Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

After Sheng Yuanshan returned, his wife's strength was half restored.

Taking walks in the morning and evening made her look more energetic; Yan Xin prescribed Anshen Powder for her, so she could sleep soundly at night.

She slowly took a breath.

Yan Xin has been helping the director for many days and wanted to return the private seal, but his wife didn't accept it.

"Let me enjoy the happiness." She said to Yan Xin, "I don't want to take care of things until Azhao comes back. Just let it go and ask me if you don't understand anything."

Yan Xin said yes.

At the end of July, the heat gradually dissipated, and there was a ray of coolness in the morning and evening wind.

Yan Xin wants to go out.

Cheng Sanniang called her several times.

Fu Rong seemed to be very concerned about her current situation and worried about her.

Mrs. Cheng went to see her grandmother and heard that her grandmother was very worried about her.

Zhang Fengchun also needed to discuss with her the opening of the Wanyuan Street pharmacy.

"...Have dinner at my grandmother's house tonight and come back tomorrow evening." Yan Xin said to his wife.

The lady smiled and said: "This is your home, you can come in and out at any time."

"Am I not taking care of things? I'm afraid you can't find me," she said.

She was always very thoughtful.

Madam asks her to go.

Yan Xin came out of the Governor's Mansion with Bai Shuang in tow.

"Miss, where are we going first?" Bai Shuang asked her.

Yan Xin said suddenly: "Go back to Songxiangyuan."

Bai Shuang was slightly surprised.

The car drove back.

The property in Songxiangyuan belongs to Yan Xin, and she has not sold it.

The sweet-scented osmanthus in the yard is blooming, and there is a faint fragrance.

"I once hated this place." She said to Bai Shuang.

In my previous life, I couldn't wait to move away and never wanted to look back.

But in this life, this is the place where she is most relaxed.

"Miss, do you want to move back?" Bai Shuangshou asked her.

"I just miss my old life," she said. "I used to be full of expectations, especially the days before and after the accident. I was so happy."

Misfortune does not come gradually, it comes like a fall, shattering everything.

The day when Jing Yuanzhao climbed over the wall and came in is still vivid in his mind.

Now he cannot be seen alive or dead.

Many people disappeared, in fact, they died. For example, Jiang Yunzhou, and Guo Qinian.

"...I plan to entrust the house here to Sister Cheng and sell it all." Yan Xin said.

Bai Shuang was slightly surprised: "Why?"

"There is no way out. No matter what happens to Azhao, I will always be by Madam's side in this life." Yan Xin said.

Unless the lady doesn't want her anymore.

If Jing Yuanzhao doesn't come back, his wife will be Yan Xin's adoptive mother. Yan Xin will never marry, but will take care of her, serve her, and provide for her until the end of her life.

When Jing Yuanzhao comes back, his wife is Yan Xin's mother-in-law, and she will be filial to her all her life.

She misses the days of Songxiangyuan very much.

But wasn’t it a day worth remembering that she managed by herself? Shoxiangyuan itself is not beautiful.

She could do it before and she can do it now.

Yan Xin walked around inside and outside Songxiangyuan, took the house deed and went to Cheng Sanniang, asking her to help.

Jiang Mansion and half of the houses in the alley belong to her.

"...Have you heard the news?" Cheng Sanniang asked her.

Yan Xin: "What news?"

"There is unrest in the northwest again, and many people are moving south. Houses in Yicheng are getting more and more expensive. If you stay for a few more years, it might be even more expensive." Cheng Sanniang said.

Yan Xin suddenly remembered something.

An incident from a previous life.

However, she was a little fuzzy on the specific time and needed to go back and think about it carefully.

"Please help me see if there are any customers first," Yan Xin said.

Cheng Sanniang: "There are many customers. I don't have to worry about selling the house on the street of Jiang Mansion."

Yan Xin thanks.

After meeting Cheng Sanniang, she was going to visit her grandmother at the house at the foot of Chengshan Mountain.

She thought again that there was Jing Yuanzhao's hot spring villa on Chengshan Mountain. On New Year's Eve, he took her to play, and the two promised a future.

I thought that the future was very certain, and I couldn't play tricks on people.

She sighed softly.

From Cheng Sanniang's mansion to the foot of Chengshan Mountain, you need to take a main road.

This road is usually very busy with traffic, and cars, horse-drawn carriages and trams are often crowded together. It's even more congested today.

"What's going on?" Bai Shuang was impatient.

Yan Xin: "Don't worry, we can just make it in time for dinner."

Bai Shuang said yes.

She was very good at driving, so she squeezed forward along the gap and saw the source of the blockage.

Two cars collided and the front of one car was damaged.

This alone is not enough to block this road. There were tall men following the car on both sides, and they vaguely carried guns.

Passers-by dare not approach.

Many horse-drawn carriages, bullock carts and rickshaws turned around, adding another layer of congestion.

Bai Shuang looked at it from a distance: "Both cars have license plates of the military government, miss."

Yan Xin also took a few glances.

"Um, is it Jing Jiatong?" Yan Xin asked Bai Shuang.

Bai Shuang looked carefully: "It's her."

"Where's the other one?" Yan Xin asked.

Bai Shuang is responsible for some daily intelligence, and not everyone knows him.

She shook her head: "He's not from Xifu, nor is he related to Xifu. I don't know him very well."

Yan Xin: "One more thing is worse than one less thing. Let's turn around and take the smaller road."

Bai Shuang said yes.

She was about to start the car when she suddenly saw another car coming from the opposite side, and a tall and handsome man got out of the car.

He wears gold-rimmed glasses and has a graceful demeanor. It has the majesty of a superior person, but also has a bookish air.

"It's Jing Zhonglin, the second young master of Xifu." Bai Shuang said.

Yan Xin also knows him.

Now that Jing Zhonglin is here, Jing Jiatong should not suffer, and Yan Xin plans to withdraw.

Unexpectedly, the girl facing Jing Jiatong suddenly took out a long whip and hit Jing Jiatong in the face.

Jing Jiatong screamed in pain.

"She, she committed a murder!" Jing Jiatong cried, "Second brother, she committed a murder!"

Yan Xin saw this scene, and she and Bai Shuang pushed open the car door and walked out, getting a little closer.

The whip marks on Jing Jiatong's face were visibly swollen.

She inhaled in pain: "Second brother, call someone to take her down quickly."

Jing Zhonglin just looked at her and apologized to the whip-wielding girl: "My roommate was reckless and bumped into Miss Nie. Today's incident is all her fault."

Jing Jiatong was so painful that he was stunned when he heard the words.

She looked at Jing Zhonglin in disbelief: "Second brother, she hit my car and hit someone."

"Shut up." Jing Zhonglin looked at her coldly, "Miss Nie's car crashed, your car is fine, why are you making excuses?"

Jing Jiatong looked at him blankly, tears welling up in his eyes: "I'm not quibbling."

"Go back first." Jing Zhonglin said impatiently, "If you mess around again, I'll ask dad to beat you. Is this car yours?"

Jing Jiatong's tears fell down.

She stood there blankly, a little helpless and a little sad.

"Miss Nie, would you like to have a meal with me?" Jing Zhonglin asked the girl opposite him gracefully, "My mother heard that you came to Yicheng and wanted to invite you to my house."

"Okay." The girl said.

They are ready to go.

Jing Jiatong stood aside blankly.

"Stop." Someone suddenly said next to him.

Jing Zhonglin looked over.

It was a young woman who spoke. It seemed familiar, but he couldn't quite remember it. Jing Zhonglin pushed up his glasses.