The melon-eating system, everyone listens to my voice

Shen Zhao would not harm her. He must have known some solid evidence to explain it to her so frankly.

Shen Wenxia was absolutely sure of this.

Even so, I couldn't help crying in my heart, after all, I had invested my feelings in Li Ming.

Shen Wenxia wiped her tears and cleaned up the dishes.

"Sister Zhao Zhao, I'm going back to my room to calm down.

Shen Zhao’s main purpose is to take revenge.

"If you are still angry, we can secretly go to Lijia Village to deal with Li Ming and avenge you."

Shen Wenxia burst into laughter and nodded heavily.

"it is good!"

Shen Wenxia is a famous hot pepper in Shenjia Village. She will never wait until the next day to take revenge.

Now the most powerful sister Zhao Zhao is going to accompany her to deal with the scumbag who cheated on her.

Shen Wenxia was so moved that she didn't even have time to feel sad for a scumbag.

However, she had to go back to her room and think carefully about how to make that scumbag regret provoking Shen Wenxia, ​​the hot girl from Shenjia Village.

Shen Zhao came out of the main room leisurely. He thought of the melon made by Li Ming that he had eaten in the morning, which had a lot to do with Shen Wenxia.

In this book, Shen Wenxia and Li Ming secretly get married for a year.

Finally, under Li Ming's instigation, Shen Wenxia gave herself to Li Ming before marriage.

In the end, Shen Wenxia hurriedly married Li Ming, but Li Ming did not cherish her, or he just married Shen Wenxia to make some plans for himself.

After all, he had an affair with the young widow in the village. There was never a shortage of gossipers in the village, and gradually people began to talk about these things.

Although no one had really seen it yet, the young widow's husband's brothers and parents were all staring at Li Ming with eager eyes.

Li Ming's parents also disliked him because Li Ming was the second child. He had an older brother who was good at studying and a younger son who was good at speaking nice words and acting like a spoiled child.

Li Ming is neither good nor bad. He is rarely noticed.

Therefore, Li Ming felt lonely. He wanted to marry a wife and have a child, so that he would have someone to accompany him.

After careful selection, Li Ming chose Shen Wenxia.

Li Ming had feelings for Shen Wenxia, ​​but he couldn't resist his drunken instincts and the bad nature of men. He also couldn't resist his parents, so Shen Wenxia died in just five years after she got married.

When Shen Zhao thought of this, his face turned cold and icy.

Li Ming, wait for me.

After these two days, Shen Zhao finally confirmed that he was wearing a book.

This is a novel I read before the end of the world. It is called "The Prince Loves Me in His Arms".

The male and female protagonists are from the capital, and the main plot of the novel revolves around them.

However, the heroine is the daughter of the concubine of the prince, Shen Zhao's biological father.

In other words, the heroine is Shen Zhao's half-sister.

Shenjia Village and Shen Zhao were mentioned in the story.

Although Shen Zhao is the little princess of the royal palace, she does not know her own life experience.

In the original book, Shen Zhao had no choice but to agree to the marriage proposed by Shen's father and mother, and earned them 500 taels of silver.

The chief steward of the county town was somewhat sincere to Shen Zhao, but none of his children were easy to deal with.

The original owner married him, but was drugged and lost her qualification to be a mother forever.

Then, the youngest child called his mother sweetly.

He secretly used the most cruel and dirty means on the original owner, and the original owner died of depression within three years.

The original book only gave a general idea of ​​the endings of the other members of the Shen family.

In the original book, Shen Wenxia met the wrong person and two people died.

Shen Zhao didn't realize that he was traveling through a book. He saw more and more familiar names, and then got the complete truth of the matter from the melon-eating system.

That's why Shen Zhao suddenly realized that this was a novel read before the end of the world.

Shen Zhao was just a passerby in the story, and was only fortunate enough to be mentioned once or twice by the heroine. My sister...

The focus of the novel is just the male and female protagonists chasing each other and loving and hating each other in the capital.

Shen Zhao felt a toothache when he thought back to the story of the male and female protagonists in the novel.

Forget it, let’s talk about those things after we return to the capital. Let’s deal with the Shen family’s issue first.

Shen Zhao knew from his memory that the Shen family's final outcome was not very good.

The entire Shen family gradually declined in Shenjia Village.

But this only applies to the first and third branches of the Shen family.

In the original novel, the second and fourth branches of the Shen family were very successful and lived a wonderful life. Moreover, the sons of both branches became live-in sons-in-law to their wives and changed their surnames.

As a result, the Shen family had no descendants and gradually declined.

Shen Zhao thought about it and decided to stay in the Shen family for a while longer. Only after he had settled all the issues could he go to the capital with peace of mind.

"Li Jinfeng, Shen Zhao, come out here. Come out!"

An aggressive old woman walked in front, and two tall and strong men were carrying a wooden board.

There were two big and strong women around him.

A group of six people arrived at the gate of Shen's courtyard in a mighty manner.

On the wooden shelf lay a young man howling and screaming.

He had a shifty look, with malicious smiles flashing across his eyes from time to time. He was holding his foot in pain.

Looking closely, you can see that his skin and flesh have been turned upside down and red blood is oozing out.

There were wounds all over the soles of his feet, as if he had stepped on something sharp.

A group of six people stood outside the gate of the Shen family's courtyard, shouting loudly and threatening to demand an explanation from Li Jinfeng and Shen Zhao.

The old lady in the lead was a well-known gossiper in the village. Old Jiang.

She gave birth to three sons.

The one lying on the wooden bed was her youngest son. Last night, the youngest son said that he was going to find someone to go to the Shen family and steal the money from selling ginseng.

Old Mrs. Jiang knew about it and agreed with it. After all, who wouldn’t be jealous of that amount of money?

Besides, the youngest son did this kind of thing many times. From time to time, he would bring a chicken, dozens of copper coins, and dozens of eggs, and Mrs. Jiang would happily take them.

The other people in the family just turn a blind eye to what appears in the house. After all, there is something to eat, right?

However, to Mrs. Jiang's surprise, after her youngest son went out in the middle of the night last night, she sat in the room, waiting for her youngest son to come back under the faint moonlight.

Mrs. Jiang even went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles to celebrate her youngest son's achievement.

Who knew that after waiting for half an hour, what he saw was not the youngest son's happy smile, but his painful cries.

Old Jiang went out and saw, oh my god!

The soles of the youngest son's feet were covered in blood, which was oozing out.

Jiang Xiaosan didn't walk back by himself; he was carried back by someone else.

Those people left Jiang Xiaosan behind and ran away.

Mrs. Jiang had no choice but to wake up her two sleeping sons and ask them to carry the youngest son back to his room.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaosan was in great pain, Mrs. Jiang went to the kitchen, got a handful of wood ash and sprinkled it on Jiang Xiaosan's feet.

The bleeding slowly stopped.

Then, Old Jiang asked what happened.

Jiang Xiaosan angrily told the story of how he climbed over the wall and stepped on the sharp bamboo pieces and broken tiles on the wall.

Mrs. Jiang then noticed that not only her youngest son's feet, but also his hands and arms had wounds, but they did not look as serious as his feet.