God vs. Lone Star, you and I are a pair

Shen Xinhong was sent to his favorite nursing home with a golf course. It was far away from the hustle and bustle, the air was fresh, and he was cared for with a gentle voice and his breasts and thighs were small. Unfortunately, Shen Xinhong couldn't even get out of bed now. He would drool after talking a few words. , although the nursing sister who had flirted with him before was still kind to him for the sake of money, but when he turned around to clean up the urine, he still had an expression of disgust on his face.

But at night, Shen Xinhong's life was not so easy. Black-and-white photos of Zhang Ruopu, Shen Xiuming, and a child synthesized based on Shen Xiujun's childhood photos would appear in front of him in the form of projections at 9 o'clock every night. They had pale faces and just stared at him, their eyes full of resentment.

Poor Shen Xinhong, the hero of the generation, who has dominated the world for half a century and became the face of C City. He has seen all the prosperity of the world and has wealth that countless people can't even imagine. In the end, he is paralyzed in the hospital bed, facing his own heart every day and night. The most unforgettable nightmare in the depths.

Shen Xiuyuan sold his shares to Shen Xiujun, and part of them went into Chen Shu's account. When Shen Xinhong made his will, he only gave the child some fixed assets. He was afraid that the child would grow up to be another Shen Xiuzhe, so he also left behind A sum of money was deposited into Shen Xiujie's account, and he moved Zhu Fenglin to Binhai to continue being his idle second son.

With the money he received, as long as he doesn't gamble or go whoring, he can live a life of ease. Anyway, having children is unreliable. He doesn't plan to have children in this life. Thinking about the virtues of his three brothers and sisters, Shen Xiuyuan He couldn't help but shudder. He glanced at Zhu Fenglin who was painting her eyebrows in detail in the distance. Well, there was definitely something wrong with their genes. Anyone who looked like the three siblings would probably be pissed off to death.

Zhu Fenglin is now like an ancient old lady who doesn't like anything electrical.

When she picks up her cell phone, she will hear the voice of the former socialite wife mocking her.

"Oh, have you heard? Don't look at how good she is, Shen Xinhong kicked him out of the house."

"Yes, yes, the upper beam is crooked and the lower beam is crooked. Look at her, the son she gave birth to is a murderer and a pervert, and the daughter she gave birth to is also shameless. What kind of good thing will she be?"

It was as if the phone had been wired, and unless the phone was smashed, the taunts seemed to have taken root in the phone.

Let's watch TV for a while. No matter how she changes the channel, it's either Shen Xiuyun and his wife visiting the Hobbs Consortium, or Ye Huaizhao is about to have a good thing, and he has won the favor of the granddaughter of the richest man in City A. Or else Shen Xiujing appeared at the ribbon-cutting ceremony of a certain movie in high spirits.

She smashed the TV in hatred.

"Go away, these are all mine, these were originally mine."

Xue Ruyi sighed, cleaned the house, and served the freshly stewed bird's nest.

"I won't watch TV anymore. I'll just write nonsense on TV." She coaxed Zhu Fenglin.

Then turn on the radio and hum a few words on the opera channel, which is also good.

Then on the radio, before the song "Dengke" was finished, it turned into Shen Xiujing's voice,

"How are you now? How are you doing? I heard that the bag you ordered last year has now been given to Mrs. Chen. Mrs. Chen is still a little disgusted and says that your taste is a bit vulgar."

After a while, it turned into Liu Yingshi's bitch's arrogant voice.

"Wow, I heard that Mrs. Shen has descended to earth now. In fact, you can become an actress. I remember the pitiful look you put on to pry Shen Xinhong away from me. There are really not many young people who can compare to me. Well, it’s just a pity that I’m too old and not good-looking, so I can only play the role of a vicious mother-in-law.”

"Go away, go away." Zhu Fenglin smashed the radio hysterically.

This situation happens every day, and Shen Xiuyuan has to cut off the Internet at home.

He once tried to communicate with Shen Xiuyun. Shen Xiuyuan spread her hands, and I scared her. What's wrong? Compared to what she did to my mother, it's not worth mentioning.

Shen Xiuyuan was also helpless. Seeing Zhu Fenglin getting more and more haggard, he understood why Shen Xiuyun had so readily agreed to his conditions and released Zhu Fenglin. All he wanted was to torture her day and night. What she wanted was the life that everyone envied, and she had worked hard since she was a child to climb up and let the most glamorous, brightest, most jealous eyes in the world fall on her. She succeeded, and also Failed. But Shen Xiuyun didn't allow her to forget, reminding her of her failure every day.

He admitted that Shen Xiuyun and his brother had indeed caught Zhu Fenglin's sore feet. Zhu Fenglin herself was hysterical, and at the same time she was abusing the people around her.

"You useless son, if you weren't useless, you would be the one on the news now. I gave you such a good starting point. Look at what you look like."

"Xue Ruyi, why are you dressed so colorfully? You start to get angry when there is an old man at the door, and you don't even look in the mirror to see what man would like your widowed face."

Shen Xiuyuan sighed, and Ye Huaizhao, on the other side of the distant network, smiled unconvinced.