Return of the Wasted Wife of Time Traveling

The world is unpredictable, if it wasn't for Wen Jinyu and the others to pack things up for Mr. Wen, perhaps this letter, that indescribable heart, would be forgotten somewhere, falling to ashes and rotting like a scroll.

Lin Jinghuan sighed softly, then said nothing, put away the scroll and letter, and handed them to Wen Jinyu.

Wearing a veil, Qingluo limped in with a few books in her arms.

Wen Jinyu held the scroll, stood on the steps and looked at her, and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Qingluo said guiltily: "Master, I have brought back some of the books that were sold..." She said, and handed the book in front of Wen Jinyu.

Wen Jinyu glanced down, but did not pick it up, "I don't know what books are in Grandpa's collection, so how do I know, are the books you brought back sold books, or just a few you just bought for fooling around?" I."

Hearing this, Qingluo showed embarrassment, and then raised her hand to swear, "I swear, the books I brought back are all from the old man's collection. If you lie, both the child in my womb and I will die."

Wen Jinyu frowned, and after hearing her swear such a poisonous oath, she believed it, and reached out to take a few books handed over by the other party, "There should be more than that, right?"

Qingluo said: "There are still some." She bit her lip, "The young master is waiting for me for a few days, I will get back the rest."

At this time, Mr. Wen said from the side: "Manuscript... manuscript, she sold my manuscript."

Mr. Wen's manuscript is unique and naturally valuable.

Wen Jinyu looked at Qingluo.

Qing Luo immediately promised: "I will get the manuscript back. If you give me a few days, young master, I will definitely get it back."

Wen Jinyu looked at Lin Jinghuan.

Lin Jinghuan said: "At most I have to wait for two days, I don't have much time."

Wen Jinyu nodded, and then said to Qingluo, "The day after tomorrow." This is the deadline.

Hearing this answer, Qing Luo repeatedly nodded in agreement.

The next day, Qing Luo sent some books over, and Lin Jinghuan helped Wen Jinyu organize these books and put them into a box to be taken to the capital.

When Lin Jinghuan saw "Journey to the West" in the book sent by Qingluo, he immediately smiled and said to Wen Jinyu, "Jinyu, look what I found!"

Wen Jinyu turned around, saw the book in the other's hand, and immediately realized that Qingluo was deceiving him.

Lin Jinghuan said: "Your grandfather's collection of books actually includes "Journey to the West" that you wrote not long ago. I am afraid that some of these books are indeed your grandfather's collection, but she bought most of them in bookstores. She is just bullying you. Know what books your grandpa has."

Wen Jinyu was angry, "Grandpa's collection of books can be sold either as a single copy, or it is hard to find for a lot of money. If you want to get it back, you must buy it back at a high price."

"So he used what the bookstore sells now to replace those rare copies that are hard to find."

Even now, Qingluo still dares to lie to him.

It's impossible not to be angry.

Wen Jinyu hadn't calmed down yet, when Qingluo came again, she looked embarrassed and hesitated to speak.

Seeing this, Wen Jinyu thought that the other party had come to confess on his own initiative, so he didn't directly expose it and let the other party speak directly.

He gave Qingluo a chance, but Qingluo didn't care.

Qingluo didn't confess what she had done, but came over to Wen Jinyu and told Wen Jinyu that part of the manuscript was in the hands of one person, and that person wanted to meet Wen Jinyu, a talent at the flower folding feast, before returning the manuscript.

Wen Jinyu heard the words and said: "For Grandpa's manuscript, I can go there."

Hearing this answer, Qingluo was grateful, and then she wanted to lead the way for Wen Jinyu. Seeing that Lin Jinghuan was also following, she stopped Lin Jinghuan and said, "The man said that he only wanted to see this young master who folded flowers and screamed, and he wanted to be with him." Discuss some poems alone..."

Both of them saw that this matter was fraudulent, so they wanted to see what tricks the other party was going to play.

So Wen Jinyu followed Qingluo to meet her, while Lin Jinghuan secretly followed behind with someone.

The meeting place was in the private room of the restaurant. Wen Jinyu opened the door and saw an acquaintance.

To be precise, it was his ex-husband Lin Xuewen.

Wen Jinyu looked back at Qingluo, Qingluo looked aggrieved and embarrassed, "Master Lin has all the manuscripts, I dare not say it's him..."

When Lin Xuewen saw Wen Jinyu coming in, he smiled and said, "Jinyu, if you want your grandfather's manuscript, sit down and have a good word with me."

Wen Jinyu stepped forward, sat down opposite Lin Xuewen, and said, "Lin Xuewen, according to seniority, you should call me uncle, understand?"

His words immediately made Lin Xuewen feel uncomfortable, and his momentum weakened instantly.

Lin Xuewen smiled awkwardly, "Is Jinyu so ruthless to me?"

Wen Jinyu grinned, and asked, "Have we ever been married, don't you know better than others? Impotent man?"

"You!" Lin Xuewen slapped the table and stood up, "What nonsense!"

Wen Jinyu said: "I recently heard that your mother has been arranging blind dates for you, but few of them are willing, because everyone suspects that you can't do it." Because Wen Jinyu and Lin Xuewen have been married for three years and are still virgins, many people think that It was Lin Xuewen who couldn't do it.

Lin Xuewen was so sarcastic, his face flushed with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said sarcastically: "Do you think anyone can accept my brother? I won't touch you, I just think you are disgusting."

