Secret marriage and seduction, Mr. Wen's heart is moved every day

All the seemingly coincidental coincidences have led to Lin Zhujin's painful life.

Yun Ya thought that the child who left the Lin family would be born into a loving family, and at least would have no worries about food and clothing, but the Lin family was a den of dragons and tigers.

Wen Yunsheng didn't know how to describe his feelings. It turned out that everything was slowly returning to the starting point since Bincheng.

The appearance of Shen Ting'an seemed like a coincidence, but in fact it was as if they were pulled by a thread in the dark, forcing them to be tied together.

He chuckled and turned to look at Xu Qingshu and asked her.

"So, you knew from the first time you saw Zhu Jin that she was the child who was replaced that year, right?"

As soon as these words fell, Shen Ting'an also looked over and realized that Wen Yunsheng was right.

If she knew from the beginning that Lin Zhujin was the child that Yun Ya had replaced, then what was the meaning of her deliberately playing the role of a good mother to Lin Zhujin for so many years?

Xu Qingshu didn't want to hide it from them, so she nodded and said, "But..."

"No buts."

Wen Yunsheng interrupted her, "Zhou Jin has long regarded you as an elder she can trust. She has told you many things that she didn't want to tell others. You knew how difficult her life was, but you never told her the truth."

"This shows that you never intended to expose this matter from the beginning. You just wanted to let it go, and it would be best if no one would know about it in this lifetime."

"If that's the case, then there's no need to explain anything now. It's just that Zhu Jin may never understand in her lifetime why the person who loved her for so many years turned out to be the source of her miserable life."

Xu Qingshu knew that after today she would never be able to be with Lin Zhujin like before, and she just wanted to care about her one last time.

After what happened today, she and Wen Yunsheng will probably never meet each other again in this life.

Well, she has already ruined Lin Zhujin's life and her sins are already grave. She cannot let Wen Yunsheng fall into this dilemma.

"Then...can I go in and see her?"

Xu Qingshu asked the last question, as if he wanted to take one last look at Lin Zhujin as a farewell.

But she forgot what kind of person Wen Yunsheng was.

Wen Yunsheng turned around and took two steps towards her, his voice flat but a little distant.

"No need. I don't think Zhu Jin would want to see you either. Besides, her current state is caused by your fault, isn't it?"

The implication was that half of Lin Zhujin's behavior was caused by her.

How could she have the face to see Lin Zhujin?

Although Xu Qingshu felt uncomfortable, he had to admit that Wen Yunsheng was right.

The huge stone that had been weighing on her heart for so many years was finally put down, but the subsequent mountain torrents and tsunamis could easily crush her.

The cycle of cause and effect finally comes upon me.

She smiled self-deprecatingly, and when she looked up at Wen Yunsheng, she forced a smile.

"Then you're fine too, I won't go in."

After saying that, she turned around and went downstairs, and Wen Yunsheng didn't even glance at her.

Shen Ting'an watched with mixed feelings. This was such a farce, and it seemed like everyone was doing the same thing, but if you looked beneath the surface and took a closer look.

We are all poor people.

But the consequences of all the actions taken during those years eventually fell on everyone equally.

But Lin Zhujin became the victim of this farce.

Shen Ting'an sighed softly, looked at Wen Yunsheng and said, "I'll go in and see her."

Wen Yunsheng nodded, but the moment Shen Tingan opened the door, Lin Zhujin was standing at the door.

The tears flowed down his face again and again, as if he couldn't stop them, his eyes were empty and his face was pale.

Like someone waking up from a nightmare.

Shen Ting'an felt as if his heart had suddenly been emptied, leaving only his heart beating half-deadly.

His lips were parted but no words came out.

"Xiao, Xiao Jin."

As soon as the voice fell, Wen Yunsheng quickly turned around. He had never seen Lin Zhujin like this before.

Even scarier than the last time at the airport.

next second.

He heard Lin Zhujin speak, as if he had used up all his strength.

"So, I'm not the daughter of the Lin family, right?"

Shen Ting'an and Wen Yunsheng were unable to say a word in response to her words.

In the end, Shen Ting'an nodded, trying to keep his voice as soft as possible.

"You are the daughter of the Shen family, my sister."

He tried his best to force a smile, but it just wouldn't work.

It felt like needles were pricking my heart. Why did his sister become like this?

It felt like it would break if I said one more word.

Lin Zhujin held her breath, and only opened her mouth to take a breath after hearing what Shen Ting'an finished speaking. Her throat was in terrible pain. It turned out that she was not the one who was supposed to bear the responsibility for this disaster.

It's not her.

So many years passed, so much despair.

What was it that she managed to hold on for so long?

It was a complete joke in her life.

She laughed, as if tearing open the scars deep in her heart one by one, and smiled at them and said, "So, I am innocent?"

It turned out that she didn't have to endure all this.

Over the years, in many sleepless and anxious nights, she told herself that she was born in such a family, and this was the consequence she had to bear.

She gritted her teeth and deceived herself countless times.

I finally got through it, but I told myself.

It turns out it was all a farce. I feel sorry for you for having suffered for so many years.

It turned out that the pain she thought was all false, and all the good things to her were also illusions.

It is charity covered with a dirty cloth of guilt.

Ridiculous, too ridiculous.

She couldn't hold back any longer and screamed, stumbling back a few steps and slamming the door shut.

The overwhelming pain seemed to come over her layer by layer, like layers of thin gauze covering her, weightless but tightly wrapping around her.

She had never been so broken down as she was now.

Tears fell uncontrollably and hit my hands. It hurt, it really hurt.

She turned off all the lights in the house and tried to find a place to hide herself, but it was too bright.

The curtains were closed, but it wasn't enough.

Wen Yunsheng knew that she was in pain, but his hand was stuck there and he couldn't move when he tried to push the door open.

Shen Ting'an held him down with his hand, "Wait a moment, wait until she has finished venting."

To be honest, he almost lost his mind and wanted to break in.

But he is a qualified psychologist, and he knows that he cannot blindly interfere with the patient's behavior in such a situation, otherwise it will only get worse.

This was the first time in all his years as a doctor that he felt despair.