Poverty is just doing justice for the sky

Chapter 94 Marry Me
So much so that the first thing she did in a trance was to dive into the water and commit suicide.

It would be too late if she didn't die, she wanted to die in the water cleanly, not in a dark and dirty dark room.

She wants to make her mother regret it, and let everyone see clearly that they owe herself!They were all the culprits in her death!
...But I don't want to be rescued by others.

At this moment, there was no one around, and the dream became clearer, and even the embroidery patterns on the flowered curtains on the hospital bed were vivid in my mind.

Thinking that He Zhirong would come to discuss marriage with Shen Zhirou tomorrow, Shen Huanyan was so angry that her heart ached.

Tomorrow is the cause of all suffering, and she is just a worthless daughter, powerless to stop it.

Shen Huanyan randomly found a pavilion and threw the umbrella away, and sat in the middle of the pavilion mourning endlessly, for her fate, love, and for the child she had never met.

It happened that Linyuan was setting up formations and posting talismans everywhere, and happened to see her sitting alone in the pavilion, but he didn't approach her to talk to her, he just pretended not to see her, and hid behind the wall, doing work by himself.

It's not that he is cruel, it's just that this girl has been giving her a lot of flirtations, and with the fact that she was divorced, she should be anxious to find a man to entrust her to her for life.

As for him, on the one hand, he already has Ah Shuang in his heart, and on the other hand, he travels around, Qi Dafei is not a couple, so it is really inappropriate to have more contact with her, so as not to delay others.

As the sky darkened, the servants lighted up the lanterns in an orderly manner, and Lin Yuan finished his work, and walked back carelessly in the rain, and saw Shen Huanyan still crying there.

"It's really enough to cry." He shook his head in admitting defeat, and finally softened his heart, and stepped forward to remind him.

"Miss Shen, it's getting dark, go back and rest, there is nothing difficult to overcome after sleeping."

Shen Huanyan looked up with tears in her eyes, her eyes were red and swollen from crying: "What if things get worse when you wake up from sleep, so bad that it can't be worse, and it can't be changed, so what should I do?"

"Extreme things will always reverse, and the extremes will never come. If it reaches the point where it can't get worse, no matter how it develops, it has bottomed out, then it will naturally get better in the future, and no matter how bad it is, it will just stay the same."

"Really……"

"Really, meeting me proves that your luck is getting better." Lin Yuan vowed.

"Then tell me, why does Shen Zhirou insist on robbing my relatives and lovers?"

Lin Yuan smiled, folded her arms lazily, and leaned against the pillar: "She is leaving, what should belong to you will still belong to you, why bother to indulge in pain for a momentary gain or loss."

After hearing this, Shen Huanyan's first reaction was that Shen Zhirou was going to leave Shen's mansion and return to Nanzhou to be Murong Zijin in peace, and she became more and more annoyed.

"Why do you want me to divert the pursuers for her? Why can she go back smoothly, but I am left in a foreign country covered in wounds? Why does she steal all my mother's love from my house, and still suffer all kinds of pain when I go back to my own house?" Pet? Why!"

She buried her head in her knees, whimpering like a small animal: "Why...why should I always be her second choice? I don't want...don't..."

Lin Yuan listened quietly to her crying for a while, feeling a little annoyed, only felt that there were thousands of mosquitos buzzing in his head, making a lot of noise.

Inadvertently recalling Ah Shuang's few tears, every time it made him feel very distressed, which is completely different from this kind of trouble.

People's hearts are really biased.

He pressed his aching temple and asked patiently, "Then what do you want?"

"I want them to regret it." Shen Huanyan still insisted on that sentence.

Lin Yuan couldn't help but laugh: "How do you want to make them regret it? By committing suicide?"

Shen Huanyan wiped away her tears, staring straight at Lin Yuan, like a puppy seeing meat.

"Mr. Lin, would you marry me?"

Lin Yuan slipped, staggered on the ground, and frantically supported the pillar to open his eyes wide: "Miss Shen, don't talk nonsense, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense, you went into the water to save me... We already have a skin-to-skin relationship..."

Lin Yuan hurriedly stopped her from continuing: "Stop! At that time, there is no difference between a man and a woman when you need to save someone."

Shen Huanyan lowered her head and pulled at the handkerchief, her expression worried and pitiful: "Mr. Lin, do you dislike Yan'er for not being as reserved as a daughter?"

"No, Ms. Shen, marriage is not a joke, you have to think it over carefully, otherwise you will suffer." Lin Yuan taught her earnestly.

Shen Huanyan secretly agreed in her heart.That's true, she suffered a lot in her dream.

After listening to his advice, Shen Huanyan was even more sure that Lin Yuan was a gentleman worthy of entrusting her life.

He is handsome, magnanimous, meticulous and gentle, and he rescued her by diving into the water regardless of his own safety...

Too many details prove that he is a thousand times ten thousand times better than the glib dog man in his dream!
Shen Huanyan blurted out without hesitation: "Yan'er has thought it through."

"No, you didn't." Lin Yuan didn't want to waste any time with her, so he only explained roughly.

"Linyuan is a Taoist name, not a name. It is taken from the allusion Linyuan Xianyu. The poor Taoist is a pure cultivator. I save you just for peace of mind. I advise Miss Shen to think about self-improvement when you have time. It is better to rely on others than on yourself." .”

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about her anymore and left, leaving Shen Huanyan alone in the gazebo in a daze.

If Lin Yuan turned his head, he would find that the lanterns in the night rain were extraordinarily red, but he didn't turn his head.

In the depths of the flowers behind the gazebo, a woman walked up to Shen Huanyan swayingly, breathing like blue.

"Good sister, what are you crying for?"

Shen Huanyan wiped away her tears, and looked at the woman with undisguised disgust: "Shen Zhirou, stop pretending to me."

The woman named Shen Zhirou covered her mouth and giggled coquettishly. Her laughter sounded coquettish at first, but it turned out to be eerie when listened carefully, like the calls of animals in the mountains.

Shen Zhirou has a beautiful appearance, with raised corners of her eyes, and a mole of tears at the end of her eyes is crumbling, adding a touch of charm.

She blended the two completely different temperaments perfectly, pure and lustful.

"My good sister, don't be angry with my sister. A man like He Zhirong is not as good as Yin Shou. When I'm done, I'll return him to you, how about it?"

As she approached, Shen Huanyan shrank subconsciously.

Shen Huanyan is afraid of Shen Zhirou, just like a mouse is afraid of a cat. She has seen the sequelae of her killing a maidservant with a stick with a smile, and brought it from a dream to reality.

Even so, in the passage just now, she struggled to grasp a name: "Who is Yin Shou?"

Shen Zhirou smiled but did not answer, she stared fixedly at her, so Shen Huanyan seemed to be bewitched, neither dodged nor evaded, and was in a daze.

The two faces were almost pressed together, Shen Zhirou opened her red lips, sucking the red luck belonging to Shen Huanyan from the air.

And Shen Huanyan's consciousness suddenly fell into a bottomless pit.

It's pitch black in front of my eyes, I can't see anything, I can only feel that I am falling, but I can't see the bottom.

At this moment, an inexplicable tingling pain came from her wrist, she clutched her wrist fiercely, and her fingertips touched a thin knot.

(End of this chapter)