Master Fu’s Prideful Wife

Ningzhou Suburban Cemetery…

The whole room suddenly became quiet, and the words in Wen Li's mouth were all spinning in the heads of several people.

What does suburban cemetery mean?

"Grandma?" Li Li grabbed Li Langhua who was beside him, "What did Wen Li mean?"

My grandmother said that my parents were still alive, so why did the suburban cemetery come out?

Li Ruobing could only open his mouth with a smile, his face softened, "Wen Li, don't make such a joke."

According to Rachel, Wen Xuqian and his wife just moved out of the imperial capital, and she is also a pharmacist.

Wen Xuqian is also a well-known pharmacist. The entire industry has reclusive rumors about him, and there has never been news of his past life.

"Would I joke with you about this kind of thing?" Wen Li looked at a few people and asked back.

Li Langhua held her body hard to prevent herself from falling down. In her heart, her son was still alive and well.

It's just that I don't want to go back to the imperial capital, and it's just that I don't want to see her.

"This is..." Rachel said calmly, "When did this happen?"

Why they don't know anything.

"Fifteen years ago, before my grandfather..."

After Wen Li finished speaking, Li Langhua's **** face turned completely white.

"Fifteen years ago." Li Langhua muttered these words.

"How could this be? It's gone?" Rachel got up and supported the old lady, "Miss Wen Li, you can't talk nonsense, how can good people disappear?"

"Killed by someone."

Wen Li's last words completely shattered the last hope in Li Langhua's heart.

died…

all dead...

"grandmother!"

Li Langhua fainted, and when she was taken away, Rachel still looked back a few times. This news was the cruelest for the old lady.

Li Li stayed at the end, confirming and asking again, "They? Are they really dead?"

Her parents, whom she hadn't yet met, really died.

Looking at Wen Li's nodding, tears fell when Li Li turned around.

Li Langhua had told her since she was a child that her parents had died, and the role of her parents did not exist in her world over the years.

But in this world there is no gain and loss even more sad.

Li Langhua said that when her parents were still around, Li Li was really happy. On the way here, she thought about what her parents would be like.

Does she look like dad or mom?

What would they look like if they saw her, would they be very happy?

Will you like her?

But now, all hope has been dashed.

Her parents, whom she had never met, really died, at a time when she didn't know it.

The room was quiet, Wen Li sat on the sofa, raised his hand and took the warm water and took a sip.

Looking at Li Langhua like this, he was completely unaware of the news that Wen Xuqian and his wife had passed away.

Even if this matter has never been made public, many people in the industry think that Wen Xuqian and his wife are living in seclusion.

It's just that he has not been active in all walks of life all the year round, but if you want to investigate, it is not impossible to find out.

Li Langhua's reaction was too extreme.

The man's white palm stretched out and took the cup in Wen Li's hand.

When it comes to the matter of his parents again, this little thing must be disappointed.

Fu Yuxiu took a seat beside her and gently raised his hand to touch Wen Li's head.

"Not upset."

It's like coaxing a kid.

But it's been so many years, and Wen Li has already seen it. The reason why she looks wrong.

It was also a reaction to Li Langhua's attitude.

"We'll go back to the imperial capital tomorrow." Fu Yuxiu hooked her fingers and said.

Wen Li nodded, everything in Beicheng was over, and he got everything he should get.

There is no need to stay here any longer.

"I heard that Beicheng has held an ice sculpture art festival in the past two days. I will take you to see it at night." Fu Yuxiu coaxed her.

"Ice sculpture?"

Wen Li was intrigued. Seeing her appearance, the man smiled and mentioned the person to him.

"Well, take you to have a good time, children always have to be carefree."

Fu Yuxiu said and leaned over, his tall nose was close to Wen Li's, and the tip of his nose rubbed her cheek affectionately.

…

This person was carried back after going out, and when he entered the door, Li Yuanzhi and Yun Xiao were terrified.

