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

His eyes as clear as the sky reflected Jing Feiyuan's figure, and he said, "I am not wronged. I can be with Yuan'er, and I will not be wronged in any way. Yuan'er may not know how many gods and Buddhas I have prayed for today." May you have a good time..."

Jing Feiyuan looked into his deep and affectionate eyes, her cheeks flushed slightly.

She broke away the hand that was holding hers and led the little whale into the room.

When she closed the door, she looked at the tall man in the yard with a smile and said softly, "It's time for the prince to go to He'er's yard. You have to go there to change clothes."

Ji Wushang watched the door close in front of him, a smile filling his eyes.

change clothes?

Is it time to change into the groom’s wedding clothes?

The wedding dress prepared by the Jing family may not be as gorgeous as the royal wedding dress, but this wedding dress ended his loneliness and pain in the first half of his life and carried his happiness in the second half of his life. This is the best wedding dress in the world. Priceless.

……

After half an hour.

People from the Jing family and the royal family worked together to build the wedding hall quickly.

Amid the joyful red color and the bustle, Jing Yunfeng and Li Zhiwei sat in the high hall, smiling as they watched their daughter and son-in-law dressed in red slowly walk in from the door.

Quanfu, invited by the Jing family, stood beside him and said with a smile, "My lord, you are a noble person. Logically speaking, with your status, Master Jing and Mrs. Jing should have bowed to you, but today it is the Jing family who has invited you. Son-in-law, since you are willing to come, it proves that you are willing to be the Jing family's son-in-law. A visiting son-in-law must salute his father-in-law and his mother-in-law. You - you won't be surprised, right?"

Ji Wushang stood in the center of the wedding hall.

He glanced sideways at the beautiful bride beside him, and looked at Jing Yunfeng and Mrs. Jing who were sitting there with a smile.

He said, "From the moment I stepped into the Jing family, there was no distinction between princes and commoners, only elders and juniors. I am the son-in-law of the Jing family, and I should have bowed to my father-in-law and mother-in-law."

When Jing Yunfeng and Li Zhiwei heard this, their eyes suddenly turned red.

Their anxious hearts instantly fell back to their cores.

They thought...

The prince will also look down on these two businessmen like Zhao Lingjie...

After all, since Zhao Lingjie married their Yuan'er half a year ago, he has always had a condescending attitude, always showing disdain for businessmen when he looked at them.

They thought, a civil servant is so arrogant, let alone a prince, who must look down upon others even more.

As a result, they worried too much.

A person's character has nothing to do with status. Although the prince has a high status, he has good conduct. He is not the same person as Zhao Lingjie.

Jing Yunfeng held Li Zhiwei's hand tightly and said with a tearful smile, "Okay, okay, okay, when your son-in-law comes into our home from now on, we will definitely love you as much as we love Yuan'er!"

Ji Wushang looked at his father-in-law and mother-in-law who were only nine years older than him and said that they wanted to love him. He bowed his hands without changing his expression and said, "Thank you, father-in-law and mother-in-law."

Yuan'er's low laughter came from the side.

He glanced sideways and fondly, then gently squeezed Yuan'er's fingers under the cover of his sleeves.

What are you laughing at?

Laughing at his old age?

After bowing down, no matter how old he is, he will still be her husband.