Marrying a powerful man: The third master is wild and untamable

Shen Xiuwan's heart sank to the bottom of the water.

The bride of the Li family was obviously not the type of person who was willing to keep things quiet. She immediately shouted angrily, attracting a large group of women and girls headed by Mrs. Li.

Mrs. Li didn't even understand what happened, so she grabbed Shen Xiuwan's wrist angrily: "Okay, who did I think seduced my son? It turned out to be you, the little whore! Looking at the honest girl, I didn't expect that in private This is shameless——"

"Mom!" Li Baochun was mostly awake from the wine, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. He quickly pulled away from his mother, "This matter has nothing to do with Wanmei!"

"Wanmei?! Li Baochun, you actually called her Wanmei?!" The bride cried, covering her handkerchief and stamping her embroidered shoes in shame and anger, "I can't survive this day, you go with your beloved Wanmei? ! I can’t live anymore, I’m whimpering!”

"..."

There was a lot of noise all around.

Shen Xiuwan's ears were buzzing, and all kinds of accusations and calls to persuade were mixed together, like noodles that had been left out for a long time, and the soup and water were all sticky together.

She was pushed around, but in the end Tingfang and Erwang came over to protect her.

"Get away! Miss Shen, are you okay?!"

Erwang was so nervous that he quickly protected her behind him.

Tingfang started to quarrel with the group of women with her hands on her waist. She looked at the gentle girl. She was no less conciliatory than Mrs. Li when she scolded others. She scolded a group of women without repeating herself.

Shen Xiuwan was protected by her brother and sister when she returned home. Her hands were still trembling until she sat on the sofa.

Her cheeks were pale, and the words scolded by her relatives from the Li family echoed repeatedly in her mind.

They poked at her spine and asked her if she was divorced and no one wanted her, so she rushed to hook up with Li Baochun.

Even if she was innocent, no one would listen to her explanation.

Shen Xiuwan lowered her head, tears falling on the back of her hands, burning hot.

When she was not married, she often heard old people say that "a widow has a lot of right and wrong." Now she was not a widow, she was just divorced, but she also experienced right and wrong.

This world is too harsh for women.

He Biqing stood in the corner, holding her handkerchief guiltily and blaming herself for not daring to speak out.

If she hadn't tempted Li Baochun and Awan to be together, things like this wouldn't have happened tonight.

After that, every time Shen Xiuwan went out, she could notice the strange looks from her neighbors.

It was even more torturous when passing by the door of Li's house. It would be better if Mrs. Li and Li Baochun's daughter-in-law didn't see her. If they did, they would inevitably be insulted again. In the end, she simply took a long way and walked to the other side.

Just a month later, Li Baochun suddenly stopped her at the end of the alley.

It was dusk, and occasionally neighbors walking around passed by.

Shen Xiuwan turned pale with fright, and couldn't help but said bluntly: "Brother Baochun, don't you think you have caused me enough trouble?!"

"Mei Wan, I'm sorry..." Li Baochun looked apologetic, "Qiuhua is the daughter-in-law my mother forced me to marry. She is a distant relative of her natal family. My mother forced her to die, so I had to marry her. I will do it for her." I apologize to you."

Shen Xiuwan frowned and turned sideways, reluctant to accept his apology.

Together with his mother and his newlywed wife, he ruined her reputation.

This cannot be made up for by saying sorry.

"Mei Wan!" Li Baochun took two steps forward eagerly, "I came to you today to tell you that I will move my family to Shanghai soon! There are more opportunities there, and I will work hard and wait for the future. When I get ahead, I will definitely—"

Shen Xiuwan couldn't listen anymore.

She bit her lip and ran towards Shen's house with a pale face.

"Mei Wan!"

Shen Xiuwan hurriedly locked the house door.

With her slender back pressed against the door, she looked down at her embroidered shoes.

She always thought that love was a beautiful thing. Even though she had been unable to love, she still regarded love as a precious and pure thing.

But what Li Baochun did made her feel deeply ashamed and afraid.

She didn't get the warmth from Li Baochun's so-called feelings. She only felt the biting cold and endless harassment. The young Baochun brother began to change beyond recognition.

She was glad that Li Baochun moved his family to Shanghai.

……

Although the pots of pines and cypresses in the patio are evergreen, a few lilac plants are blooming and falling.

Unknowingly, two spring and autumn years have passed.

In the living room, Shen Xiuwan hung up the phone receiver, raised her head and said, "Mom, Yuan Jing said he was on vacation today and wanted to come to our house for dinner."

In the past two years, Bai Yuanjing has been based in Shanghai.

After going back and forth, I became familiar with Shen Xiuwan.

Bai Yuanjing has a broad vision and connections. Under his matchmaking, Shen Xiuwan's small textile factory is prospering. It has received many orders one after another in the past two years. Now the Shen family is a wealthy family in Gusu. When some shopkeepers see Shen Xiuwan, they like to call her "Little Boss Shen" with a smile.

Shen Xiuwan also learned a lot from Bai Yuanjing, including business skills and specialized knowledge of the textile industry and machinery.

She found that this man seemed to know everything, and she could get answers to all her confusions from him. Now she admired Bai Yuanjing very much, and she was both a teacher and a friend with him.

He Biqing was wearing an apron and was wiping a set of glassware placed in the cupboard.

Hearing this, she beamed: "I asked Mama Yu to cook some of his favorite dishes. By the way, when I went to the street with Mama Yu yesterday, I went to the department store to buy him new slippers and pajamas. It is said that They are foreign goods imported from abroad, and they are all made of fine silk. They are most suitable for a young man like him! We can prepare them for him tonight!"

Shen Xiuwan couldn't help but smile as she watched her hurrying to find Yu's mother.

In the past two years, my mother has treated Yuan Jing better than she has treated her own daughter.

Yuan Jing comes to Suzhou every half month, and every time he comes, he carries large and small packages of gifts, such as powder, lipstick, French perfume, and famous brand silk scarves, which makes his mother smile all day long.

My mother also loved to take the neighbors to Shanghai if they had any intractable diseases. Those diseases were cured by Yuan Jing's hands, which made my mother very famous in the whole alley, and she also suffered from Li Punchun. The reputation that was ruined by the implication also improved.

His mother sent him to call him uncle.

Shen Xiuwan looked at the glass fragrant wood photo frame on the coffee table.

It was given to her by Yuan Jing. Inside was a photo of her and Yuan Jing taken in Shanghai Fuxing Park.

She picked up the frame and looked at it.

At that time, Yuan Jing invited her to visit Shanghai. He specially brought a camera, saying that he wanted to take a set of beautiful photos for her. Seeing that the scenery of Fuxing Park was very good, he asked passers-by to help take a group photo.

The woman in the photo is wearing a new style of goose-yellow cheongsam and a pearl necklace. When facing the camera, she is no longer as restrained as when she first married to Yanjing; the man is wearing a silk robe, with expensive golden nanmu Buddhist beads wrapped around his wrist. He has a noble and gentle demeanor, and the smile on his handsome face is more sincere than hers.

It seems like taking a photo with her is a very happy thing.

Shen Xiuwan gently touched the photo frame.

She remembered the years when she was married to Jincheng, and Jincheng couldn't even bear to take a photo with her.

She once had a strong lack of confidence in herself.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Jing gave her what she wanted...

"Big sister! Big sister!"

Shen Yaozu's voice came from outside.

He didn't have a serious job and just ran around all day long.

He rushed in grabbing a newspaper and pointed it to Shen Xiuwan excitedly: "Sister, look, is the photo published here the brother-in-law who gave me the lighter?!"