Hearing the other party's sarcasm, Wen Jinyu just smiled lightly. It doesn't matter if Lin Xuewen feels disgusting, as long as Lin Jinghuan doesn't feel it, "What do you think, it has nothing to do with me. I don't want to waste time talking nonsense with you, so give me the manuscript me."

Hearing the manuscript, Lin Xuewen, who was very angry, also calmed down. He sat down again, then picked up the jug, poured a glass of wine, "If you want your grandpa's manuscript, just drink a few glasses of wine with me." As he spoke, he pushed the full wine glass in front of Wen Jinyu.

Wen Jinyu looked down at the wine glass in front of him, and asked, "What's in this wine? Poison or something else?" After he finished speaking, he looked up at Lin Xuewen, who was surprised, obviously surprised that Wen Jinyu would know about it.

In fact, Wen Jinyu didn't know, but he knew about Hongmenyan and had read many novels, so he could guess.

Seeing Lin Xuewen's reaction, Wen Jinyu knew that he had guessed right, picked up the wine glass, and splashed it on the other person's face with a flick of his hand.

"Wen Jinyu!" Lin Xuewen jumped up and hurriedly wiped off the water stains on his face, "Don't you want your grandpa's manuscript?"

Wen Jinyu: "Of course I want it! But since the manuscript is in your hands, I beg you, why don't you ask Lin Jinghuan to go directly to Lin's house to search. He leads people to search his own house, and no one can control him, whether public or private."

He stood up, threw the empty wine glass in his hand on the table, and said to Lin Xuewen: "What is in this wine? What is the purpose of your conspiring to lure me over?" After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked aside Qingluo, "Qingluo, I gave you a chance."

"It's a pity that she doesn't know how to cherish it." Lin Jinghuan's voice sounded outside the door, and then the door was pushed open, and Lin Jinghuan led someone to stand outside the door.

Seeing this, both Qingluo and Lin Xuewen knew that something was wrong.

Lin Jinghuan squinted at Xuewen, and said in a low voice, "Xuewen, you are not good!"

His voice was gentle. At first glance, it seemed that he was just a kind elder scolding the younger generation, but when Lin Xuewen heard it, his legs gave way and he knelt down on the ground, "Third...Third Uncle..."

Everyone stuttered.

Lin Jinghuan withdrew his gaze from Lin Xuewen and walked towards Wen Jinyu.

Seeing Lin Jinghuan walking towards Wen Jinyu, Qingluo took the opportunity to rush out the door, wanting to take the opportunity to escape.

Seeing this, Lin Jinghuan's entourage hurriedly chased after him.

Qingluo's belly was bulging, she was already unable to move, but now she fled in a panic, before she ran far, she slipped and slid directly down the stairs.

When Wen Jinyu and Lin Jinghuan came out, the other party had already rolled down, lying on the ground in pain, with a pool of blood under his body.She struggled and looked at Wen Jinyu with pleading eyes, hoping that he would save her and her child.

But Wen Jinyu just stood upstairs, looking at her coldly.

Self-inflicted, self-reaping consequences.

He was grateful that Qingluo had always been with the bullied Wen Jinyu in the Lin family, so when he crossed over, he treated Qingluo kindly, only treating her as an ordinary girl, not a maid.

Later, something about Wen Qianli happened again, and he felt a little more guilty.

He could clearly see that Qingluo was playing tricks on the day of her wedding, but it was only an afterthought warning.

He thought she would change, he thought she would take the warning to heart.

In the end, Wen Jinyu just thought that's all.

Lin Xuewen was very afraid of Lin Jinghuan, without his parents to support him, he just let Lin Jinghuan knead the flat and round dough, and he would do whatever Lin Jinghuan asked.

The drink was mixed with aphrodisiacs, and he wanted to use this to tarnish Wen Jinyu, give Lin Jinghuan a cuckold, and take revenge on Wen Jinyu and Lin Jinghuan.Afterwards, Qing Luo could use this to threaten Wen Jinyu, making Wen Jinyu obey her.Then the Wen family will be completely in her hands.

After Wen Jinyu heard the plan from the sidelines, she felt chills behind her back, "Your plan is vicious. It's just that you are good at planning, but not smart enough."

After hearing this, Lin Xuewen knelt down in front of Lin Jinghuan, kowtowed and said, "Third Uncle, I know I was wrong, please forgive me!"

Lin Jinghuan sullenly asked, "Who proposed this plan?"

"It's Qingluo!" Lin Xuewen said hurriedly, "Qingluo took the initiative to find me and asked me if I wanted to take revenge on Wen Jinyu. I thought that if it happened, I wouldn't suffer..."

"You bastard!" Lin Jinghuan was so angry that he slapped Lin Xuewen in the face with his hand, knocking him to the ground.

Lin Xuewen was beaten hard, but he also knew that Lin Jinghuan was really angry, and he was terrified in his heart, so he hurriedly got up and grabbed Lin Jinghuan's clothes, begging: "Third Uncle, I know I was wrong, I am your own nephew Son! And... and we didn't succeed, you just thought I was fascinated for a while..."

Lin Jinghuan listened, raised his foot and kicked Lin Xuewen's chest again, with that ferocious look, Wen Jinyu was stunned for a while.

Author's gossip: Lin Jinghuan: Stop pretending, let me show my cards, in fact, I am also a bad tempered person.

Wen Jinyu: I'm afraid, I want to hug you.