Return of the Wasted Wife of Time Traveling

Wen Jinyu was being held down by the servant, and she couldn't escape at all.

"Mother! Stop!" Lin Jinghuan's voice sounded, and Mrs. Lin's crutch also stopped in midair.

Everyone looked outside and saw Lin Jinghuan walking quickly.

He was going out to do errands, but after thinking about Wen Jinyu's affairs on the way, he guessed that his mother was making trouble. He understood his mother's character, and if he knew that Wen Jinyu was here, he would definitely not treat her kindly.

In the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, he was the only one who could stop his mother, and he was the only one who could save Wen Jinyu.

Lin Jinghuan was an upright person, so he didn't want Wen Jinyu to suffer because of him, so he put aside his government affairs and hurried back.After returning home and entering the yard, he saw Mrs. Lin about to beat Wen Jinyu.

Seeing this, Mrs. Lin hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Wen Jinyu with a fierce look on her face. The crutch that had been frozen in mid-air suddenly lifted up again, and threw it at the defenseless Wen Jinyu.

Wen Jinyu felt a pain in his forehead, and then liquid blurred his vision.Feeling dizzy, he vaguely saw Lin Jinghuan running towards him.

This old lady is really ruthless!

"Let him go!" Lin Jinghuan sneered at the servant, and reached out to catch the fainted Wen Jinyu.

Before Wen Jinyu lost consciousness, she glanced at Lin Jinghuan, who was catching her, and reached out to grab the other's sleeve tightly, just like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw.

Now the only thigh he can hug is Lin Jinghuan.

Judging from how we get along on the road, Lin Jinghuan may be someone who can be relied on.

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When he woke up from a coma, the wound on his head had been bandaged, but there was no one around to take care of him.

Got up from the bed, put on his coat, opened the door and saw Li Qian squatting outside, heard the sound of the door opening, looked back at him, and said with a smile: "Young Master Wen is awake?"

Wen Jinyu nodded, "Why are you here?"

"Master Xiang wants to enter the palace to face the saint. I'm afraid it's not safe to leave you alone in the house, so let me come and protect you." Li Qian stood up and looked at Wen Jinyu, "You really have a marriage contract with Master Xiang?"

Wen Jinyu nodded, "It's written in black and white, and your Prime Minister has seen it too."

Li Qian said: "The Prime Minister didn't know about it before, and the old lady never mentioned it, and the old lady has been arranging blind dates for the Prime Minister."

"She looks down on me, so naturally she doesn't want me to marry Lin Jinghuan."

Hearing this, Li Qian looked at Wen Jinyu with more sympathy, "The old lady has always been like that... If you become stubborn, there is nothing Xiangye can do."

Wen Jinyu listened and didn't comment.

Li Qian smiled awkwardly, and asked again: "Are you Shangyao Wen's family?"

"Yes."

Hearing this, Li Qian was overjoyed and asked, "Who are you, Mr. Wen Cenxia?"

"My grandpa." Wen Jinyu said, "It's the marriage contract that grandpa and Mr. Lin made for us."

Li Qian nodded, and after learning that Wen Jinyu was Wen Cenxia's grandson, he felt that Wen Jinyu was more pleasing to the eye, and looked at Wen Jinyu with gentler eyes, "As expected of a child of Shangyao Wen's family, he looks a little more spiritual than others. How is the old man's health now?"

Wen Jinyu didn't answer, but was curious about Li Qian's attitude, "What's your relationship with my grandfather?"

Li Qian smiled shyly, scratched his head and said: "My ancestral home is Shangyao. When I was young, my family was poor and had no money to go to a private school. Fortunately, the old man gave lectures and taught us poor children free of charge with several disciples. Only then did I have the opportunity to read and write. Over the years, I have always been grateful to the old man."

After learning that the other party had no malicious intentions, Wen Jinyu told Li Qian about Mr. Wen's current situation.