Shen Chuxin looked at the people closest to her and slightly bent down. Touching his pale little face, she asked softly, "Darling, do you like Uncle Chen?" Chen Chen turned his head to the side and glanced at Chen Wenhou, who was giving him a gentle smile. After thinking for a moment, he gently nodded his head. "I like it."

The two of them looked at each other as if no one else was there. "If Uncle does something wrong, do you want to live with him?"

Chen Chen didn't understand what she was saying, and was even more confused by this chaotic scene. However, he still raised his head and lightly nodded to her, saying, "Mommy, didn't you say that you had done something wrong? Why can't I forgive Uncle Chen once? "

No matter what the innocent child said, it didn't go through his mind and he didn't have many misgivings. But Shen Chuxin nodded to him in satisfaction, kissed his forehead, and smiled gently at him. She turned around, looking at Chen Wenhua and smiled lightly, "I'll listen to your explanation."

Chen Wen Huo's eyes turned red instantly. His Adam's apple moved, his gaze moved from her face to the pretty boy's, and then to the many best friends he knew, he slowly moved his gaze to the Li family's two elders, and then he bent down towards them, looking at Shen Yu Xin who was smiling at him.

"Will you leave me for a time?" When he asked this question, he didn't even blink as he stared into her eyes.

It was as if in that moment everything had become a serene background.

As if only the two of them were left, Shen Chuxin looked directly at his expression, seeing the trembling fist under his jacket from the corner of his eye. Surprisingly, he calmly said, "No."

Chen Wenhou laughed. The spring wind blew from the depths of his heart and blossomed from the depths of his soul.

Zhuo Mengyao, who was standing outside the church, was so angry that she almost went crazy. Gritting her teeth, she stared at the ungrateful groom inside. If he had listened to her words, then his wedding wouldn't have given him the chance to cause trouble.

Chen Wenhua walked up and hugged Shen Chu's arm, releasing her when her body was completely stiff. He then turned around and walked to the front of the beautiful boy, his gentle smile never changing, "Ellen, please bless us."

"No!" It was hard for Allen to accept that fact. Although he was being suppressed by Chen Wenhuo's good friend, he somehow managed to break free of their grasp and ran towards Shen Chu Xin. He shouted at her with red eyes, "You are the dumbest woman in the world! Do you know that he doesn't love you at all? He only married you because of his younger brother's last wish! "

"If Song Yang knew that his letter would make Chen Wenhou marry you, he would definitely jump out of the casket to object! Because the person Chen Wenhou loves is me, it's me! " Alan struggled to keep Chen Wenhuo's friends from dragging him away, his voice louder than ever.

The moment that name was announced, Aunt Li and Grandpa Li covered their mouths in shock. Grandma Li and Grandpa Li were so angry that they sat in their chairs and didn't even look in their direction anymore.

ChenChen was suddenly frightened by his fierce expression and cried out. He raised his head and shouted at him, "Bad guy, I won't allow you to speak ill of me …" "Mommy, wuu, Mommy …

A gentle man like Chen Wenheng changed his face when he saw Chen Chen crying so hard that he couldn't catch his breath. He pulled Ellen, who had been dragged around by his friend, and gave him a slap on the face.

"Pah!" The voice was so loud that it stunned many people.

Now that things had turned out like this, Shen Chuxin silently sighed and met his eyes for a moment before squatting down and hugging Chen Chen. With the help of his aunt and uncle, he helped the Li family's two elders leave.

The remaining guests all silently turned around when they saw that the bride had left.

The eyes of many of the female doctors in the group lit up with something called hope.

When Shen Chuxin turned around, he saw the pretty boy in Chen Wenhua's arms, fighting and crying. She didn't hear what he was saying, but Chen Wenhao just stood there, not moving at all. It was as if they had a tacit understanding.

His aunt was very quiet when she got on the car, looking out from time to time. Xiao Chun was coaxing Chen Chen, and after a while, he fell asleep on Shen Chuxin's legs.

Uncle sat in the front, the Li family's two elders and Aunt sat in the middle, while Shen Chuxin hugged Chen Chen and Xiao Chun at the back. The old man was staring angrily, but when the car was far away from the church, he scolded, "Preposterous!"

Chen Wenhua was actually a man like this. No one had expected him to be.

Grandma Li sighed and raised her hand to wipe her tears. From start to finish, she did not ask Shen Yuxin about it, did she already know about this?

Xiao Chun, seeing that Chen Chen had fallen asleep, asked softly: "Cousin, who is Song Yang?"

In the silence, his aunt suddenly turned around and pinched him. "Why do children have so many questions!" Xiao Chun was so frightened that he lowered his head and did not say anything, even Shen Chuxin did not dare to look.

The driver sent their family back to the Li family before leaving. His uncle gave him a hundred yuan, which he refused, but his uncle insisted on giving him. Finally, he glanced at Shen Chuxin's figure who carried Chen Chen, who went up to the car.