Over the years, Li Langhua himself paid attention to maintenance, and it was fine. Li Ruobing had always helped to restore his body, and healthy people rarely caught a cold.

But as I get older, my heart hurts from time to time.

But after so many years of strong winds and waves, Li Langhua was also someone who had seen **** storms, how could he faint.

"What's wrong, what happened?" Li Yuanzhi greeted him.

Rachel panted heavily, and led the servant to hurriedly put the old lady on the bed.

The person lying on this bed two days ago was Li Li, but today he has become Li Langhua, who came from the north this time.

It is impossible to tell whether it is here to relax or to seek guilt.

"Grandma." Li Ruobing hurriedly took out the needle.

Li Langhua was so anxious that he fainted so quickly.

"The old lady knows about Mr. Xu Qian's death." Rachel explained to Li Yuanzhi.

Li Yuanzhi, who was standing beside the bed, was thundering, and he knew it so quickly.

After Li Langhua and Wen Yanxing divorced back then, Wen Yanxing moved out of the Li family with his eldest son Wen Xuqian.

Li Langhua also gave orders to the Li family. From now on, all news about Wen Yanxing and Wen Xuqian will never be allowed to be discussed in the Li family.

That marriage was a lifetime of pain for Li Langhua. In order to heal the wound, the Li family also implemented this rule very well.

Two years after the divorce, Li Langhua was able to come out of the pain. She became an independent and self-improving woman, and she managed the Li family well with her son.

But since that incident, Li Langhua's whole person has been beaten back to his original shape.

Wen Xuqian, who was only ten years old at that time, often went to Li's house to visit his mother, but Wen Xuqian and Wen Yanxing were too similar.

They were all devoted to academics and had no interest in doing business at all, so Li Langhua could only follow his son's wish.

Later, Wen Xuqian married the woman Li Langhua didn't like, and gradually Li Langhua was unwilling to see his son again.

The last turning point was the birth of Li Li, and the arrival of this granddaughter gave Li Langhua hope again.

After Li Langhua brought Li Li back to Li's house, Li Li became her hope in life, and Wen Jiaye kept his promise not to disturb the life of this child and Li Langhua.

Over the years, Li Langhua had never heard of the news about the Wen family, and even the news of Wen Yanxing's death was overwhelming news back then.

"Did you go to Wen Li?" Li Yuanzhi looked at a few people.

If it wasn't for Wen Li, no one would have told Li Langhua the news of Wen Xuqian and his wife's death.

"Yes, Miss Wen Li said that Mr. Xu Qian died fifteen years ago, and the old lady couldn't bear it for a while, so she fell down."

The turn of events happened so quickly that they were caught off guard.

Li Yuanzhi looked at the old lady on the bed, thoughtful and calm.

After so many years, if she doesn't ask, it doesn't mean that she has completely abandoned this son in her heart.

Blood ties are forever parted in this world.

"Mr. Er, when the old lady asked you to investigate Wen Li for the first time some time ago, did you find anything else?" Rachel suddenly looked at Li Yuanzhi.

Li Yuanzhi must have known about this.

He nodded, without any intention of concealing, "Fifteen years ago, the Wen family was destroyed, and both Wen Li's parents were killed. They were killed by someone. In less than a month, Dr. Wen died."

Li Li, who was beside him, heard these words, his eyes filled with tears.

"So Wen Li is an orphan?"

This was also their doubt at the beginning, why Wen Li became the child of the Mu family, bearing the surname of the Mu family.

Immediately after, the news that Mu Kun killed Wen Yanxing came out.

"The Mu family brought Wen Li home back then, and was known to be the youngest daughter of the Mu family, but Wen Li was lost in less than a month after arriving at the Mu family, and it took fifteen years for her to disappear."

This is all the information that can be found externally.

Rachel lowered her head. In this way, Wen Li was not what they thought for so many years, but was brought up by Mr. Xu Qian.

She wandered for fifteen years.

"Why didn't this kid say anything?" Rachel's eyes were red.

