When Shen Musheng was young, she had smelled such a strong ink fragrance, and after falling out with the Shen family, she could only smell the ink fragrance for five yuan a bottle.

After Shen Muyan asked Shen Bing to sell all the good ink in the family because he couldn't practice calligraphy, Shen Musheng never contacted the calligraphy in the Shen family again.

Fortunately, Shen Musheng's life in school is far more comfortable than that of the Shen family, although the conditions in the dormitory are much worse, she has been practicing for many years, and she already has her own style and bones in the brush hand.

People who like to write calligraphy will naturally like good ink, although the saying "good ink with good words" is a bit general, but everyone who picks up a brush will sincerely like their ink is the best.

Many of today's literati and artists still like to collect the finest ink.

Shen Musheng's mother used to collect a very good piece of ink, which has no taste when it doesn't melt, but once you melt it with wine, the ink will give off a strange fragrance.

It's a bit like peach blossoms, but it's not like it when you smell it closely.

Shen Musheng only smelled the ink fragrance once, and then the ink was sold by Shen Bing for 10,000 yuan.

Shen Musheng didn't know what she felt at that time, maybe it was too long, and her memory began to be a little blurry, but Shen Musheng didn't remember, but the hatred in her heart was inexplicably strong.

The hatred for the Shen family is only increasing day by day.

There was never a time to decrease.

Suddenly thinking of something disgusting, his good mood was hit a lot, the expression on Shen Musheng's face instantly faded, he closed the door with his backhand, and Shen Musheng raised his eyes and looked at the study when he walked in.

It seems that the study of a rich family will always have a large bookcase that occupies half of the wall, and a wealthy person like Yu Jingchen will naturally not be wronged by his books.

The large circular bookcase that occupied three walls, and when Shen Musheng turned around, he noticed that except for the place where the door was opened, there were no bookshelves, and the other places were full of books.

All the corners have been turned into places where you can put your books.

This design made Shen Musheng feel as if he had strayed into a sea of books.

Although this design is amazing, Shen Musheng still came back to his senses quickly, walked to the long table in the center of the house, and saw the familiar pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, Shen Musheng's fingers rubbed, and he picked up the pen with some itchy hands, and the words he saw just now flashed in his mind, and he quickly waved it after dipping the brush in a little ink.

It's hard to buy Yu Yingjun.

Six words, written extraordinarily elegantly.

When Shen Musheng's last stroke fell, Xiao Liu sighed: "Beautiful mother, you see I'm not wrong!" ”

Shen Musheng woke up suddenly, and when he lowered his eyes to look at the words he wrote, he noticed that it turned out to be true.

The one she wrote now was really exactly the same as the one she had just seen on that plaque.

A stroke is entirely from the hand of one person.

Shen Musheng was shocked.

"When did I write that picture?" Shen Musheng has no amnesia, because of the existence of Xiaoliu, she remembers her memories after the age of six very clearly, she had no contact with Yu Jingchen before, and it is impossible to write such a word.

Xiao Liu's eyebrows looked at Shen Musheng deeply: "Beautiful mother, perhaps, in another world?" ”

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Xiao Liu's words made Shen Musheng not sleep well all night.

Although it is said that from the moment she and Yu Jingchen received the marriage certificate, Shen Musheng's heart about Xiaoliu's origin has begun to waver a little, but there is always a voice in her heart that refutes.

But now there always seemed to be details that proved something, and she didn't feel comfortable.

Even if he didn't sleep well all night, Shen Musheng was still radiant when he woke up the next day.

Her acting skills have reached the point of being superb, as long as she doesn't want others to see things, she won't show them on her face at all.

Especially in the current era when makeup is called "East Asian magic", the effect of a person's makeup on his face is comparable to changing his head, as long as the cosmetics can be used, any effect can be created.

Shen Musheng naturally put on makeup in the morning, of course, not to cover up the traces of not sleeping well, but to cover up the traces on his face.

Dr. Yu's medicine is very useful, but her skin is too fragile, and there is already some oozing blood after it was swollen yesterday, and after the swollen skin subsided, those bleeding wounds became a little hideous.

Fortunately, there are traces of scabs in a small part of the place, and it is good to cover it.

"Mother Beauty, are you going to class today?" Outside the bathroom door, Xiao Liu seemed to be picking out clothes, and the sound of rustling continued.

Shen Musheng finished putting on the last makeup on himself and nodded: "Yes." ”

"Oh, let's wear this today!" Little Six is the final word.

When Shen Musheng went out, he saw a skirt embroidered with cherry blossoms on the coffee table.

“……”

"If I'm not mistaken, it doesn't seem to be that the temperature is high today." Shen Musheng picked up the skirt and glanced at it, and said.

Xiaoliu nodded: "Yes, so what?" Have you forgotten that you are a strong person who can go into ice water in winter without being damaged at all? ”

Shen Musheng: "......"

Get.

She got it.

Xiaoliu, this is revenge.

It is estimated that it was because she refused to ask Xiaoliu's father for help yesterday, and Xiaoliu is now coming to fight Shen Musheng.

Aren't you capable? So you're going to wear a dress in the fall?

And this thing didn't even prepare a leg-baring artifact for her.

This is to make it clear that she really wants to wear a skirt to school like in the summer.

"......" Shen Musheng took the skirt and went to change.

Since Xiaoliu wants to see it, she just wears it for him.

Shen Musheng actually didn't expect that his cheap son's revenge would come so quickly.

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Song Bi sat opposite his family and saw his family head look towards the staircase for the third time.

Song Bi, as the first leader, especially as the only person who can walk in the Yu family and be active in his own family, is naturally considerate and thoughtful to take care of the master, seeing the appearance of the master, Song Bi asked very considerately: "Master, is there something left upstairs and not taken down?" Do you want me to take it down for you? ”

Yu Jingchen, as the master, has a cold personality, but he doesn't have so many quirks.

For example, if a room is forbidden, no one can enter it except himself, or he doesn't like others to be close.

In the most difficult days of the year, he and the seven chairs of the Yu family all came together to eat and sleep together, and Yu Jingchen's trust in them was also tempered in crises again and again.