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"Enough, Shen Linglong! What is the truth of this matter? Don't speak carelessly if you don't know! If Yu Meilin had not intervened, I would have originally had a perfect family, not to mention that she is still carrying a new life case, do you think she would only be sitting in jail? "

"Ah — I killed you! "Kill you!"

He did not expect her to struggle so much, it was too late for Shen Junhe to stop her, he did not know when, but a blade had appeared in his hand, and he immediately rushed towards Wen Xin.

Shen Dongyan's pupils shrank, "No!"

"Ah …"

The expected scene did not appear, when the blade tip was only two centimeters away from Wen Xin, Shen Linglong's hand suddenly felt intense pain, the blade left her palm and dropped onto the ground, releasing a clear sound.

When she regained her senses, she looked at her hands that were drenched in blood, and her vision turned black. Shen Junheng moved quickly and hugged her, while Shen Junhe stood protectively in front of her, his eyes were filled with worry: "Are you alright? I'll send you off. "

Shen Dongyan coughed continuously as he left and dispersed.

Shadow frowned, and followed behind Wen Xin.

In the Mercedes, she looked down at her cold hands in silence, unable to believe that she was almost going to die.

The second time …

She suddenly looked out the window, but there was nothing suspicious about the traffic.

"Wen Xin, are you alright?"

Hearing the man's gentle voice, she was startled, and retracted her thoughts as she looked at him: "Shen Junhe, don't you hate me?"

She thought that from today onwards, the entire Shen family would hate her.

The gentle man revealed a bitter smile: "You don't hate me? My mother was alive at least, but she killed your mother and you've been out there for more than twenty years. "

Wen Xin covered her face as she cried.

He took a deep breath and patted her head in relief. "Cry, I will always be your second brother."

"Thank you …" Shen Junhe, thank you … "

Finally, the car stopped at the bottom of the apartment building. The man standing at the window of the tall building looked away, turned around, and left the bedroom.

After getting off the carriage, just as she was about to go back upstairs, Shen Junhe suddenly caught up and put on her jacket. "Don't worry, I'm your second brother now. "Don't let yourself get sick, I'll worry."

Before she could even speak, Lu Cangyao's figure had already appeared in front of the two of them. He reached out his hands to embrace Wen Xin's waist tyrannically: "He's right. Would Mister Shen like to go upstairs for a cup of tea? "

"No, at home …" I have to go back and deal with it. "

Seeing that he was still able to distinguish between right and wrong today, Lu Cangyao easily let them go, then pulled Wen Xin into the elevator.

Her mood was still unstable. She leaned her head against the man's shoulder and asked, "You clearly avenged mother, why don't I have a very happy feeling?"

"You must be tired. Go back and rest." The matter with Yu Meilin was finally settled, could he prepare for the wedding? Thinking about it, Lu Cangyao decided to invite Xu Fei to be her groomsman on the day of their wedding. After all, he was using him to hand over the evidence to the police.

But in order to not let Wen Xin think that he had meddled in too many things once again, and had even given Xu Fei all the credit, to live to the age of thirty, yet he had never been so aggrieved before.

Looks like I need to get more benefits next time!

Half a month later, Yu Meilin's verdict was that she would be sentenced to death. On that day, Shen Linglong almost tore Wen Xin apart.

Shen Dongyan and Shen Junheng were present in the court. Upon hearing the verdict, Shen Junhe's eyes quickly turned red.

Although he hated his mother for what she had done, he hated her for it.

Looking at the siblings who were hugging Yu Meilin, Wen Xin wiped away her tears and told herself that she was right.

Before she left, her gaze met Shen Junheng's, and the other person's gaze was still unfathomable, calm, and without any emotion.

But these weren't important anymore. Her enemy had paid the necessary price, and from now on, she would live on.

Lu Cangyao carried her and left the court. He knew how she was feeling and did not disturb her.

Two months later, there was a story in the newspaper about a car accident in Merrill Lynch when it was sent to the execution ground. The car and its men fell into a ravine, and when it was found, there was nothing left but a charred corpse!

Shen Linglong was not able to take this blow, the wound on his palm had started to fester, and Shen Junhe was taking good care of her. And during this period of time, Wen Xin had shut herself inside the house and was staring blankly at her mother's necklace.

"Sis Qian, she didn't eat it?"

That's right, Mr Lu. Sigh, how can my body take it?

On the fifth day of Yu Meilin's death, Wen Xin still had no appetite to eat, but suddenly, Shen Junhe called her. Wen Xin rushed out of the house with her face pale: "Xi Meng, my father …."

When the two of them rushed to the hospital, Shen Linglong was already exhausted from crying and didn't even have the strength to bother about her.

"Dad, Mom has already left us. Please, don't leave me again."

Shen Dongyan who was lying on the sickbed continued to cough. The doctor had just finished checking him out, he had lung cancer, late stage.

