Fast time travel: Attack the villain, the villain takes advantage of her beauty

Chapter 367 Little Mom Literature Plus Hidden Script (59)

Hearing this, Shen Junsheng suddenly raised a pair of sharp scarlet eyes, and his tone was cold and uncompromising.

"What do you suspect? Do you think Ah Wu seduced Shen Guiwu! She met me first, and the day she proposed marriage was the first time she met Shen Guiwu! If she really has thoughts about Shen Guiwu , how could he rather burn himself than marry him!" This time Shen Junsheng directly called Shen Guiwu by his name.

He doesn't allow anyone to doubt Ah Wu's feelings for him!

Shen Qinghuan heard the key thing, "...Ah Wu!"

She half-closed her eyelids, so to speak, Sheng Wu is not only in appearance, but also her background and some details are very similar to that woman.However, the age of the two is completely different!

How can a person who was 27 years old eight years ago be 19 years old now.

However, looking at Shen Junsheng's nostalgia and obsession with that woman, Shen Qinghuan couldn't help asking out her doubts.

"Since you love that woman so much, why do you still use my little mother as a substitute? What's more, do you think there is no conspiracy between these two people who are so coincidental?"

What Shen Qinghuan was most concerned about was how the two people who were so similar but different in details could appear in the lives of both father and elder brother by such a coincidence.

Even, with myself...

Shen Junsheng raised his head and took a sip of the wine, his head was muffled, his voice was hoarse with unimaginable depression and sadness.

"I know what you mean."

"I checked eight years ago. Ah Wu was indeed a person who grew up in Sijiucheng. She didn't have any chance to contact the outside world, let alone plot against my father and me. And now, the little mother, as you can see , she also grew up in Sijiu City, what you know is her real situation, no one is calculating, let alone such a coincidence."

"As for the substitute, Shen Guiwu was able to snatch my lover eight years ago, why couldn't I. Anyway, the truth doesn't matter anymore, as long as there is another person who can make me feel alive like this, I don't care..." low His voice was full of exhaustion and numbness.

Shen Junsheng looked at the blue sky with a sneer, his misty eyes became complicated and deep, and inside were the darkness and deep meaning that Shen Qinghuan couldn't understand.

She always felt that there were still some things that Shen Junsheng didn't tell herself, but she had already said this, and she also knew that Shen Junsheng would not continue to say anything.

She nodded and said in a deep tone, "Then you are willing to let her marry father like this?"

Hearing this, Shen Junsheng's eyes froze, and he slowly raised his eyelids to stare at Shen Qinghuan, seeing that she was silent, just when Shen Qinghuan almost thought he didn't want to say anything, he stopped his voice.

"She is her, but she is not her."

With just one sentence, Shen Junsheng continued to drink from the bottle.

But Shen Qinghuan understood this sentence, Xiaoma was not his Awu, he cared, but not the same as he cared about that woman eight years ago.

In the end, Shen Qinghuan had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Just when she was about to step out of the back garden, a sigh came from behind her.

"Qing Huan, if you really like her, you will have a chance if she stays in Shen's house and marries her father..."

Otherwise, if she left Shen's house and Forty-Nine City, it would be really hopeless.

Hearing this, Shen Qinghuan didn't stop walking, and continued to walk outside, but a trace of obscurity hidden in the cold brown pupils flashed by.

Seeing her leave, Shen Junsheng, who seemed to be still drunk just now, threw the wine bottle in his hand on the rockery.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise.

Afterwards, Shen Junsheng raised his head slightly, closed his eyes that had not slept all night last night, his wild and arrogant face was extremely tired and gloomy, and his whole body was restrained.

His wide palms were clenched tightly into fists, and he released them after a few seconds. He opened his eyes suddenly, and the darkness and treachery in his eyes surged like a storm.

It seems that some calculation is brewing.

......

After coming out of Shen Junsheng's courtyard, Shen Qinghuan was about to go out for a trip. It didn't matter where she went, but she didn't want to see the red eyes.

It's just that she just left the gate of Shen's house, but found that the street was covered with red silk and red lanterns.

Eyes full of red, everyone passing by would sigh the words of Master Shen doting on his wife, which made Shen Qinghuan's cold brows twist, and the heroic brows became a little restless.

She was about to turn around and prepare to go back to her own courtyard, and did not intend to go out.

Suddenly I heard the roar of the car coming back.

Shen Qinghuan paused, turned slightly to look sideways, and sure enough, it was Sheng Wu who had already taken a wedding photo with Shen Guiwu and came back.

Shen Guiwu led Sheng Wu out of the car.

I saw that Sheng Wu was wearing a cheongsam inlaid with light red pearls today, her long curly hair was also coiled up behind her, pinned with a jade hairpin.

The chiseled face is beautiful, the skin is better than snow, and the graceful figure is matched with red, which adds a bit of charm to the woman who is about to be married.

Sheng Wu led Shen Guiwu to stand up, and in a blink of an eye, she met Shen Qinghuan's gaze at the door.

For a moment, the smile on her face talking to Shen Guiwu became imperceptibly stiff and subdued.

Shen Guiwu also noticed Shen Qinghuan, he led Sheng Wu and walked over.

"Are you going out?"

Shen Qinghuan lowered her eyes coldly, and said calmly, "Originally, I wanted it, but I suddenly remembered that my father and my little mother... are going to get married tomorrow, so I'd better stay and help."

Hearing this, Shen Guiwu nodded in satisfaction.

"Alright, I've worked so hard these days to take care of you."

After all, there are some things that neither Shen Junsheng nor Shen Zheliu can count on.

"fine."

Shen Qinghuan nodded, and looked at Shen Guiwu respectfully as before, nothing seemed to have changed.

Shen Guiwu suddenly thought of something, "By the way, it just so happened that the wedding photo of me and your little mother has been developed, you and her choose the best one, and then send it to the photo studio to enlarge it. Check it out and see if you have any suggestions."

Hearing this, Shen Qinghuan glanced at Sheng Wu beside him who lowered his head slightly and dared not look directly at him from the corner of his eye, a smile rarely appeared on his cold and heroic face.

"Okay."

Then, the three of them entered the main courtyard of the Shen residence together.

Originally, Shen Guiwu also wanted to stay and choose photos, but suddenly Gu Bai appeared, and it seemed that something called him away.

Therefore, only Shen Qinghuan, Sheng Wu and Chunxi were left in the living room of the main courtyard.

Sheng Wu sat across from Shen Qinghuan, drinking tea with her head down without saying a word, as if she didn't dare to look at her.

And Shen Qinghuan has a thick stack of black and white photos on his legs. Although the color cannot be seen, the tenderness and joy of the two people in the photos can be seen with the naked eye, especially the photos that look at each other, as if they are lovers who have been in love for many years .

"Chunxi, I want to eat some cakes you made, you go and prepare them."

"Ah?" Hearing this, Chunxi, who was watching happily, was stunned, "Which kind of pastry does Missy want to eat?"

Shen Qinghuan lowered his head and said casually, "Furong cake, sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and chestnut cake." It took at least an hour to make.

"Oh yes, I'll go right away." Chunxi foolishly hurried to the kitchen to do some work.

"Close the door by the way, it's a bit windy today." Finally Shen Qinghuan yelled again.

"Ok!"

Chunxi, who had already reached the door, immediately replied happily, and then closed the door of the living room.

Now, there are only Shen Qinghuan and Sheng Wu in the living room.

With the door closed, the originally huge living room seemed to be narrowed, and even the air was tense and cramped.

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