Reborn to refuse to be cuckolded! I remarried my ex-husband's mortal enemy

Wang Yuanyuan knew that with her parents-in-law’s wisdom, there was no way they would mistake their own biological daughter!

However, when she stared at Yang Wenjing, who looked overly excited, her doubts grew.

——This woman’s appearance…seems to have nothing in common with my father-in-law and mother-in-law…

Wang Yuanyuan frowned and fell into deep thought.

This sudden mystery made her confused and uneasy.

She knew that if she wanted to uncover the truth, she had to take action, but where should she start?

Maybe we could start by asking our family members? Wang Yuanyuan thought.

But she immediately rejected this idea.

If her parents-in-law knew that their daughter was not her biological daughter, they would definitely not admit it even if she asked them.

If she didn't know, there was no point in her asking.

Not long after my mother-in-law gave birth to Yang Wenjing, she handed the child over to Yang's grandmother for work reasons.

If Yang Wenjing is really not her biological son, I'm afraid her grandparents don't know.

Now that both of these old people have passed away, where can we find evidence?

Yang Wenjing had no idea that Wang Yuanyuan was having a lot of fun at this moment.

Seeing that it was time to go to work, she walked out of the house.

Wang Yuanyuan didn't go to work today and sat on the sofa, thinking for a long time.

When no one was at home, she quietly entered her father-in-law's study.

Deputy Commander Yang’s study is very tidy, with a bookshelf in the corner filled with books.

Wang Yuanyuan knew that the division commander had to undergo a routine physical examination every month, and all military cadres had a major physical examination every year.

Sure enough, in a corner of the bookshelf, she found the physical examination report of Deputy Commander Yang and his wife.

Quickly find the blood type column, one is O type and the other is AB type.

What is Yang Wenjing's blood type?

Wang Yuanyuan scratched her head: She really doesn’t know!

How to do?

She asked who was going?

It’s not easy to ask my parents-in-law, but does Xu Zijin know?

At this time, Xu Zijin didn't know what Wang Yuanyuan was doing. After returning home, she slept for a while.

After getting up, she made a cup of coffee and sorted out what she had written outside in the past few days.

Not long after I sat down, the phone rang.

"Hello, who is this?"

There was a familiar voice on the other end of the line: "Xiao Xu, this is Pan Zhinian."

Hearing this voice, Xu Zijin's heart skipped a beat: "Hello, Editor-in-Chief Pan, what can I do for you?"

Pan Zhinian said, "It's like this. The editor-in-chief of Flower Season Monthly asked me to contact you. He wants to publish your book Sunflower Boy. What do you think?"

Is it going to be published?

Xu Zijin was very excited: "I agree."

Pan Zhinian was also very happy: "Then can you come to the imperial capital?"

Xu Zijin is not planning to go.

"Editor-in-Chief Pan, my manuscript was written under the guidance of my godmother, and she can fully represent me."

"It's really inconvenient for me to go there. Can you please find her?"

Pan Zhinian already knew about their relationship. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll contact the teacher."

"By the way, how many words are left in your new article? Huaji wants to publish it too."

The article currently being serialized on page 8 of the Imperial Capital Daily was written by Xu Zijin himself.

This is a story about teachers and students.

An emotional drama about the relationship between teachers and students, fathers and sons, and family ethics.

In her previous life, she won the Mao Dun Literature Prize for this novel.

Now that it has been revised several times and with Xu Zijin's current life experience, it has received even better response than "Sunflower Youth".

The original fee of ten yuan per thousand words has increased to fifteen yuan per thousand words.

This standard of royalties is already the highest in this era.

Xu Zijin was very excited to hear this good news.

"There are still about 100,000 words left. I can give you the rest of the manuscript by the end of the month."

"Okay, okay, great!"

Pan Zhinian was overjoyed on the phone: "Then I'll wait for your full manuscript."

"Well, I'll try my best."

An hour later, Yu Qin called: "Don't you want to come?"

Xu Zijin looked embarrassed: "Hanzhou is not at home, and there are too many training arrangements in the past few months. I really can't leave."

"Godmother, you just returned to work, you must be very busy."

"By the way, did you receive the quilt and coat I sent you?"

The government returned their house to them and repaid their wages, but all their belongings in the house were gone.

Having money is not enough, these days you need tickets for everything.

The company also paid for the tickets, but it was really unrealistic to buy so many cotton-padded clothes and quilts at once.

The imperial capital is cold now.

Xu Zijin received a call from Yu Qin a few days ago. During the call, he heard someone next to him say that the weather in the capital had turned cold too early this year.

So, when she was in the provincial capital, she directly found four thick silk quilts in the space and sent them over.

At the same time, a large sack of cotton clothes, cotton pants and cotton shoes was also sent.

"Your godfather has already gone to the post office to get it back. You really can't buy this thing."

"You worried girl, if someone doesn't know, they would think you are my mother."

"We have everything at home. Don't worry about it in the future. It's troublesome to get it from Guangdong Province."

It's rare for Yu Qin to say so much at once. It can be seen that she has recovered.

Xu Zijin laughed: "Godmother, I have the ability to make your life better, don't worry."

"Please worry about the publication. I don't care about it anymore."

Ugh!

Yu Qinxin sighed, there are ungrateful people like adopted sons and little fools like girls in the world.

"I see. Your new work has a stronger story."

"Write it well, and I'll recommend it to the students at the film studio."

Movie studio?

If it is to be made into a movie or TV series, it would have to add more touching scenes.

Xu Zijin was a little excited: "Yes, yes, yes, I will write it well, don't worry!"

After hanging up the phone, Xu Zijin began to readjust the outline of the new article.

I was busy for several days.

I was busy until 1am that day, finishing the last few details before going to bed. When I opened my eyes in the morning...

"what!"

"Wife, are you scared?"

Lu Hanzhou rubbed his eyes and a smile broke out on his face. In an instant, a soldier king turned into a big fool!

Xu Zijin patted his pounding chest, feeling indescribable.

——When I woke up, not only was there someone else in the bed, but someone was also holding me in his arms. Who wouldn’t be scared?

Looking at Lu Hanzhou's red eyes, Xu Zijin felt a little sorry for him.

"When did you come back? Why didn't you wake me up?"

Lu Hanzhou smiled and said, "I arrived home at 2:30, but I saw you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't call you."

——Mainly because I’m afraid of waking you up. I can’t take advantage of you!

Lu Hanzhou actually knew very well that his little girl was shy, but she didn't seem to accept him from the bottom of her heart.

But he believed that with time, he would be able to enter her heart.

He's not in a hurry.

Because his little girl said that she came here just to marry him.

They have a lifetime to take their time.

Hearing that he didn't get home until 2:30, Xu Zijin raised his hand to check the time. It was just six o'clock.

"Go to bed. I also went to bed late and want to sleep a little longer."

Lu Hanzhou also hadn't slept for two days and one night. He didn't really have to sleep, but it wouldn't do if his young wife didn't get enough sleep.

"Ah."