She had also met Wen Li back then. The four-year-old child was exquisitely carved and looked extremely pleasing.

During the years in the imperial capital, Mr. Xu Qian would always bring Xiao Wenli to Li's house during the festivals.

Although he couldn't get in the door, Wen Xuqian always put the gifts he brought on the door every time.

At that time, the little girl who babbled would bow to the iron gate and say goodbye.

Crisp said goodbye to grandma.

But Li Langhua was ruthless every time. In those years, he had never seen them.

The last time we met was two days before the Wen family planned to move out of the imperial capital. Wen Xuqian and his wife took five-year-old Wen Li and kowtowed three times to the iron gate very solemnly.

That is goodbye.

But it was the last time to say goodbye, and Li Langhua had never seen them.

Li Ruobing stabbed these few needles, and Li Langhua woke up leisurely.

"I think you go out first, I'll just accompany the old lady." Rachel said.

Now Li Langhua doesn't want anyone to see her vulnerability.

Li Yuanzhi took a deep look, took the reluctant Li Li out, and Li Ruobing handed the powerful heart-saving pill to Rachel.

When they were about to go out, several people looked at the people on the bed worriedly.

Li Langhua was hit hard by this incident.

"Are you feeling better?" Rachel leaned over to help the old lady up.

Consciousness gradually returned to the cage, Li Langhua remembered what he had heard before he fell into a coma, and his pale face was still bloodless.

"Rachel, Wen Li said that Xu Qian was dead, did you hear that too?"

Rachel nodded, "My condolences and change, people have already gone, you better keep an eye on it."

"I thought he was fine, living in a place I didn't know about, fifteen years, a full fifteen years! My child died, and I, the mother, didn't know anything about it..."

Li Langhua lowered his head, tears falling on the quilt.

"Don't do this, natural and man-made disasters are not what you think."

Li Langhua suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly got off the bed, but was tripped over by the quilt and fell to the ground.

"Old lady, what are you doing?" Rachel hurried over to support her.

Li Langhua lay on the ground, pulled open the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a black lacquered wooden box.

Rachel knew this box, the old lady had taken it with her for many years, and she took it with her wherever she went.

"Open it, Rachel." Li Langhua hurriedly clasped the lock on it with five fingers, "Open... Quickly open..."

The key to the lock on this box has been lost for many years.

Rachel hurriedly went downstairs and took the toolbox. Li Langhua's fingernails had already pulled out blood, and the delicate woman was now sitting on the ground in a state of embarrassment.

Expensive manicures have also been ruined by such a wave of operations.

"You get up and I'll open it."

Before Rachel could make a move, Li Langhua took the hammer from the toolbox and smashed it down.

As the sawdust flew, everything inside was exposed.

It was a letter, neatly cut, in a thick stack.

The bottom ones have been torn apart, only the top one has not been opened.

The signatures dropped on the neat and tidy envelope are Wen Xuqian and Hua Yan.

Rachel suddenly remembered that Wen Xuqian came to the Li family to say goodbye to Li Langhua before leaving.

In addition to the family of three kowtowing to the iron gate, they also wrote a letter to the old lady.

The letter was then locked in the box and never opened again.

Fifteen years have passed since Li Langhua did not open the letter.

In the panic, Li Langhua's palm was scratched by the broken wood, and blood flowed down and stained the ground.

The letter that had not been opened for many years was now completely spread out in front of her.

To mother:

The son is not filial, he can't inherit the Li family's business, he can't be filial to his mother, and he can't take care of his younger brother.

Today, I have decided to move my family out of the imperial capital. After many years, I may not see each other again. Today, I will say goodbye to my mother. I hope that my daughter, Li Li, will always be by her mother’s side and perform filial piety for her son.

May you live in peace and joy.

Unfilial son: Wen Xuqian.

This was Wen Xuqian's last letter to Li Langhua, and it was also the letter she never opened.

Between the words, there was never any resentment, only deep self-blame.

