Uncle Shen's original name was Shen Hui, when he was young, he worked in a blacksmith shop, because he was a young man who was strong, he was favored by many people, and later married a daughter-in-law, and the daughter-in-law left only the child behind, and pulled the child to grow up alone.

I don't know where rumors began to spread, saying that someone had calculated Shen Hui's life, it was the life of a poor ghost, not only poor but also his wife, this matter spread slowly, and the girls who originally liked Shen Hui were also far away from him one by one.

Later, this prophecy was also accurate, Shen Hui's originally healthy body was not as good as day by day, and in the end he could only rely on picking up garbage for a living, and his originally delicate face was also covered by stubble.

His life's hard work has been poured into his son Shen Cong, and now that Shen Cong is dead, his life has long passed in a mess, and every day is not as good as a day.

But he was still surviving, and he almost lost his life, if he hadn't pretended to be crazy and stupid to make Mu Xiuyan believe that he was indeed a madman now, he wouldn't have survived today.

He was waiting for someone to show up to avenge him, so he tried his best to remind Xu Jing and tell her not to forget who she really was.

Fortunately, Xu Jing thought about it at the time, not only remembered it, but also tried to cover up his whereabouts and find a place to live for him.

Fortunately, fortunately, it was not too late, he had endured it for so long, and he could finally avenge his son.

He looked at everyone quietly, but his tone was not as calm as on his face, and even brought some crying.

Compared with a foreigner, everyone is more willing to believe that it is naturally a person who has lived with him for decades, so when Shen Hui stated one sentence after another, it was rare for everyone to be silent.

Taking advantage of the blessing of the atmosphere, Xu Jing said that the dagger in her hand was just that, she gently patted Shen Hui's shoulder, signaling for him to mourn.

"This dagger was used by Mu Xiuyan back then, and it was with the dagger in his hand that he stabbed Brother Wang to death with his own hands! His name is engraved on this dagger! Please see" Saying that, Xu Yi flipped the dagger over, and the attentive person saw a Mu character engraved on it at a glance, and exclaimed, "I saw the Mu character on it!"

The truth is gradually emerging, Xu Jing turned her head and looked at Mu Xiuyan with satisfaction, "I didn't want to kill you all, but you forced me to do all this, you made me lose the chance to be a mother, and you were the initiator of all this."

"You are cold-blooded and ruthless, selfish to the extreme, Mu Xiuyan, you are not worthy of being a human being."

In the face of these words, Mu Xiuyan did not refute, his eyes were silent like a pool of stagnant water.

The backwater can't make any waves, except for himself.

What was he thinking? He felt that everything in the court had nothing to do with him, he just wanted his own things back, and all that stood in his way were stumbling blocks.

When he was young, he was alone and took on everything, and among all the children of his age, he could not find any sense of existence, he was a non-existent being, and he could only get others to pay attention to him by playing with others.

So when facing Xu Jing who was like him, his vigilance rose very high, bullying her again and again, and even willing to help Xu Qinglai slander her together.

Facing Xu Jing who wagged his tail and begged for mercy, he took it as fun and enjoyed it.

But when she appeared in front of him once, he found that things were wrong, and that Xu Jing seemed to be long gone, replaced by indifference to herself and no feelings.

He wanted to get close to her, but he didn't expect to be met with cold rejection again and again.

When he saw Xu Yi and Zhang Lin intimacy, he couldn't help it anymore, his toys, his belongings, turned out to be someone else's stuff in the end, and he had to snatch it back.

Is it wrong that he wants his stuff back?

"What's wrong with me? From beginning to end, it was never me who was wrong, it was you who left me, Xu Jing, you were wrong."

This rhetoric comparable to sophistry shocked everyone present, and Mu Xiuyan's speech was tantamount to saying that he had admitted everything and admitted the mistakes he had made.

Those who were still defending him also closed their mouths as the words fell.

Xu Jing didn't expect Mu Xiuyan to say this

In the same words, he asked, "Mu Xiuyan, I am not your property, you kicked me away in the first place, how could it be that I left you?" What do you think of me? Do you want toys that you can throw away?"

"I'm a human being, I'm a living person, did you think about me when you and the Xu family plotted against me one after another? Mu Xiuyan, you have no medicine stone."

There is no cure, his psychology is like a twisted crooked neck tree from beginning to end, and it may be saved while he is still a sapling, but it is too late.

This scene should come to an end, but the last words Mu Xiuyan said in his ear made Xu Jing afraid.

"Xu Jing, you can't escape from the palm of my hand, if you don't stay with me, you only have three years to live at most."

Xu Ji still wanted to ask something, but Mu Xiuyan smiled faintly and was still pulled away by the people around her.

What did he mean by that? Xu Jing touched her heart, she could live for three years at most, could it be that she had been poisoned?

