Chapter 289 The Fox and the Salted Fish ([-])
Wen Yanting thought about it silently, isn't this similar to his situation?
Shen Luo stared melancholy at the increasing rain, the raindrops slid down the eaves and connected into a rain line, dripped on the cracks in the bluestone slabs, and soon seeped into the ground.

The sound of splashing rain can be heard endlessly.

Two young men and women of similar age opened their hearts and talked a lot.

Before leaving, Shen Luo untied her purse and handed him a piece of silver, "Don't eat the cold steamed buns, save it and buy some delicious ones."

Wen Yanting looked at the white palm stretched out to her, his throat rolled slightly, and his eyes rolled.

"Take it."

"It would be fine if I were the prostitute's daughter. You and I hit it off. If I have the right to speak, I can bring you back to the mansion. You don't have to live such a poor life."

"Really?" Wen Yanting pursed his lips. He was extremely inferior and fragile, and he was used to being called the plague god and broom star.

For the first time, someone is still a beautiful girl and is willing to take him home. It would be a lie to say that there is no disturbance in his heart.

A seed called hope sprouted in the heart of the young man with low self-esteem. He longed for Shen Luo to pull him up from the quagmire and redeem him.

When the rain stopped, Shen Luo waved goodbye to him.

Wen Yanting tightly held the broken silver in the palm of his hand, and a warm current penetrated his whole body.

He walked back, as always.

But outside the courtyard gate, I saw a few people dressed in rich and noble clothes.

They are incompatible with this dilapidated place that smells of decay.

Wen Yanting saw his parents slavishly speaking kind words to them, and greeted him kindly.

This was probably the only time since Wen Yanting could remember that his parents gave him such a good look, enthusiastically enshrining him as an ancestor.

Those people told him that he was actually the son of a merchant named Wen.Back then, when Master Wen fled with his beloved wife, the beloved wife gave birth to a child halfway and had to leave a farmhouse.

The owner of this house is his current parents.

Wen Yanting didn't say anything from the beginning to the end. After those people left some silver taels to the adoptive parents, they wanted to take him away.

Wen Yanting met his biological parents, changed his current name, and lived a life of luxury.

But he never forgot Shen Luo.

He was thinking about this girl in his heart, and secretly asked the matchmaker to go to the Shen residence to propose a marriage, but was told that Shen Luo looked down on the son of a merchant and would never marry.

Wen Yanting thought, this is probably the feeling of a heart being trampled on the ground and crushed ruthlessly.

It hurts so bad I can't breathe.

From love to hate is only a moment.

He couldn't tell whether he liked Shen Luo or not, maybe he was only doing it for the obsession in his heart, or maybe the seed broke through the soil in his heart and grew wantonly in his heart, growing into a towering tree.

He hated it, and wanted to marry the little girl back to the mansion, imprison her, and let her taste the pain of being deceived.

But he didn't wait for the opportunity to humiliate the little girl, instead he waited for the news of her marriage.

"To be honest, isn't it a long time ten years ago? I may not have a good memory." Shen Luo scratched her head. After all, the memory of a fish is only seven seconds. Even though she is a salted fish, she also belongs to a fish.

Shen Luo's words were like throwing a few stones on a calm lake, a ripple appeared in Wen Yanting's eyes, and gradually withdrew his flying thoughts.

"If I have bullied you before, then I apologize to you."

"Don't you naively think that if you do something wrong, you can write it off with an apology?" Wen Yanting's voice was so flat that no ups and downs could be heard, but the corners of his lips sarcastically rose.

Tell Shen Luo plainly that this matter is not that simple.

Shen Luo: "." Then what do you want from me?

Don't you want to listen, I, Shen Luo, am actually just an innocent salted fish who came through a book, and the vicious female partner who bullied you is the original owner, not me!

(End of this chapter)

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