The middle-aged man lovingly touched her face and smiled. "Silly child, people will die. Isn't it better for dad to go and accompany your mother?"

"No, you can't lie to me. Mother said that the person you love is Wen Xin's mother, do you want to find her? "Howl …"

Looking at his tear-stained daughter, Shen Dongyan let out a long sigh. He looked towards the window. "It's all my fault."

Bang!

Wen Xin pushed the door open, her face had long been drenched with tears.

Although she had complained to Shen Dongyan before, she was, after all, her closest relative.

Looking at the girl walking towards him, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up, "Bing Qin, is that you? You came to pick me up? "

Wen Xin walked with difficulty until she was in front of him, held his hand, and squatted down. "Dad, it's me."

"..." Xin Xin, you look just like an ice guqin. "

She couldn't help but cover her mouth, afraid that she would burst into tears.

Lu Cangyao stood at the door and did not enter. He had never liked this kind of situation, not to mention that there were many people, entering was just added to the chaos. Thus, he stood at his original spot and paid attention to Wen Xin's every move.

"Father, I'm sorry. I should have considered you."

"What's the use of crying now? Wen Xin, you caused the death of my mother, and also caused the death of my father. Why did you treat me like this, and why … "

The man at the door had just moved, Shen Junheng had already grabbed onto his sister's hand and berated her softly: "Father is already like that, do you still want him to be even more worried? Ling Long, you should grow up, don't be like a flower that's being protected in a greenhouse! "

Shen Linglong had always been afraid of this big brother, not to mention that his father was dead, so he was the Patriarch of a family.

The gentle man beside her hugged her with reddened eyes. "Linglong be good, you still have big brother and second brother."

At this time, Shen Dongyan said with a weak voice, "Xin Xin will stay, all of you go out."

Hearing his words, the jealous Shen Linglong was the first to turn around and leave, his tears moistening the corners of his eyes. After that, Shen Junheng and his brother also walked out of the ward and closed the door.

Outside the hut, the girl hugged Lu Cangyao tightly: "Big Brother Yao, just this once, let me carry him, okay? "Please …"

"Xin Xin."

"Dad, I'm here." Holding the middle aged man's hand, Wen Xin said with red eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

He stretched out his trembling hand and gently wiped away the tears at the corner of his eyes, "Silly child, it is not your fault that I am sick, what are you apologizing for? I let your mother down. "

"Father... "Howl …"

Cry, cry out all the grievances you have suffered for the past twenty years. Shen Dongyan looked at the pitiful child in front of him.

There was one thing he had hidden from everyone, but he would continue to do so.

He owed Bing Qin this, if it wasn't for her, she wouldn't have been raped …

It was precisely because of this reason that when Wen Xin threw it away, he did not look for her because she felt too much pain from losing the woman she loved.

It was only when an accident occurred and she had saved him that Shen Dongyan remembered that there was still a child in this world that was related to his beloved girl by blood.

In order to make up for it, he did everything he could to make Wen Xin his ancestor. This was also what the Shen Family owed her.

"Xin Xin, remember, you are the child that father dotes on. Also, Linglong doesn't know anything, so forgive her … "Okay?"

"Father... "Hm!"

Shen Dongyan's face became even paler, he turned to look out the window, then suddenly smiled: "Bing Qin, you're here?"

Hearing his mutterings, Wen Xin gasped, "Father?"

"Bing Qin, wait for me, I'm going to look for you." Even if I didn't get sick, I wouldn't let myself live anymore, so Shen Dongyan was glad that he had cancer.

Looking at the middle-aged man who had closed her eyes, Wen Xin sobbed: "Dad, Daddy I was wrong. You still haven't given me time to be filial, don't just leave …. "Father …"

Hearing the shouts, a group of people pushed open the door and entered. Shen Linglong collapsed and fainted, while Lu Cangyao, who was the closest to her, dragged her back and passed her to Shen Junhe before entering the ward.

"Wen Xin, he's already dead."

"No, he didn't die, he didn't die …" Xi Meng, aren't you very powerful? Don't you know a lot of great doctors? "Hurry up and show them to my dad. He can't die, he can't die …"

Seeing Wen Xin, whose voice had completely collapsed, Lu Cangyao felt even more heartache than her, as he immediately pressed his person close to her chest: "Alright, I'll have them all come right now, don't cry."

The hospital was filled with weeping sounds, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

When Wen Xin returned to the apartment, he was already tired and went to sleep, but there were still some tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

After covering her with a blanket, Lu Cangyao walked into the living room and took out a cigarette, smoking fiercely.

If he had known earlier, it would have been better to have no family. How long had it been?

Just thinking of Wen Xin's kind personality and how much she would blame herself in the future, he wanted to punch him.

Wen Xin was having a nightmare. In her dreams, whoever was wrapped around her neck was unable to breathe. She struggled with all her strength, and it became harder and harder to breathe.