Chapter 361 Drain from the Bottom (Part [-])
In order to express her support for Yuan Suifeng, Su Yueling directly asked Madam Zheng to build a small kitchen in this uncle's yard, and allocated an extra sum of money to the small kitchen every month so that the other party could keep up with the food.

Madam Zheng kept this matter in mind and planned to arrange it in the next two days.

After instructing this, Su Yueling spread out the pen and paper, ready to write about her colleagues.

Even if it's just a derivative work, she must change the ending of the heroine Song Ying.

Before starting to write, she only felt that she was full of energy and could write [-] words in one breath.

An hour later, Su Yueling put down the pen, with an expression on his face that his soul was about to leave his body.

Sure enough, writing or something is not suitable for her at all.She barely squeezed out a thousand words with a flutter, and it was very uncomfortable.Obviously, I usually read Yuan Suijun's writing, which is called hearty.When it comes to her, it's not the case at all.

Su Yueling decided to give up.

She wondered if she might as well pay someone else to get it.She told the other party the outline of the plot, and the other party helped her polish and write an article.

No, why did she want to look far away? She obviously has a perfect candidate by her side.

Can the script writers outside be as good as Yuan Suijun?There is no author who suits her better than Yuan Suijun.

Su Yueling took these few pages of paper and went to find Yuan Suijun with great interest.

……

Yuan Suijun held these thin sheets of paper, "So you want me to write the follow-up for you?"

"Yes!" Su Yueling looked at him with bright eyes, "Will you write it for me?"

Her confident expression seemed to have never thought about the possibility of being rejected. .

Before Yuan Suijun understood his feelings, he was able to write "Legend of Su Yuan" for Su Yueling, and now it is even more impossible to reject Su Yueling.But he still teased Su Yueling habitually.

"What about my refill fee?" He said tactfully, "I'm not short of money now."

Su Yueling understood, Yuan Suijun wanted other rewards.

"What do you want? You can talk about it and let me think about it."

"Is anything ok?"

"Yes!" Anyway, Yuan Suijun couldn't make such outrageous demands, and Su Yueling still had some confidence in this.

"Then give me a purse made by yourself."

Su Yueling's face showed embarrassment, she really doesn't know how to purse.

Yuan Suijun lowered his eyelids and said: "A few married colleagues often show off the purse handkerchiefs made by their wives in front of me."

There was a hint of disappointment on his messily handsome face, and he could easily hit the softest part of the heart.

Su Yueling remembered that Yuan Suijun was an affectionate wife-loving person in front of others. He didn't have a single piece of her embroidery on him. It was indeed a bit pitiful, and it was not convenient for her to shape her image as a good wife.

"Okay, then I'll help you embroider a purse."

"However, my purse is more artistic. Not everyone has an advanced vision to appreciate it."

There is no purse that she failed to embroider, only eyes that don't know how to appreciate it.

Yuan Suijun had a smile in his eyes, "Yes, your aesthetic taste has always been the best."

Su Yueling sat down, "Come on, let me tell you the general plot."

Her story was written after the heroine committed suicide by diving and was rescued. When Song Ying regained her health, she received the news that the scumbag happily married Mei Jiaoniang.Song Ying, who had died once, realized that nothing is more important than her own life.

She committed suicide but fulfilled the other party.So after her physical recovery, she began her own revenge.

She deliberately pretended to be a ghost, scaring the scumbag man into a weak nerve and a trance, and finally told the truth of the matter in front of everyone, causing his reputation to be ruined, and the bride reconciled with him angrily.

The next step is to find an opportunity to beat up the scumbag, and even attack at an indescribable position, so that the scumbag will have no sons or grandchildren.

In the end, she took away her dowry, as well as her family's money—after all, she had sold part of the dowry to support the sick man over the years.

After the revenge was over, Song Yingyuan went away and opened a nursery home in a place where no one knew him. He adopted many abandoned babies and raised them up.Although she has no biological children, the ones she raised are more filial to her than her own.

She spent a peaceful and beautiful old age, and left with a smile in the tears of her filial sons and virtuous grandchildren.

After Su Yueling finished talking about the following plot, she happily went back.

She still has to study what kind of purse is suitable for Yuan Suijun.

Yuan Suijun had to sigh with emotion that this story was indeed in line with Su Yueling's own temperament.Even if it is revenge, it is done by oneself, without relying on the strength of others.

The heroine Song Ying did not remarry, but instead embarked on a different path, but also achieved a fulfilling life.

If someone else wrote this story, it might be that Song Ying met a nobleman who admired her, and with the help of the nobleman, she discredited the scumbag and finally married the nobleman.

When he was about to start writing the story of Su Yueling, the secret guard he sent out at that time came back and reported the investigation to him.

"The woman in white finally went to Suyibo's mansion and stayed in Suyibo's mansion for a long time before coming out."

"She also went to the Zhuangzi in the suburbs, where there lived several beautiful and talented women."

Three words came to Yuan Suijun's mind - beauty trap.

"After the white-clothed woman returned to Zhuangzi, did she sell herself to other places to bury her father?"

"No."

Hearing this, Yuan Suijun can be sure that this play is aimed at him.As long as he helps the other party out of pity and sympathy, she can stay by his side in the name of repaying the favor, and may even enter his back house.

Yuan Suijun knew that with his different identities, this kind of thing would definitely happen more and more, but he still hated it very much.These people don't go on the road, they just want to exploit these crooked ways.

"How many women are there in Zhuangzi?"

The dark guard said, "There are eight of them."

These eight should not all be prepared for him.Uncle Su Yi should have devoted himself to cultivating them several years ago.

Speaking of which, he and Yue Ling also had a Zhuangzi nearby, which was bestowed by a sage.

A faint smile suddenly appeared on Yuan Suijun's face.

Speaking of which, he remembered that Uncle Su Yi's stepmother was the niece of King Wang Zhongyong with a different surname, and she was quite jealous.After marrying Su Yibo, he even sold Su Yibo's favored concubine.That is to say, this stepwife only gave birth to two daughters, otherwise Su Yi Bo's mansion would not be so peaceful.

If this stepwife knew that Uncle Su Yi had raised so many concubine in the Zhuangzi, the backyard of Uncle Su Yi's mansion might catch fire by then.

Instead of waiting for Su Yibo to continue to use all kinds of tricks, it is better to draw the salary from the bottom of the pot, so that Su Yibo has no time for others.

(End of this chapter)

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