To avoid harassment from my brother-in-law, I got married to a wealthy man

Shen Mo nodded, "I agree with you. My mother said that when your aunt was pregnant, Ling Peipei approached her several times and forced her to abort the baby.

"Your aunt was constantly called a mistress and suffered from depression. Because she was pregnant, she never took medicine and her condition was out of control. It even became worse after she gave birth to Tan Xiangjun.

"I asked my mother. On the day the child was born, your aunt called Jiang Buhui, hoping that Jiang Buhui would come to see her and the child, otherwise she would die with the child. But for some reason, she hung up the phone halfway through, and then your aunt fell ill again.

"The doctor gave her a sedative, and her mood seemed to recover that day. In the evening, she even stared at the sunset in a daze. She said the sunset was beautiful, and asked my mother to hold Junjun to watch the sunset. She also asked her to go to the cross-sea bridge because she liked to watch the sunset there with Jiang Buhui the most before. The place where the sea and the sky meet is like a dream.

"But that day, Junjun got into trouble. She ran out of the hospital at night and set her villa on fire. It was very strange."

Fu Nanzhou looked at him sternly, "What do you want to say? My aunt did it on purpose?! She used my mother-in-law to kill Junjun and then committed suicide? Even if she had severe depression and wanted to die, why didn't she choose a more direct and straightforward way, instead of going through so much trouble."

Shen Mo's face was stern, "That's why I said there is a huge conspiracy here."

Fu Nanzhou's voice was as cold as ice. "Who are you targeting? My aunt, or my mother-in-law?!"

Shen Mo did not give an answer because he was not sure. These were just his guesses, and they were only about Tan Xiangjun falling off the bridge and Tan Jing self-immolating.

He even had a bolder guess, but he just didn't say it out loud.

The two fell silent again.

Meng Xue coaxed Chenchen to sleep, and when she came out, her mood had calmed down a lot.

"Master, Second Uncle."

"You can call me cousin." Fu Nanzhou said, "My aunt was very good to me when she was alive. Now that she is gone, I am the person closest to you. I know you will feel uneasy with a new identity, but you have to adapt."

Meng Xue curled the corners of her lips, but how could she adapt to it?

She has lived in a single-parent family for these years. He Chunye either beat or scolded her, so she has never felt the love of her father or mother. Now that she suddenly has a cousin, she still finds it difficult to adapt.

Meng Xue pursed her lips and said, "Can you tell me what happened back then?"

"Let me tell you." Shen Mo spoke for Fu Nanzhou. After all, he knew more details.

He didn't want Meng Xue to hate her mother because hating someone is painful.

**

The next day, the rain stopped and the sky cleared up.

Shen Youran got up early in the morning and cooked by herself.

Wei Yutong took the medicine and fell into a deep sleep, while Lu Xi was a little sleepy due to her pregnancy, so both mother and daughter were still asleep at this time.

Shen Congrong, on the other hand, always kept his biological clock and got up at 6:30 for morning exercises, so he was seen in the kitchen.

"Dad, you're up." Shen Youran said with a smile, and then said: "I made you some pan-fried dumplings this morning. Although they don't look good, they taste good. You can try them later."

Shen Congrong walked in with a steady pace and said expressionlessly: "Stop it, let's talk."

"Dad, it will be ready soon. I also made a soup with white fungus, red dates and lotus seeds for mom."

"You're welcome!" Shen Congrong emphasized.

Shen Youran paused, turned around and smiled sadly, "Dad, I just want to cook a meal for you, the last meal, is that not okay?"

Shen Congrong looked solemn, "What's the point? Tongtong may be soft-hearted, but I won't. You know very well what you have done, so don't challenge my bottom line again.

"Also, there is something I must tell you. You are not our biological daughter at all. You have no relationship with our Shen family. We have done our best to raise you, so stop trying to get more!"

Snapped!

The white porcelain soup bowl in Shen Youran's hand fell violently to the ground.

Her face was pale, and after pausing for a few seconds, she squatted down to pick up the fragments.

"Dad, you don't have to tell me all this. I'm leaving, I'm leaving." Shen Youran cried as she picked up the things.

Shen Congrong frowned, "I'm telling the truth."

“I don’t believe it!” Shen Youran roared, “I have been in the Shen family since I was born. You and my mother have spoiled me like a little princess. How could I not be your biological daughter?!

"I know, you blame me for doing something wrong to Jiu'er. I'm leaving, I'm leaving! I'll wait until you calm down before coming back. If you don't calm down, then I'll never come back!"

She ran out in a panic.

Shen Congrong's face was cold and hard. There was no way they could let Shen Youran return to the Shen family!

At this time, Wei Yutong came down from upstairs, frowned and asked: "Brother Rong, what happened just now?"

"It's okay, Tongtong, don't come over here, there are debris all over the ground."

The fire on the stove was still on and the fried buns were already smelling burnt, so Shen Congrong quickly asked Lao Liu to turn off the fire.

"There is also the Tremella and Lotus Seed Soup, let's close it too." Shen Congrong said.

Wei Yutong frowned, "Did You Ran prepare all of this?"

"Ah."

Old Liu also said, "She got up at around 4 o'clock to tinker with it, and she didn't let me help. She said she wanted to make a delicious meal for you and the master. She said that she couldn't go back to her parents' home often in the future, and she didn't have the qualifications to bring her son-in-law back to the Shen family like the second young lady, because the Shen family didn't welcome her, and they certainly wouldn't welcome her son-in-law either. Anyway, she sounded quite pitiful."

"She married that Hao Rui?" Wei Yutong was a little surprised. She didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

Old Liu shook his head. "No way. It seemed to be Young Master Jiang Yizhou. Because I heard her cell phone ringing. She was on speakerphone at the time. She called the old woman mom and asked her what she wanted to eat. She said no, Yizhou had prepared it for her. She hoped that the young couple would give her a grandson soon. I heard it was Madam Jiang's voice."

“Jiang Yizhou?!” Wei Yutong took a breath and immediately felt angry. “Isn’t this nonsense? Jiang Yizhou and Zhuang Yi already have a child, and she’s trying to get involved?! Does she have to ruin other people’s lives?! She’s simply… simply…”

Wei Yutong was so angry that she didn't know what to say.

Uncle Liu left quietly. He had said everything he should and shouldn't have said, but he didn't mean to eavesdrop.

Shen Congrong had just found out that Shen Youran and Jiang Yizhou had obtained their marriage certificate, and his face was not good. "Fortunately, she is not our biological daughter! Otherwise, if she gave birth to a daughter like this, I would have beaten her to death!"

Wei Yutong agreed angrily, "I was so soft-hearted that I let her in! She did it on purpose! If she can't get Nanzhou, she will make Jiuer's best friend uneasy!"

"Tongtong sees things very clearly. Anyway, don't interfere in her affairs from now on! I have already told her that He Chunye is her biological mother, and from now on her affairs will have nothing to do with our Shen family, understand?"

Wei Yutong was stunned, "You said that?! How did she react?"

"She said I lied to her, but I told her anyway, so it's up to her whether she believes it or not."

Wei Yutong nodded and paused, "Brother Rong, I want to... want to go see Tan Jing."

In fact, she wanted to go see Meng Xue more, but she was afraid that her presence would make Meng Xue sad, that Meng Xue would be emotionally agitated, and even more afraid that she would not be able to control herself and become ill.

Shen Congrong really wanted to say, let’s just let it go. Every year on Tan Jing’s death anniversary, birthday, and Qingming Festival, his wife would go to see Tan Jing. Isn’t that enough?