Military Marriage: Young Master Han's Intriguing Wife

Chapter 210 Unexpected Wealth "So, you have to put yourself in another place." Zhuang Ya smiled. "Don't think that a yellow-faced woman is a good wife. A really good wife will not let a man be rude in front of others."

Song Lingzi immediately understood what her mother meant.If a woman only cares about her family and neglects her husband, it will be easy for others to take advantage of her.The traditional good women are all dedicated to the family, but often ignore their husbands, and the husband is one of the core of the family.Without a husband, no matter how much a woman contributes, it will be in vain.

What's more, in this era, women's requirements for men have changed, and men's views of women have naturally undergone fundamental changes.As a qualified wife, not only will she be able to manage the house, but she will also be able to walk out of the hall, kill a Trojan horse, and beat a mistress.

"Mom, I understand what you mean." Song Lingzi knew that Zhuang Ya was worried about herself. "I will take good care of my marriage and won't follow your old path again."

Zhuang Ya nodded and closed her eyes: "Women always want to marry. Now that you are married, you should put your heart on marriage and manage it well. When a person can have it, he should cherish it. , in order to minimize regret.”

Song Lingzi glanced at Zhuang Ya with complicated eyes, she knew that the hidden meaning in Zhuang Ya's words was nothing more than to let her let go of the previous relationship. "Mom, I know how to measure."

"You were born by me, how can I not know your thoughts?" Zhuang Ya smiled knowingly. "Mom just wants you to understand that men are ruthless than women, and women are crueler than men. If you can't be cruel, you will lose."

Song Lingzi's hand touched the wedding ring on her ring finger unconsciously. "Mom, I will try my best to let go."

"Ling Zi, many things can't be achieved without hard work." A trace of coldness flashed in Zhuang Ya's eyes. "Do you know what is the most fatal weakness of a woman? It is that she has too much imagination about feelings. After breaking up, she will keep thinking about the benefits of a man and imagining his life, but forget that when two people are separated, he is not good enough for a long time. Relevant people. For an irrelevant person, is it worth destroying one's own life? Once the sea was too difficult for water, in the final analysis, I was living in a beautiful dream created by myself. "

"People have to look forward." The further down she went, the more forceful Zhuang Ya's tone became. "If you want to look back, you will miss the scenery in front of you. If you keep looking back, you will have no way to live your life. I want you to be cruel, that is, to cut everything off, not to let go, but to erase All traces, start again. Just like me, kill that man from memory, in my eyes, he has no other relationship except being my enemy. "

"Mom—" Song Lingzi was worried, and shouted, "Don't get excited."

"I'm not excited, I'm hating." Zhuang Ya clutched the quilt tightly. "Because of my willfulness, because of my innocence, I killed your grandma. All these years, I have been thinking, if there is hell in this world, then I must go to hell after I die, and I will drag that man together Go on. Maybe you think I am hating because of love, but I want to tell you that a woman's hatred for a man is not necessarily hate because of love, but there is also hatred. "

Song Lingzi was dumb and unable to speak.

Zhuang Ya tried her best to calm down her emotions. "Don't be trapped in the cage you built for yourself. No matter how important a man is, once he doesn't belong to you, he is nothing."

"Mom, I understand what you said." Song Lingzi poured her a glass of boiling water. "Give me a little more time, and I'll do it."

Song Lingzi is not an old-fashioned person, and she also understands that Zhuang Ya's words make sense.A man who does not belong to himself is destined to be nothing.From the time they broke up until now, she never thought of going back to Zhuo Tianyuan. Maybe, she really regarded this man as a stranger.

"As for your grandfather's inheritance, you can go to the bank and ask tomorrow." After this accident, Zhuang Ya was very sure that the amount of inheritance must be huge. At least, the wife of Huo's president was moved. It can never be a small number.

Song Lingzi also had this intention. "Mom, I will go to the bank in person tomorrow."

Zhuang Ya had no intention of objecting to Song Lingzi, "I'm tired, so I'll go to bed first, and when you go to the bank tomorrow, be careful..."

Song Lingzi helped Zhuang Ya cover the quilt, turned off the light, and went to sleep on her bed with the help of the light from the mobile phone.

There are white clouds floating in the blue sky, the sun jumps out from the horizon, and it is the beginning of a new day.Song Lingzi personally fed Zhuang Ya porridge and medicine, and then drove away from the hospital when everything was done.

Once out of the hospital, she went straight to the bank and asked about the lockers.

