Chapter 272: Collapse

After He Huan said this, he was stunned. Shen Jinglun loves Lin Xiyan deeply, and she believes that she is not mistaken. She suddenly realized that Shen Jinglun's attitude towards her changed after she said that she was Lin Xiyan. He once stood alone in front of his hospital bed late at night, and he even took the initiative to take her as a concubine and put her under house arrest in Zhuangzi......

Doubt is like weeds under the spring breeze, which keeps growing wildly in He Huan's heart. She didn't want to think about it, but she had to.

If Shen Jinglun had set up a situation to deal with the Lin family a few years ago, then Lin Xiyan would have only two paths in his life, either he would be deceived by Shen Jinglun for the rest of his life, or he would die before learning the truth.

He Huan pressed the heels of his hands against his temples and kept retreating. She didn't want to know the truth, but the past came back to her mind.

In the delivery room, she was originally decent, but she would be exhausted after drinking the ginseng tea handed by Wen Po; She sued Shen Jinglun that a few days after she was Lin Xiyan, Wen Po was cut by a black scarf man. She still remembers the picture of Wen Po lying on the ground with her eyes wide open. When she was dying, Wen Po said that it was retribution, and every qiΔ“ was retribution......

"What's wrong with you?" Xie San saw that He Huan almost fell, and hurriedly helped her.

"He killed me, he killed me." He Huan shouted at Xie San in distraction. At this moment, her eyes were out of focus, and she just looked at him blankly.

Xie San frowned lightly and asked puzzledly, "What are you talking about!" What 'he killed you'? ”

"It's Shen Jinglun, it's him...... I've always felt strange, how can it be difficult to give birth, obviously it's all good......"

"Ah Huan!" Xie San shook He Huan's shoulder vigorously.

He Huan shook his head, shook his head again, and muttered: "I'm so stupid." How could I trust him so much. How could I not have thought of it...... I've been feeling guilty. He loves me so much, how can I not love him......"

"Ah Huan!" Xie San was a little anxious, forced her to look into her eyes, and said word by word: "You are He Huan, you are not Lin Xiyan, did you hear it?" ”

"I'm He Huan, I'm not Lin Xiyan?" She looked at Xie San helplessly, and it took a long time to come back to her senses. Suddenly reaching out and hugging him, it was like a drowning man finally grabbing a piece of driftwood. She kept repeating: "I'm He Huan, not Lin Xiyan, I'm not Lin Xiyan." ”

Xie San only thought that He Huan was lost for a while because of his cousin. He was very distressed, and while hugging her, he patted her on the back and coaxed softly: "Don't think nonsense, the truth will always surface, and I will always be by your side." He turned his head to look at Lin Yuanqing. There was another layer of doubt in my heart.

Although Shen Jinglun was a famous young talent when he was in the capital, he was just Zhao Yi's companion. If he wants to rebel, if his name is not right, there will not be too many people to respond. According to various signs in the past, he and Zhao Yi have long turned against each other, and he should not help him rebel by accumulating wealth. Could it be that they repaired the plank road in the early morning and secretly Chen Cang, and the previous mutual targeting was just a show?

Xie San lowered his head and said in He Huan's ear: "Okay, okay, no matter what, just ask clearly, don't cry." ”

When He Huan heard his words, he just nodded and couldn't say a word. She wished she had guessed wrong, and felt that she was right. After a long time, she pushed Xie San away, wiped the tears on her face, walked to Lin Yuanqing's bedside and asked, "How do you know that Mei Qing is being used?" ”

Lin Yuanqing nodded again, shook his head again, and screamed in his mouth, just saying nothing.

Xie San sighed, stood behind her and asked Lin Yuanqing: "Do you know that Mei Qing was used because you saw the real murderer?" ”

Lin Yuanqing nodded heavily.

"Who is it? Who is the real culprit? He Huan asked eagerly, but Lin Yuanqing couldn't answer her.

"Actually, I guess that Shen Jinglun deliberately let go of the Lin family's big house for Lin Xiyan's sake, which seems a little far-fetched." Xie San stated truthfully, paused for a moment and said, "Even, the real murderer may just be misleading Old Lady Lin. ”

"Ahhh Lin Yuanqing shook his head excitedly.

He Huan glanced at him, she knew that they were suspicious of Shen Jinglun because they had been suspicious for a long time. Maybe as early as when she was Lin Xiyan, she subconsciously couldn't trust him, so no matter how hard she tried, Shen Jinglun was just her husband, not a lover.

She looked up at Xie San, and saw that Xie San was also looking at her. The moment the eyes met, she lowered her eyelids and whispered, "I was too excited just now, I always felt that my cousin's dystocia was very strange, so I ......"

"So I'll go directly to Shen Jinglun and ask for clarification." Xie San interface. He even dared to hold the Governor of Caoyun hostage, and he didn't care about adding one more Shen Jinglun. However, with the martial arts of Shen Zhongshan and others, it may not be easy for him to control Shen Jinglun.

When Xie San entered the house earlier, he was full of thoughts, the carriage would definitely not be able to leave the city at this time, He Huan looked at the person who couldn't ride a horse, she was bent on visiting Shen Nianxi in the suburbs, and he could ride with her openly.

Originally, he was looking forward to such a "welfare", but at this moment, in the face of He Huan's insistence, he hesitated, shook his head and said, "I'll go and come back quickly, you just wait for my news." You come with me, don't talk about the delay, in case you ......"

He Huan shook his head and interrupted him, saying, "I have to bring my aunt and cousin back." She bit her lip lightly. In case her guess is right, what about her and Shen Jinglun's son?

Seeing He Huan's resolute attitude, Xie San had to call Deputy General Zhou and arrange for a few of his subordinates to accompany them. He has long been unlike more than three months ago, thinking that his martial arts are invincible in the world, and besides, he has to take care of her regardless of his own safety.

Originally, arranging his subordinates was just a matter of one sentence, but Xie San learned from Vice General Zhou that since he asked Vice General Zhou to protect He Huan, Vice General Zhou found that Shen Zhongshan and the others were no longer near He's house. He thought that on the day of the typhoon, the wind and rain were urgent, and they found a place to hide from the rain, but until the wind stopped and the heavy rain stopped, they didn't see Shen Zhongshan or his subordinates appear.

Xie San didn't have time to think carefully about why Shen Jinglun suddenly withdrew his subordinates, but just helped He Huan to sit in the saddle and sat behind her.

He Huan remembered his son and mother wholeheartedly, and did not twist. But when Xie San's body temperature came from her back, and passers-by saluted them one after another, she inevitably felt uncomfortable, so she could only blindly urge Xie San to speed up.

Xie San couldn't sit down when he saw He Huan, where did he dare to whip up the horse, let alone dare to be uneasy, just afraid of an accident.

The two of them were sitting and walking a few streets, and He Huan's heart gradually settled down, and then he saw that Jizhou City was in a mess. Tree branches fell on the road, blocking traffic, and the ground was full of garbage.

Lin Zhutou led the yamen to clean the road, and some of the people were helping the yacha to work, but more people were congested in front of the rice shop grain and oil store.

The situation in the suburbs is worse than in the city, with muddy roads, tree branches and rice paddies. Farmers carry hoes to drain the water, but there is water everywhere, where can the stagnant water from the rice fields be drained?

Xie San noticed that they didn't see horseshoe prints all the way, and he asked strangely, "Didn't you say that Shen Jinglun had already ridden to Zhuangzi?" Is there a second way to Zhuangzi? ”

#ζœ‰η¬¬δΊŒζ›΄ηš„#(To be continued......)