His aunt held onto Little Chun, not letting him continue to follow. His uncle glared at her and said, "If you want to go back, then go back by yourself!" If it was seven years ago, if he was Shen Chuxin's only real uncle after such a big incident, he wouldn't have let others bully her to this extent.

There was trouble at the wedding, and it was a man … He had lost all his face!

Shen Chuxin originally didn't want to marry early in the morning, but now that she made such a ruckus, her whole life — — Uncle was extremely irritated when he thought of this, so he pulled Little Chun along with him and headed upstairs.

At this moment, he was a man of his family. He couldn't allow two unrelated old men to vent their anger, so he had to be their pillar of support.

Seven years later, his uncle was no longer the uncle that Shen Chuxin had an impression of seven years ago, who only knew how to lead a bunch of friends and muddle through the night. He chatted with the two Li family elders for a long time in the big bedroom, and even though Grandma Li still had tears on her face when she finally came out, her mental state was clearly much better.

Leaving him and Xiao Chun to eat dinner at home, his uncle rushed downstairs to buy some vegetables.

Seeing that Chen Chen was being coaxed so obediently by Little Chun and her complexion was normal, Shen Chu went to clean up her wedding dress, intending to return it in the morning.

Uncle never came back to buy groceries.

By the time she received the call from her aunt, who was crying so hard she couldn't even speak, it was already 9: 30 P.M.

Xiao Chun and Chen Chen were still playing a mental game in their room. Old Man Li was going back to his bedroom to sleep and Granny Li was washing Old Man Li's socks.

The sound of Aunt's crying could clearly be heard.

"..." Xin Xin, please save us … "I beg you, Xin Xin."

"Where are you?" Shen Chuxin tightly held her phone with her fingers, looking back at her home.

The living room was strangely quiet behind the bookshelves, and from time to time the laughter of the two children in the small bedroom came, as if the unpleasant events of the day were far away.

He didn't know if he should thank the child for being innocent and thinking too much, not worrying, or if he should be glad that he was still young and ignorant. No matter what had happened, there would still be adults supporting him, so there was no need for them to worry.

Her aunt sent her the address. Shen Chuxin changed into a pair of white canvas shoes and said to the two children, "I'll be back soon. I'm going to the supermarket."

ChenChen even replied, "I want the Slimes. Mommy, help bring them back for me and Uncle Chun to eat!"

He took the door and walked out of the district before getting into the car. He didn't meet anyone on the way, since the sky was gloomy and it was raining tonight. Even the stall on the ground had been taken home.

Her aunt had given her the address of a dilapidated building in the Old City. She had taken half the building down, but for some reason, she had not moved for half a year. This place had become a place where many outlaws were active. Amidst the miasma, broken cars were parked everywhere.

Among them, there were two cars that looked 70% new. Shen Chuxin didn't look at the sign and just held her bag as she walked in.

Someone who would lead the way.

"Heart!" "Heart of Tranquil Water!"

As soon as he stepped into an old and run-down house, he saw a person on the floor, who was being carried by his aunt. His clothes had changed color, and Shen Chu was only able to vaguely recognize from his appearance that it was the suit his uncle was wearing, his white shirt was stained so red with blood and lime that even the color couldn't be seen.

"You're the one who came to help them pay their money?" A bald head played with a bunch of buddhist beads, those eyes were like a venomous wolf, landing on Shen Yuxin's body, stopping somewhere for a long time.

Shen Yue resisted the urge to vomit and coldly asked, "How much do they owe you?"

"Elementary heart, hurry up. Your uncle is vomiting blood. If this goes on, he will die. Elementary heart …" It was unknown whether his aunt's face was swollen from crying or being beaten up. Shen Chuxin couldn't even look straight at it.

The baldy reported the number. Shen Chuxin felt dizzy for a moment, but still took out the card in her bag and handed it over.

"This is all my money, the rest give me three days."

The group smiled at her strangely, and one of them reached out his hand and said to the other man, "Actually, we can use the way you're so beautiful to pay back the money... "Let's discuss it slowly."

Shen Yuxin's sharp eyes swept over his face, avoiding his hand, but the churning impulse in her chest could no longer be suppressed. She bent over and retched.

His aunt was still hugging his bloodied uncle and crying towards her, "Hurry and save your uncle! At first, if this goes on, he'll really die …" It was as if another big, dirty, nose-choking hand was in front of him as he spoke similar words in slurred French. The other person then collapsed in a pool of blood and shouted, "Ah Chu! Don't worry about me! "No!"

The time she missed interweaved with the cruelty of reality, causing her to be unable to tell which was the reality.

His fingers reflexively unzipped the bag, and he reached in to hold the warm object tightly. He didn't even hesitate to stab his hand into the arm that was reaching out to her again …