Things went smoothly. Song Lingzi took the key and found the locker. When she opened the locker, Song Lingzi found several sandalwood boxes neatly arranged in the locker. The patterns carved on them were the same as the one at home. Like a box.

Song Lingzi's heart was beating extremely fast. She knew that this was the last legacy left by her grandfather to her mother.

Opening the box, the first thing Song Lingzi saw was the jade bowl. Based on her jewelry making experience, she immediately judged that the jade bowl was worth a lot.Holding the jade bowl in her hand, Song Lingzi appraised it carefully, the more she looked at it, the more familiar she felt.

She frowned and thought, and finally remembered that in a certain year in her previous life, England once auctioned a jade bowl, which was worth tens of millions of pounds.Song Lingzi's face turned black in an instant. She was 100% sure that this jade bowl, the one that was auctioned off in her previous life, would be exiled overseas, probably because of Zhuang Jing.

Putting down the jade bowl, Song Lingzi opened several boxes one after another.After reading these things, Song Lingzi couldn't help but admire her grandfather, each collection is worth tens of millions, if Zhuang Ya inherits this inheritance, she will be more than rich for the rest of her life.

Song Lingzi did not move these boxes home, but rented another cabinet and put these antiques back in.The only thing she took away was the notes written by her grandfather.

Song Lingzi returned to the hospital and hurried to Zhuang Ya's ward.

"Zhuang Ya. How long are you going to pretend to be a fool?" Zhuang Jing's voice came clearly. "I've said it all, I also have a share in this inheritance."

"Auntie, what inheritance are you talking about?" Song Lingzi walked in, ignoring the gazes of Huo Ying and Huo Na, walked straight to her mother, and confronted Zhuang Jing face to face. "If grandpa really has an inheritance, then we should ask you for it. Don't forget, the house your mother used to live in was in grandpa's name."

"What did you say?" Zhuang Jing became anxious, "My mother left it to me."

"Your mother is my mother's stepmother, that is to say, my mother has the right to share her property. Besides, the house is in the name of my grandfather, so my mother is more qualified to share." Song Lingzi took out her mobile phone, calmly: "If you follow the folk method, you can share at most one-third. However, we mother and daughter are kind people, and if you share half with you, it should be considered a good deed."

"Song Lingzi---" Zhuang Jing's face twisted. "You are not qualified to speak. Your surname is Song, not Zhuang."

"You are not qualified to speak." Song Lingzi turned cold and closed the phone. "At least half of my blood belongs to the banker, and you don't even have a drop of blood. Besides, you didn't enter our banker's account back then, so you can't be considered a member of the banker."

Song Lingzi's words hit Zhuang Jing's Achilles' heel.Over the years, this is what Zhuang Jing hates the most. It is clear that her surname is not Zhuang, but she wants to take the surname of Zhuang. The old man signed a contract to keep her origin.

As for why Zhuang Jing came back to divide the property, it actually came from a photo.Back then, when Zhuang Ya's father passed away, Zhuang Jing's mother kept talking about the old man's other property, which was missing.At that time, both Zhuang Jing and Zhuang Ya thought her words were crazy.

Later, before Zhuang Jing's mother passed away, she left a photo of the jade bowl to her daughter.At that time, Zhuang Jing didn't take it to heart, until a few days ago, when she saw this photo while looking through her mother's belongings, she took it to an antique expert for appraisal.An expert told Zhuang Jing that this jade bowl may be from the Qianlong era.

The jade bowl in the Qianlong era was unexpectedly a fortune. What's more, at the beginning, her mother said that there were not only jade bowls, but also other treasures.Zhuang Jing, who was in financial trouble, immediately cheered up and rushed back from thousands of miles just to snatch the property.

"Okay. You mother and daughter teamed up to bully people. Let me tell you, Song Lingzi, if you want to take those things all by yourself, I won't let you do what you want."

Zhuang Jing became ruthless, her face was ferocious.

Song Lingzi glanced at her, then at Huo Ying, and sure enough, she saw a hint of disgust in Huo Ying's eyes.Song Lingzi's lips curled into a smile, her mother's words always made sense.Women have to pretend to be more or less in front of men. This is not a kind of deception, but a kind of consideration.If a woman loves a man, she shouldn't leave a bad side in the man's heart.Once bad impressions accumulate over time, they can destroy the cornerstone of a marriage. "Swallow those things alone? Are you sure you're not delusional?"

Song Lingzi aimed at Huo Ying who was on the side: "Little uncle, do you mind if I have a word with you?" Jing Song me.

Huo Ying nodded, pretending to be generous: "Of course."

"Uncle, let's say a question, if my grandfather really left an inheritance, then, is my mother the first successor?" Song Lingzi asked.