"Rachel, he never blamed my mother until his death. I stole his children. I thought they would live well, but why are they all dead? Why are they all dead?"

"Yan Xing, Xu Qian, and... and..."

Li Langhua cried bitterly while holding the letter, and Rachel turned her face to wipe away her tears.

The old lady hasn't been so sad for a long time. Her wounds have just healed over the years, and they were torn apart abruptly.

"I thought he didn't want to see my mother again, moved out of the imperial capital, and never wanted to go back to this sad place, but why did they all die and abandon me one by one, I still hated him for so many years , I also think it's because he doesn't want to be unfilial, he hasn't come to see my old lady for fifteen years..."

"But after so many years, they died..."

Li Langhua was sitting on the ground holding the letter, blood from the wound on her hand was covering her body, and the delicate makeup on her face was terribly removed.

Rachel knelt down in front of the old lady, trying to coax her.

"Mr. Xu Qian is so gentle and filial. He has never met you coldly. He won't blame you. Don't be sad."

In the old lady's heart, she hated Wen Xuqian so much, but also hated the son born in her belly.

His words and deeds are so similar to Wen Yanxing. He would rather live in the laboratory all his life than inherit the Li family.

It was also for this reason that Li Langhua broke with the grown-up Wen Xuqian completely and did not want to see him again.

But even if he ran into a wall countless times, he would still come to see Li Langhua regardless of rain or shine, leaving the gift behind the heavy iron gate.

"Rachel, Xu Qian is dead... He's been dead for fifteen years, and I, a mother, don't know a thing about it. For fifteen years, I complained that he never appeared, and I wonder why he didn't stay with him. Me, but that child has turned into bones, does he blame me for not letting him see Lili until he dies..."

"He's gone, like Yuanzhi, don't want my mother anymore..."

Li Langhua complained in a weeping voice, as if he was resenting himself, with unparalleled remorse.

Rachel held the old lady's hand and instead managed to regain her sanity.

The most painful thing in this world is that the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, but she went through it again abruptly.

"You can't fall like this. I negotiated with Mr. Er just now. Mr. Xu Qian was killed back then..."

Perhaps this is the only way to cheer Li Langhua up.

Sure enough, hearing these words, Li Langhua looked up at her.

"What did you say?"

"Mr. Xu Qian died before Dr. Wen. The husband and wife were killed not long after they moved out of the emperor. Dr. Wen was also killed after him. There are many issues that we should investigate."

For example, why Wen Xuqian suddenly moved out of the imperial capital back then, the speed was so fast that people couldn't react.

He was killed so soon after he moved out of the imperial capital.

"Xu Qian was killed." Li Langhua sat up straight with the letter in his arms.

"But why, I didn't know much about Wen Yanxing's marriage back then, even if the enemies of the Li family were divorced, it would be impossible to find them."

Moreover, even if they live in the imperial capital together, few people know that Wen Yanxing's wife is the famous Miss Li family.

No one knew that the young and famous pharmacist Wen Xuqian was Li Langhua's son.

So who did it.

"So you have to cheer up." Rachel held Li Langhua's palm, "Besides, Miss Wen Li is back. She has been wandering abroad for fifteen years. No matter what, no one can find her. This child has eaten so much. How hard it is to find this place, Mr. Xu Qian is watching you from the sky."

That is Wen Xuqian's child, Li Langhua's own granddaughter.

They always thought that Wen Li was such an excellent pharmacist, and Wen Xuqian's upbringing must be indispensable.

But it backfired.

Parents' upbringing and children who grow up in happiness are just their guesses.

Like brilliant colored bubbles, the ground is full of mess after bursting.

"Miss Wen Li must be brought back. When she appeared in the imperial capital, she must want to investigate the tragedy of that year."

Rachel's words brought Li Langhua back to his senses. Yes, Wen Li would appear in Li's house, and he must have wanted to investigate the events of the year.

What's more, that is her granddaughter and Xu Qian's blood.