Lin Huiru looked at the girl who had just come in at the door, especially at the pair of thick-soled embroidered shoes on her feet. There was even a moment in my mind that I crossed a picture before falling into the water, and when the original Lin Huiru screamed and rolled down, the afterglow seemed to catch a glimpse of these shoes.

Don't? Lin Huiru's eyes were like the policemen investigating the case, staring at the woman in front of him, seeing that she didn't feel any nervousness at all, and even looked at her with a faint smile, he couldn't help but feel a little hairy in his heart.

Who are these people? Forget about having a sister-in-law, life is already quite sad, and there is another girl who seems to be gentle but is actually a ruthless character. Lin Huiru's head suddenly grew.

"Who are you? I don't know you. After thinking about it, she decided to follow through on the amnesia to the end, anyway, there are only good and no harm in this matter.

Sure enough, after the girl heard this, a little light burst out of her eyes, and she was quickly suppressed.

"What's wrong with you? I'm Gülen, aren't we friends? Glenn asked anxiously, with a look on his face that I don't know why you're doing this to me.

Lin Huiru still saw a hint of relaxation in that expression.

"I fell into the river and hit my head, and I don't remember a lot of things. I only remember that I got married, and yesterday was the day I got married. Oh, and also, I didn't fall into the river by slipping my feet, I remember someone pushing me, as if I was wearing shoes that followed you. Lin Huiru's tone did not fluctuate, but the listenable Gu Lan was flustered in his heart.

How could she have expected that such a cold river would not freeze that slut to death? She followed her mother back to her grandmother's house, and when she came back, Brother Ziqiao actually married a wife! How long had she been thinking about this position? Why let a woman who doesn't know how to write and be polite accompany Ziqiao's brother? Obviously, she Gülen is the most worthy of him!

"It's... Is it? A lot of people wear my shoes. Gülen subconsciously tucked her feet into the hem of her skirt, her expression a little stiff.

Lin Huiru was determined, he didn't know what hatred and resentment, and he wanted a fourteen-year-old girl to push a thirteen-year-old girl into the river, intending to freeze her to death.

Anyway, she will also have "amnesia", so it would be nice to have less contact with her in the future.

However, if she wants to harm herself, she Lin Huiru is not a vegetarian.

Yu Guang saw that there was still a blue-skinned book at the head of the bed, Lin Huiru picked it up and knew that it must be her husband's.

"That's Brother Xu's book, don't put it indiscriminately, he is used to putting it on the quilt, you can read it before going to bed." Gülen said subconsciously, and even wanted to take two steps forward to take the book in Lin Huiru's hand.

"Sister Gülen seems to have forgotten something." Lin Huiru clenched the book tightly.

Gülen raised his head, and looked at Lin Huiru with a pair of peach blossom eyes with the tails of his eyes raised.

"That is, I am Brother Xu's wife! In this family, I can put it wherever I want, and I can throw it away as I like, I don't know what identity Sister Gülen uses to teach me? Regarding Lin Huiru's sudden attack, the first two people in the room were a little confused.

Liu Xiulan didn't speak, because she wanted to know what kind of character this bride was.

She already knew that Gülen liked Xu Ziqiao, and even knew that Gülen was bent on marrying Xu Ziqiao.

Gülen's face was very ugly, as if he had been forced to drink a bowl of extremely bitter medicine, and a little starlight appeared in his pupils, and no man could withstand Chu Chu's pitiful posture.

But Lin Huiru is not a man, she is a woman who is familiar with all kinds of green tea and white lotus classics.

"You!"

"If it's okay, Sister Gülen should go, so as not to affect your reputation."

Lin Huiru really threw the book on the pillow casually, and in front of Gülen.

How can Gülen endure this? She could only hold her tears and hurriedly ran out of the courtyard of the Xu family, crying and leaving.

"I think it would be better to marry Gülen and enter the door, and the family won't be restless." Liu Xiulan saw Gülen crying and leaving, and she was even more disgusted with Lin Huiru.

At least Gülen wouldn't do it against her openly, but after Lin Huiru fell into the river, he was like a different person, and he was shouting about amnesia.

"There is no regret medicine in this world."

Lin Huiru didn't mind this sister-in-law's yin and yang weirdness towards her, she was also a concubine, she was a younger sister and a bride, how could she be the weaker side. When it is spread out, others will only say that the eldest daughter-in-law of the Xu family does not take care of her younger daughter-in-law, and she will find trouble as soon as she passes the door.

Liu Xiulan stomped her feet angrily and went back to her house.

Lin Huiru was able to sit down and think about his current situation.

Just got married yesterday, the newlywed husband disappeared, the sister-in-law has a strange personality, and there is an inexplicable hostility towards her, and there is a friend who understands her husband's habits and favors her husband.

Where is Xu Ziqiao sacred? Lin Huiru only had a slightly warm and angular face in his mind.

Men are all woe! Lin Huiru cleaned up the things in the house, and slept on the bed with a big red quilt, and the pillow was embroidered with cross-necked mandarin ducks.

In the dream, Lin Huiru arrived at a strange place, a boxy room, no furniture and no bed, only a huge screen glowing blue.

Everything is like a dream, and it doesn't feel like a dream at all.

Lin Huiru slapped his arm and found that it hurt.

Isn't this a dream?

So how did she get in? Does she remember that she just closed her eyes and fell asleep? Is this an ancient place or is it from her original era? Although Lin Huiru had a large number of problems to be solved, he was still attracted by the furnishings in this room.

There were four big words written on the screen, Lin Huiru looked closer, and found a string of traditional Chinese characters, fortunately, she had a good foundation in Chinese, although she didn't understand everything, she still stumbled to understand the meaning.

At this moment, Lin Huiru was really shocked, this turned out to be a trading space!

Put the ancient things on a special plate, and after valuation, give several options, choose a modern thing to exchange.

Lin Huiru didn't say a word, opened his eyes, took the book that Xu Ziqiao left at home on the pillow, closed his eyes and came in again.

Sure enough, this is a space that can be entered with her eyes closed, and it seems that only her whole body is focused on entering!

She placed the book on the silver plate, and the screen lit up, and several options appeared.

Five pennies, a handkerchief, and an iron hairpin.

How many things is a book worth? Five pennies? It's a book, anyway! Lin Huiru thought so in his heart, and his hand consciously clicked on the option of five cents.

Five copper plates came out of an exit, which happened to be the money that could be used in this era.

Lin Huiru pinched the only pennies he had on his body now, and suppressed the urge to sew the money into his clothes and hide it.