"Yes." Huo Ying hesitated a little. "However, when your grandfather passed away, my mother-in-law was still alive. Logically speaking, she was the first successor."

"Your words are not wrong. However, the current situation is that she has passed away." Song Lingzi emphasized this point. "Besides, where is the inheritance left by my grandfather? If there is an inheritance, we also want to share."

Halfway through the speech, Song Lingzi turned to Zhuang Jing's direction, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes: "Do you really believe what she said? Do you believe that she is not deliberately making up a nonsense story for other purposes?"

Huo Ying looked at his wife suspiciously.He was already suspicious, but now, Song Lingzi's words only aggravated his suspicion.

Seeing Huo Ying's suspicious eyes, Zhuang Jing was furious, but in front of Song Lingzi and Zhuang Ya, she would not reveal her bottom line. "Do you think you can sow discord and hurt the relationship between our husband and wife by saying a few words?"

The corners of Song Lingzi's mouth curled up slightly.The trust between people is the strongest and the most fragile.When a person believes in another person, there is no turning back. If he does not believe, once it starts, it is like a flood bursting a bank, which is unstoppable.In many things, maybe both parties did nothing wrong, what was wrong was that they didn't trust each other enough.

With her arms folded around her chest, Song Lingzi put on a very high-profile posture: "Do you really think that everyone is as unstyled as you?"

Zhuang Jing was angry, "Song Lingzi, don't be too crazy."

Song Lingzi strolled a few steps in the courtyard, her posture was very elegant. "Well, I'm being arrogant, but what right do you have to say about me?" When approaching Zhuang Jing, Song Lingzi pointed to the diamond necklace around her neck. "Well, this year's latest diamond necklace, I don't understand. You have money to buy the latest jewelry, but why don't you have money to invest?" Song Lingzi likes jewelry design and pays special attention to the current popular jewelry. How much is the necklace she wears worth?

"What do you mean?" Zhuang Jing's expression changed again.

Song Lingzi sat on the sofa by herself. "Last time, didn't you say that the Huo family had an economic crisis? Look at you, it doesn't look like it."

When Huo Ying heard this, dark clouds covered his face.He never thought that his wife would tell Song Lingzi about matters related to Huo's survival.

Zhuang Jing never thought that Song Lingzi would say such a thing, so she quickly waved her hand to deny it. "You're talking nonsense. I never said such a thing, never." She leaned towards Huo Ying in a panic.Huo Ying took a quick step and walked towards the door of the ward.

Zhuang Jing could no longer care about Song Lingzi's mother and daughter, and chased after her, fearing that if she was a step too late, Huo Ying would really not believe her.

Zhuang Ya lay on the bed and saw this scene, showing a slight smile. "How do you know Huo's is in crisis?"

Song Lingzi glanced at the door. "I guessed."

"You ghost." Zhuang Ya laughed out loud. "Now she's in big trouble." Zhuang Ya doesn't do business, but she also knows that people in the shopping mall are most afraid of being known about her financial background. Once the news leaks, she is waiting to be swallowed up.No matter how clever Huo Ying was, he never thought that Song Lingzi had framed this incident.

"Trouble is a good thing." Song Lingzi's eyes flickered coldly.Not enough, it's not enough.Zhuang Jing almost killed her mother, how could she let this woman go so easily?

Song Lingzi sat by the bed and peeled an apple for Zhuang Ya. Before she finished peeling, a red figure floated in. "Auntie, I made soup for you with my own hands, you must drink it."

Hearing Gao Yangyang's voice, Song Lingzi raised her eyes and said apologetically, "I can't go to your house to eat hot pot today."

Gao Yangyang didn't mind. "When my aunt goes out, let's go have a big meal together."

"You child. You always remember to eat." Zhuang Ya joked with a smile: "If you eat like this, who would dare to marry you in the future?"

Two red clouds floated on Gao Yangyang's face. "If no one wants it, no one wants it. As long as I have you and Ling Zi in pain."

Zhuang Ya took the soup that Song Lingzi had scooped up. "Silly girl, a woman is meant to be married. If she doesn't marry, she is not a complete woman."

Gao Yangyang doesn't agree with this statement in her heart. In her opinion, getting married depends on one's own wishes.If she doesn't have this idea for the time being, she won't get married.

Song Lingzi was the same age as Gao Yangyang, so she could guess what Gao Yangyang was thinking. "Mom, everyone has their own space."

Zhuang Ya was a little dissatisfied: "Space, space, you young people always ask us elders to give you space. According to your words, if you get along with older people, will you lose space?"

