Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Yan Xin returned to Songxiangyuan, quietly removed her makeup and prepared clothes for going out in the evening.

Jing Yuanzhao said he would invite her to watch the show tonight, so he probably had to force her out.

Mentioning "theatre", Yan Xin remembered something in a daze.

She was reminiscing when Mrs. Cheng and Ma Feng came in, interrupting her train of thought.

"...Miss, you should take Yanlan to Songxiangyuan." Feng Ma said, "You shouldn't go and tell the old lady first. You should come back first and we can give you some advice."

Sister-in-law Cheng: "Yanlan is a girl. When she is brought to Songxiangyuan, the child she gives birth to will be yours. Whether she is the eldest grandson or the eldest granddaughter, they are both very important."

Yan Xin smiled.

She doesn't want to.

She doesn't want to give birth to children for the Jiang family, nor does she want to raise children for the Jiang family.

"If you promote her as a concubine, there will be endless troubles." Mrs. Cheng added, "If she really gives birth to a grandson, it will be a big trouble."

"I'm not doing it for her, nor for Young Master Xi, I just want to make the eldest lady unhappy." Yan Xin said.

She talked about Jiang Yunzhou and the persecution of her by the eldest wife.

Without Jiang Yunzhou, Yan Xin would not have married into the Jiang family; and when she stepped into the Jiang family, it was the beginning of her life's misfortune.

These people, when they are unhappy, go to torture unimportant people, such as Yan Xin.

What is the crime of Yan Xin?

In her previous life, she didn't even understand the reason, so she was trapped in this cage and allowed to be slaughtered.

Mrs. Cheng was heartbroken: "Miss, you have killed one thousand enemies and suffered eight hundred losses."

"If I can kill a thousand enemies, I'll admit it if I lose a hundred thousand." Yan Xin said.

Sister-in-law Cheng: "..."

"Don't think about it easy, madam. She is actively trying to harm me." Yan Xin said again.

Jiang Yunzhou was the cause, but he had no shame in his appearance. He just stalked the beautiful woman. He is guilty, not guilty enough to die.

The eldest lady did it on purpose.

From the beginning, she didn't argue with her son, didn't even stop him, and didn't show any displeasure.

She used Yan Xin as a bargaining chip to let her son study abroad, promising that he would marry Yan Xin when he returned from his studies.

For the sake of her son's future and the harmony between mother and son, she wanted to kill Yan Xin.

Yan Xin's life was ruined in the hands of these people.

"Miss, if you have hatred in your heart, get divorced as soon as possible." Feng's mother continued, "Stay here and destroy others, and you will also destroy yourself. A body of gold and jade cannot withstand such trials."

After hearing this, Yan Xin's eyes felt sour and tears rolled down her cheeks.

This is from the bottom of my heart.

This is saving her.

For revenge, you need to prepare two coffins, one for the enemy and one for yourself.

Without such determination, nothing will happen.

Feng's mother wanted to save her.

But Yan Xin didn’t want to save herself. She wanted to shed all her skin in this quagmire.

Whether we can all survive in the future depends on fate.

She is dead and is just a ghost now.

The evil ghost wants to kill people and drink blood.

Yan Xin was expressionless and crying.

At this moment, she felt extremely sad, as if the pain was coming from her bones.

Feng's mother couldn't bear it, so she stepped forward to hug her and whispered: "It's so pitiful."

After that, Mrs. Cheng and Ma Feng never tried to persuade Yan Xin again.

Except for a few people in the Jiang family who were happy today, the rest were in chaos.

Yanlan's pregnancy muddied the waters.

In the evening, Jing Yuanzhao came to pick up Yan Xin in person and waited at the entrance of her alley.

The adjutant came and knocked on the corner door.

If Yan Xin doesn't leave, Jing Yuanzhao will come in.

She closed her eyes slightly, just hoping that this "unexpected" person would disappear quickly.

She changed her clothes and walked out of the alley before the last ray of sunset faded.

Jing Yuanzhao's car was parked under the sycamore tree on the roadside.

The dense shade of the trees blocked the moonlight, and he smoked in the dark, with only a spark from the cigarette butt flickering.

Yan Xin strolled over.

Jing Yuanzhao put out his cigarette and followed her from the entrance of the alley.

Today she wore a pink and white slanted top and a light purple skirt with high threads.

Old-fashioned women's skirts have wide and complicated skirts, which are very cumbersome and far less elegant than today's cheongsam.

But Yan Xin looks good.

Her character is tenacious and quiet, and she walks unhurriedly.

The hem of the skirt is in pieces, blooming at every step.

Jing Yuanzhao couldn't help but smile at the corner of his lips, and he stepped forward to hold her hand.

Yan Xin shrank.

"Get in the car." He didn't let her go, led her up and sat down, and then got in the car from the other side.

He squeezed over and sat next to her: "There are iced bird's nests here. You can drink some to avoid getting tired after sitting for a long time."

"I had some snacks in the afternoon and I'm not hungry," Yan Xin said.

Jing Yuanzhao: "Drink some, too. I specially asked the servant to make it."

He took a small thermos bucket, carefully poured out the bird's nest, and handed it to her.

The car was moving slowly, and Yan Xin was afraid that the bird's nest would be scattered, so she quickly picked it up and brought it to her lips to drink.

Cool, slightly sweet, and very delicious.

The heat in her mouth seemed to be healed.

Yan Xin finished the drink in silence and handed the cup to him: "Thank you, brother."

"Serving you is what I should do." Jing Yuanzhao smiled.

He didn't seem to mind that he had a distinguished status, he easily said "serve" Yan Xin and humbled himself in front of her.

Yan Xin didn't know him well. She only knew that when she first met him, he shot the suspects without saying a word.

He is a cruel person, but in order to get her, he will say anything nice.

Yan Xin glanced out the window.

The thread that hooked her memory was suddenly pulled out.

Yan Xin remembered a past incident.

She asked Jing Yuanzhao: "Are we going to Mingde Theater?"

"Yes." Jing Yuanzhao put away the thermos bucket and cup and threw them at his feet.

"Don't go!" Yan Xin said.

Jing Yuanzhao: "What, you don't want to go?"

"No, there will be an explosion." Yan Xin said, "The whole building will be blown down."

From now on, there will be no such place as "Mingde Theater" in Yicheng.

This matter has almost nothing to do with Yan Xin.

The bombing was a sensation at the time, but she was pregnant at the time and suffered from morning sickness. She had no energy to read the newspaper and no one gossiped with her.

At that time, she had almost no contact with the outside world.

Then I heard someone mention it by chance.

Because there was a theater that became very famous later. Every time it was mentioned, someone always compared it to the Mingde Theater and lamented how beautiful that theater was back then.

These are fragments of memories from Yan Xin's life. She has never experienced it personally, and she didn't even know about it when it happened.

She always feels that the word "theater" has something to remember.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered.

"...No way." Jing Yuanzhao was slightly silent after hearing her words, "My father and uncle are going tonight too. The adjutant started investigating a few days ago. It's okay."

Yan Xin only knew one thing.

It seems to have been arranged by people from the Qinggang.

Before the incident, the military government almost suppressed the Youth Gang and made it subject to others.

Naturally, the Qing Gang was not willing to give in.

It seems that the bombing killed several important members of the military government and greatly damaged the vitality of the military government. From then on, the military government and the Youth Gang equally divided the power, and they remained in harmony for several years.

In the previous life, Governor Jing was not here; Sheng Yuanshan was dead at this time in the previous life, and he was even more absent.

Yan Xin changes some things, which may also cause greater losses.

Her expression changed slightly: "Jing Yuanzhao, do you believe me?"