Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Before Shen Huairu could even see who was standing at the door, he was knocked back two steps by several bullets, and fell backward with his hands outstretched. He died without even seeing who had killed him...

Lin Miao and her child did not live in the same room with Shen Huairu, but lived next door. At this moment, she hugged her son, curled up in the bed and shivered.

Shen Maolin kicked the door open, strode into the room, and pointed the gun at the bed. It was three o'clock in the morning, and the sky was already slightly bright. With the light coming in through the window,

Lin Miao immediately recognized the person standing in the middle of the room and staring at him fiercely. He couldn't help but scream.

"Alin?!"

Shen Maolin sneered, pointed his gun at Lin Miao and said,

"It's been a long time since we last met. You bitch, do you still recognize me?"

Lin Miao is just a village girl who grew up in the village. How could she have seen such a scene? She subconsciously hugged her son tightly and replied.

"Of course I recognize you. I've worked like a slave for your Shen family for over a decade, serving you every day. How could I not recognize you?"

"Hehehe..."

Shen Maolin sneered.

"You serve me like a slave? You ungrateful bastard, without our Shen family, could you have survived until now? Don't forget, your parents starved to death within three years of their lives. Do you remember what you said at that time?

You knelt before my father and mother and kowtowed repeatedly, expressing your gratitude to them for saving your life.

What did you do in the end? Not only were you fickle and unfaithful, you also colluded with outsiders to murder my mother…"

"I don't!"

Lin Miao shouted hurriedly.

"You didn't? You didn't lead my mother to the pond?"

"That's what Shen Huairu said..."

Lin Miao suddenly couldn't continue. She was just an illiterate village girl who didn't understand much. How could she possibly lie or quibble? Didn't she know that her ex-mother-in-law was murdered by these people?

She knew that Shen Huairu was infatuated with her at the time, so he told her that if the old woman was alive, they would never be together, and they must find a way to get rid of the old woman.

At that time, Lin Miao was in love and had long forgotten the kindness of her parents. She only wanted to spend the rest of her life with Shen Huairu. A woman's heart is the cruelest at this time. If her biological parents are in the way, she can give up without hesitation, let alone a mother-in-law who raised her.

She lied that Shen Maolin had something to discuss with her mother-in-law and was afraid of being seen by the villagers, so she hid in the woods beside the pond.

Shen Maolin's mother didn't suspect anything and hurried over. Lin Miao followed from a distance out of curiosity. As a result, he saw the clan leader and Uncle Asi holding his mother-in-law's head and diving into the pond, as if asking her something.

The mother-in-law kept shaking her head, and the final result was that she was drowned in the pond.

The scene before her terrified Lin Miao, especially the clan leader's ferocious face, which always made her shudder. That's why she didn't even have the courage to resist when he slept with her. Fortunately, she gave birth to a son for the clan leader, otherwise, she would always worry that the clan leader would kill her one day...

Lin Miao lowered her head. She didn't dare to look at Shen Maolin again. She had always had a sister-brother relationship with Shen Maolin. She had been changing Shen Maolin's diapers since he was a child and had seen him at his dirtiest. How could she possibly love him?

Falling in love over time does not apply to women who have been wiping their husbands' butts and washing their diapers since they were young, so she was seduced by the handsome son of the patriarch.

The reason why Lin Miao lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Shen Maolin was because she still had a sense of shame. She knew that she had let Shen Maolin down, but she didn't feel that she owed him anything. Back then, Shen Maolin had kicked her so hard that the baby in her belly was stillborn. Just for this reason, she didn't owe Shen Maolin anything...

Shen Maolin gritted his teeth and shouted loudly.

"Since we are already engaged, you should abide by the rules of marriage. Why did you betray me? Why?"

Shen Maolin has kept this sentence in his heart for thirteen years. Sometimes he would shout it out in his dreams. Today, he can finally ask Lin Miao face to face.

Lin Miao suddenly raised her head, mustered up her courage, and shouted even louder,

"Why would I betray you? You have to ask yourself! Who are you? You are a star of misfortune! You will bring disaster to your husband, mother, wife, and children. I want to live, I want my son to live, but when I think about marrying you, I get scared! If I marry you, I will die.

Why do you want to live? If you had died earlier, Dad and Mom wouldn’t have to die, and I wouldn’t have to bear this stigma and marry that living dead…”

Shen Maolin was stunned. He knew that the fortune teller had described him as having the fate of a lonely star. Later, he went to the city and refused to believe it. He took his birth date and time to ask several fortune tellers to look at it. Without exception, the fortune tellers all said that his was the most dangerous of the five types of fate.

Shen Maolin's head was buzzing, a voice kept yelling, "Why do you want to live? If you died early..."

His eyes gradually turned blood red, tears instantly overflowed from his eyes, he muttered to himself,

"Dad, Mom, did I harm you? Is that so?"

He shook his head, as if to shake off the tears on his face, but suddenly found that Lin Miao was about to slip out of bed with the child in his arms.

The expression on Shen Maolin's face was extremely ferocious. He stared at the woman he had loved for half his life, his eyes red.

"Anyway. Since you say you're afraid of death, then go die and have an affair in hell with your two men..."

Lin Miao screamed in fright when he heard this.

"Do not kill me…"

The gun in Shen Maolin's hand fired, and bullets rained down on Lin Miao and the child. The huge impact of the bullets pushed them back into the bed.

Shen Maolin held the trigger until the bullets in the magazine were used up. He took one last look at the woman covered in blood on the bed, then ran out of the Shen family without hesitation. He returned to his old house, carried the remaining two submachine guns on his back, and changed the magazine of the one in his hand.

Since he wanted to avenge his parents, he must not let Shen Axi and Shen Wangcai go. He was very familiar with Shen Axi and Shen Wangcai's home, and the thin door panel could not stop his big feet.

After kicking the door open and entering, they started shooting indiscriminately. After shooting every room one by one, they turned around and went to the next house.

It was not until he came out of Shen Wangcai's house that the villagers who had woken up after hearing the gunshots rushed over with sticks and forks. However, he was now bloodthirsty and facing these villagers, he was like a devil from hell.

There were bursts of gunfire, and the villagers were knocked down and lay on the ground screaming. He did not continue to kill them all, after all, these were once his people.

Shen Maolin returned to the old house in a grand manner, carrying the canvas bag filled with bullets on his back, and under the gazes of the injured villagers, he strode up Sheshan...