Song Lingzi hurriedly comforted Zhuang Ya: "Mom, you think too much. People say that a family with an old man is like a treasure."

Zhuang Ya scoffed. "It's all a lie to us."

Song Lingzi had no choice but to coax her patiently.Seeing this, Gao Yangyang also chimed in to help.

Zhuang Ya ignored Song Lingzi, instead she grabbed Gao Yangyang's hand and said very affectionately, "For Yangyang's sake today, I will forgive you just once."

Song Lingzi was a little surprised. Although Zhuang Ya has been supporting Gao Yangyang all these years, her attitude towards Gao Yangyang has always been flat. How could she become so close in the blink of an eye?

Naturally, Zhuang Ya could also see the doubt in her daughter's eyes, but she turned a blind eye and acted as if she hadn't seen it.

Of course, she suddenly became nice to Gao Yangyang because of this incident, which made her realize the fragility of life.After she woke up, she kept thinking, if she really couldn't wake up, who should her daughter entrust to take care of her?

Zhuang Ya could not count on Song Jing, and could only place her hopes on the people around Song Lingzi.Therefore, Gao Yangyang and Han Shaoting became the targets that Zhuang Ya had to win over.

Song Lingzi naturally couldn't guess her mother's tortuous thoughts, it was only true when she liked Gao Yangyang now and wanted to get closer to Gao Yangyang.

The day passed in such a hurry, and at dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the glass windows on the hospital floor.Song Lingzi helped her mother to the bathroom, and when she returned to the ward, she saw Han Shaoting sitting on the sofa.

"Mom." Han Shaoting called out with a very familiar tone, as if Zhuang Ya was his mother, not his mother-in-law.

Zhuang Ya was also polite and nodded. "Did you just get off work? Haven't you had dinner yet? You two should go out to eat together."

Song Lingzi originally wanted to say that she had eaten, but before she could speak, Zhuang Ya pinched her waist severely.She knew what Zhuang Ya meant, so she could only show a smile and agree: "Okay, I'm hungry too." In fact, she just had dinner with Zhuang Ya, but fortunately she was not full.

Han Shaoting didn't object, he helped Zhuang Ya lie down on the bed himself, and then asked in a warm tone: "Mom, what do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you."

Three black lines appeared on Song Lingzi's forehead. She finally understood why the mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law more and more interestingly. This thoughtfulness alone was much more caring than her own daughter.

"No need." Zhuang Ya waved her hand. "You two go out and play for a while longer." After speaking, Zhuang Ya gave Song Lingzi a meaningful look. "When you go out to play, you have to have fun. There are many nurses in this hospital. You don't have to worry about me."

Song Lingzi finally understood, Zhuang Ya clearly found an excuse to let herself date Han Shaoting.Thinking of the word dating, Song Lingzi's heart skipped a beat, and then returned to normal.However, she secretly wondered, how could she have such a big reaction to the word dating since she was no longer a young girl. "

Han Shaoting glanced at Song Lingzi, and then smiled: "Mom, you rest first, Lingzi and I will go and come back soon."

Zhuang Ya waved her hand and told them to leave quickly.

Han Shaoting pulled Song Lingzi out of the room.Song Lingzi glanced at the door, helplessly: "The older my mother gets, the weirder her temper becomes."

Han Shaoting was so close to Song Lingzi that she could hear his heartbeat. "Lingzi, your mother just cares about you."

Song Lingzi sighed secretly, yes, it was just concern.Maternal love is always the greatest love in the world.If someone is willing to sacrifice unconditionally for someone, that person is probably his mother.Of course, there are also selfish and narrow-minded mothers in this world, but most mothers love their children more than anything else. This is a unique character bestowed by heaven and earth on women.

Song Lingzi followed in Han Shaoting's footsteps and walked out of the hospital.

"The parking lot is not in this direction." When Song Lingzi found out that they were not going in the direction of the parking lot, she hurriedly reminded Han Shaoting.

Han Shaoting was two steps away from her, a little impatient: "Hurry up, what are you doing?"

Song Lingzi knew that his patience was short, so she hurried forward. "where are we going?"

"You'll know when you arrive." Han Shaoting led her across the road, "Are you afraid that I'll sell you?"

Song Lingzi complained, this man obviously has a car, why did he let her walk?

Standing at the door of the hotel, a black line appeared on Song Lingzi's forehead. "What are you doing?"

"Nothing. Eat." Han Shaoting said concisely.

Song Lingzi's ears turned red, it wasn't because she was thinking too much, everyone would have bad thoughts when they arrived at the hotel.

