The Wenhao system helped me become a killer

Before Shen Wenjiao got married, how her father, Mr. Shen, treated his daughter was the Shen family's family affair, and others had to be cautious even if they wanted to intervene.

But things are completely different after getting married. According to the customs at that time, Shen Wenjiao is no longer considered a member of the Shen family. She is now the formal mistress of the Jian family.

As long as Jian Xingzhi is still alive, it would be illegal for Mr. Shen to interfere in the affairs of the Jian family.

Mr. Shen looked at Jian Xingzhi with some concern, and he regretted coming a step late even more. If he had known that the little girl could make such a name and connections in Shanghai, he would have come earlier.

Mr. Shen still has some dignity to save. His own daughter has made it clear that she doesn't want her old father to live in her house anymore. What else can he do?

Anyway, I have gained a lot today. With the help of my daughter's name, it will be easy to gain a foothold in Shanghai.

Mr. Shen left with Mutou Mihui, not particularly satisfied. Hirota Kenjiro, who had been listening to their conversation quietly and seemed to have no sense of existence at all, couldn't help but look back at Shen Wenjiao, who seemed very bright, before leaving.

Shen Wenjiao was confused by this, but she didn't feel any danger, so she didn't take it seriously. However, Jian Xingzhi, out of his male instinct, subconsciously reached out and hugged his beloved wife.

Kenjiro Hirota watched Jian Xingzhi's actions, and his eyes darkened when he turned his head, but when he saw his bony hands, he quickly returned to his original calm look.

"Jiaojiao, you should have less contact with your father in the future. Let Xingzhi handle anything." Ms. Feng Ya could not help but give her instructions until Mr. Shen left.

She was afraid that Mr. Shen, this shameless old man, would make blind promises in the name of her daughter Jiaojiao for his own benefit, and then her own daughter would be in trouble.

Ms. Feng Ya has spent half her life trying to please Mr. Shen and study his thoughts. Even though she hasn't seen him for some years, his selfish and profit-seeking character probably hasn't changed much.

"Mom, don't worry. I'm going to be in seclusion writing a novel recently. I haven't updated it for a while. If I don't resume serialization, some readers will come to me. It just so happens that "Four Doors" is almost finished, so I want to finish it properly."

Shen Wenjiao was not kidding. At the banquet today, several familiar people asked her about it. Shen Wenjiao also knew why others looked up to her, so she would not offend the people around her in this regard.

I just don’t know what the final result will be, and whether some people will think of anything after seeing it.

"Alas, your mother doesn't really understand writing novels. Just take care of yourself. Come back for dinner more often, okay? Don't go out to eat all the time. It's really inconvenient. I'll ask Aunt Feng to prepare it and send it to you."

Shen Wenjiao thought of the surging maternal love of Feng Ma, Ms. Feng Ya and her third aunt when she returned home two days ago, and quickly shook her head to refuse. There were still many semi-finished products prepared by her mother at home, and she and Jian Xingzhi would have to eat them for several days even if they hurriedly ate them!

Even though the weather in Shanghai is cold, some food cannot be kept for a long time, so it is better to eat it up early.

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"Master, that I..." Dai Di was waiting excitedly outside the hotel, waiting for Master Shen to make a noise and make Shen Wenjiao lose face.

It would be better if the other party's husband's family disliked her and divorced her directly. But my brother waited for a long time in the distance, but nothing happened.

In the end, we saw Shen Wenjiao and Mr. Shen's family returning to the small villa in harmony.

If it weren't for knowing how Shen Wenjiao had suffered, he would have given up long ago because he was cold and hungry. As soon as he saw Master Shen and his family coming out, he couldn't wait to go forward.

"It's Daidi! Your father stayed in Peking and didn't come with you this time. By the way, here are ten dollars. Don't forget to tell me if you have any news in the future." Mr. Shen looked at Daidi, who looked too old, in a neutral mood. He didn't have any sympathy for her. He just wanted to use some money to get rid of her quickly.

"Thank you, master. Thank you, master. Master, do you need a maid? I'm very nimble." The brother is not stupid. He knows the difference between having a full meal every day.

Master Shen looked at the overreaching Dai Di with a scornful smile on his face. He really thought he had Alzheimer's disease. He had not forgotten why Dai Di was kicked out of the Shen family. It was not his brain that he kept a greedy thief by his side.

If it weren't for the fact that Gu Qingfeng had served him since childhood, and if Master Shen hadn't wanted to give him some face, Master Shen would have sent Dai Di, the careless girl, to the police station long ago.

"No need~ We are not short of people for the time being." Master Shen doesn't have the time to bother with the people who bring his brother. It would be better for him to go back and take a nap.

Dai Di thought of something from Mr. Shen's unhesitating attitude, and she clenched the big bucks in her hand, her anger almost bursting out. But these years of suffering had already worn down her temper, and she just looked at the rickshaw that Mr. Shen had called unwillingly.

Finally, he stared at Shen Wenjiao's small western-style building and spat fiercely. "What's there to be proud of? It's because he couldn't take care of his daughter and was kicked out."

In Dai Di's opinion, Shen Wenjiao was unfilial for not supporting her own father. But her own attitude of not caring about her parents was not much better.

Dai Di carefully took the money that Mr. Shen gave her as a reward and hid it in her worn-out shoes when no one was around. She didn't dare to take it back so honestly, because her mother-in-law would search her. The money she used to pay someone to write a letter to Beiping last time was the money she had saved bit by bit over the years!

"Dai Di, Dai Di, where have you been today? What's the matter with you not being home all day? Go and prepare two good dishes. Your husband has been working hard recently. You are so ignorant. My family is unlucky to marry you~"

I hurried back with my brother, and as soon as I entered the door, I was scolded by my bad-tempered mother-in-law. I didn't dare to talk back, and ran to the kitchen at a faster pace.

As I looked at the fresh pork prepared in the kitchen and the relatively fresh peanuts and freshly brewed wine next to it, I felt a little nervous. The family's living conditions have obviously improved a lot in recent times. Where did the money come from?

Dai Di had known what her man was like for so many years, and suddenly the family had a large sum of money, which always made people feel a little uneasy. However, as they had a good life, Dai Di's sense of morality was not that strong, so he naturally didn't mind.