When the big guy saw her like this, she only looked like she was still in the aftermath of the disaster, Zhang Lin took her hand and trembled in his heart, "Why is it so cold?"

"I'm fine, maybe it's because I haven't rested well, don't worry, just get some sleep."

On the way back, the big guy was talking and laughing, and Yuechuan happily held Xu Jing's arm, "Sister Jingjing, you see what I said is right, my red rope is very smart, won't this win, but the way you talked on it just now, that's called a handsome, I watched a lot of people staring at you, praising you!"

Before Xu Jing could speak, Zhang Lin's face darkened first, and his voice lowered a little, "Is it? How many people are watching?"

"That's a lot, I look at the fact that there are several people in it who are the same age as Sister Jingjing, and they are very handsome," Yuechuan said as he stretched out his fingers, "I'll count, one, two, three, four......

The more Zhang Lin's face was pulled, the darker it became, and Xu Jing's mood relaxed a little, and she responded to the two, "Yuechuan, I think you did it on purpose, you yellow-haired girl has a lot of ideas, when will you use it for me on the right road, and you, the little thing with a big sesame seed, where can you be angry, the resentment in your eyes is about to rush to the sky."

Furukawa followed behind the crowd and said coldly, "Xiaojing, you haven't seen him like that in Mincheng, with your photo in your arms, the clothes are dirty, but the photos are still clean, even asking others to touch him will get angry, let alone now!"

Xu Jing's eyes were slightly astringent when she heard this, but there was a warmth in her heart, and when she looked up at Zhang Lin, he lowered his head like a child, and his dark face was slightly red.

That photo was originally taken at random, but I didn't expect him to keep it for so long.

"It's better to take a new one, your one should be replaced after so many years."

Before Xu Jing finished speaking, Zhang Lin held her hand and squeezed it tighter, he shook his head, "Don't change it, I think this one looks very good."

Nian Chenghe, who had been silent for a long time, looked at the two people next to him, you and me, and felt sad and bitter, and just wanted to turn around, he saw Yuechuan on the side and he made the same expression.

is also a fallen person at the end of the world, even if he can't bear to cut his love, he still has to watch them perform here.

After a few people returned to the restaurant, they ordered a table of good wine and food, one was to leave tomorrow, and the other was to celebrate Xu Jing's victory in the lawsuit.

The room is lively and lively, drinking and chatting.

The only difference is Yuechuan and Nian Chenghe, two people who have never had different opinions and stayed together to eat and drink.

Furukawa put down the wine glass in his hand and tiptoed towards the two of them who were drinking.

Yuechuan took a glass to himself, his eyes sparkled, and he stood up abruptly with his wine glass, "Cheers!"

Seeing that the river ride was not much better, he held the wine glass with his back to everyone, staggered out the window, pointed the wine glass in his hand to the moon in the sky, and yelled heroically, "Cheers!"

Before he could ask Nian Chenghe to sit down, Yuechuan began to play drunk, drank all the wine in his hand, staggered towards Nian Chenghe, and asked "Who are you?"

"Me? I am Nian Chenghe, who are you?"

Yuechuan grabbed a bench casually and shook his head, "Nian Chenghe, you are the man I hate the most!" Little deflated three! Little deflated three! Little deflated three..."

This sound deflated three times, and Yuechuan also softened, and fell straight to the ground with his open arms.

It was originally a joyful feast, but now it was disturbed by these two people without interest.

Furukawa hated the iron and kicked his younger brother on the ground, scolding, "Drunk like this, you don't look like a man!"

Xu Jing's face was slightly sweaty from the hot pot smoke, and her face was also flushed, looking at the two people who fainted and were helped back, she already knew in her heart, but she was borrowing wine to eliminate her sorrows, but what she didn't understand was that she was even more worried about using wine to eliminate her sorrows.

At night, Xu Jing lay on the bed and looked at Zhang Lin, who was breathing evenly, and the faint light shadowed through his eyelashes, and couldn't help but smile.

It's been a long time since I've had such a comfortable life, and the last time I think about it was half a year ago.

"Haven't slept yet?" Zhang Lin opened his sleepy eyes and asked worriedly.

"Can't sleep"

Zhang Lin, who was still asleep, supported his head with his hands, turned sideways to face her, and his voice was as gentle as possible, "Is it because of today's lawsuit?"

No, Xu Jing was also entangled in her heart, the big guys gathered together during the day, and they couldn't feel it, but now they are scattered, and those words are back into her mind.

What did Mu Xiuyan mean by what she said? This made her unpredictable.

Xu Jing nodded, covered the thin quilt on her body tightly, her body curled up slightly, Zhang Lin took her hand, and patted gently in a soothing rhythm, "Don't be afraid, everything has me"