Han Shaoting booked the guest room early in the morning, said a few words to the lady at the front desk, picked up the room card, and said to Song Lingzi, "Let's go."

Song Lingzi didn't know whether it was her own ghost or the ghosts in other people's eyes, anyway, she felt that everyone's eyes were a little weird.

Walking into the hotel room, Song Lingzi found that the room was newly furnished: the dim lights exuded an ambiguous atmosphere, a special red candle was placed in the center of the dining table, dancing with blue flames, and several heart-shaped balloons Tie it together and hang it not far from the dining table.A bottle of fine red wine paired with two crystal wine glasses is placed in an orderly manner on the white dining car.The melodious sound of the violin poured out from the high-end stereo, which made people feel a little intoxicated.

Song Lingzi really didn't expect that Han Shaoting would surprise her like this, she turned around and hugged Han Shaoting, but she didn't notice the surprise in Han Shaoting's eyes.

In fact, when Han Shaoting entered the guest room, he was taken aback by this romantic arrangement, but for the sake of his wife throwing himself into her arms, he was generous once and forgave someone for his self-assertion.

Han Shaoting lowered his head and kissed Song Lingzi's lips tenderly. This time, Song Lingzi cooperated exceptionally, stood on tiptoes, closed his eyes, and enjoyed her husband's kiss.It was the first time for Han Shaoting to enjoy such a well-behaved side of his wife, and it was very useful. He opened Song Lingzi's teeth with his nimble tongue, and drove straight in, as if entering no one's land.He desperately chased Song Lingzi's soft tongue, stirring and sucking constantly, luring it to dance together.

Song Lingzi climbed on his thick shoulders, feeling powerless, like a vine tightly wrapped around a big tree, full of attachment and trust.Some people say that the vines entangle the trees because the trees provide enough nutrition for the vines, but Song Lingzi always believes that the vines entangle the trees is also the attachment to the tree, the dependence and trust on the tree.

At this time, Han Shaoting had already forgotten the hunger in his stomach, another kind of hunger was burning like a spark.He hugged Song Lingzi across his arms and gently placed her on the bed.

Song Lingzi lay on the bed, a smile slowly bloomed on her face, like a flower blooming in the morning, revealing a trace of shyness, vitality and irresistible youthfulness.Han Shaoting, who was still a little patient, couldn't bear it anymore, quickly stripped off his clothes, and then covered her on top.

The two pairs of black eyes stared at each other, as if they couldn't get enough of each other.Han Shaoting lowered his head slowly, and embraced Song Lingzi's beautiful and soft plump body. Song Lingzi closed his eyes again, and touched the back of Han Shaoting's head with both hands. The broken voice, like a melodious nocturne, opened up the charm of the night.

When Han Shaoting felt that Song Lingzi could accept him completely, he hugged her in a powerful gesture. Song Lingzi snorted, never expecting that Han Shaoting's movements would be so big and intense, as if his soul would be crushed by him As if knocked out.

Han Shaoting folded her legs and hugged her, his movements were wild and violent.For a while, Song Lingzi just felt dazed, as if she was in a sea of ​​clouds, drifting with the wind, not knowing where she was going, and for a while, she seemed to be surfing in the sea, swaying with the ups and downs of the waves.All kinds of strange feelings gathered together and turned into an indescribable joy.This kind of joy is full of sweetness and a trace of indescribable peace of mind, as if that person's embrace is her most steadfast harbor, no matter how big the storm outside is, as long as she hides in his embrace, she can enjoy the calm happiness .

After an unknown amount of time, Song Lingzi felt that Han Shaoting's body became stiff, and realized that the moment of his explosion was coming.At the last moment, Song Lingzi turned over and pressed on Han Shaoting's body.A pair of bright eyes were burning with intoxicating waves at this moment. With a small smile, she slid her finger across Han Shaoting's Adam's apple, slowly reaching his heart, then lowered her head and kissed his heart: "Honey, do you want me?"

Han Shaoting gritted his teeth secretly, this woman really owed a lesson, at this moment, how dare she add fuel to the flames?Does she want her own life, or does she want to challenge the limits of her body?Tonight, if he lets her go easily, his surname will not be Han, but hers.

With a low growl, Han Shaoting once again took control of the initiative, pressing down that ignorant woman, lingering to death.

When the needle pointed to eight o'clock, Song Lingzi got up and got dressed.Han Shaoting was surprised and asked, "Where are you going?"

Song Lingzi looked tired: "I have to go to the hospital, my mother is alone, I don't worry."