So you're not really happy

Chapter35Wedding

In the living room, Shen Zhian, Wei Ling, and Nannan were sitting, staring at each other.

"Zhao Yuan only told you this, didn't she say where to go?" Shen Zhi'an asked.

Wei Ling nodded, "That's all, let's go after talking." Then he patted Nannan's head, "Are you hungry, Auntie will get you something to eat."

Nannan yawned, as if she had just been woken up, she pulled herself together and tried to open her eyes, her small body tilted to the side, almost fell under the sofa, but fortunately Shen Zhian quickly caught it with his eyesight and hugged her into her arms inside.

Shen Zhi'an looked at her sleepy face, and said: "What are you eating so late! My daughter must be sleepy, I'll take her to sleep!"

Saying that, she was about to carry her to the bedroom, when she suddenly put her arms around Shen Zhian's neck, stared at Shen Zhian and asked, "Eh! Auntie, why is your mouth so red?"

The child said it unintentionally, but what happened just now came to Shen Zhian's mind, and he turned his head and gave Wei Ling a look.

Wei Ling took Nannan with a light smile, "Go, Auntie will take you to sleep."

Because they had to take care of the little girl, the three of them slept together, and the girl slept between them.

The child was already sleepy and soon fell asleep.

Shen Zhian opened his eyes in the dark, and after a while, he carefully stretched out his hand towards Wei Ling, who was quickly held by Wei Ling.

The next day, according to Zhao Yuan's instructions, Wei Ling drove the little girl to the kindergarten. Just as she was about to go back, she received a call.

"Miss Wei, that person has come out..." There was a familiar male voice on the phone.

Wei Ling frowned and responded slightly before hanging up the phone and driving to another place.

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As soon as the prison gate opened, a middle-aged man staggered out.

His clothes were wrinkled, his figure was thin, his eyes showed emptiness and hesitation, and there were still scars on his face. In fact, he still had many such scars on his body. The young girl was arrested and imprisoned. Now, he is no longer what he used to be. The high-spirited Teacher Song has become a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats. Today, when he sees the sun again, he has long been unable to keep up with the pace of the times. What he used to do I am afraid that those things are even more shameful. He looked around blankly, thinking, this freedom may be a bit cruel.

The gloomy sky, combined with this remote labor camp, exudes a desolate smell everywhere. The middle-aged man hesitated at the door for a long time, and suddenly he didn't know which step to take.

At this time, a car stopped in front of him, and a strange man got out of the car and walked towards the middle-aged man...

……

With a "squeak", Wei Ling pushed open the rusty door.

Because of an obscenity/obscenity case a few years ago, this place has been sealed off, but Wei Ling went in unimpeded.

This is a simple warehouse under the bridge. Because it is daytime, the surrounding things are clearly visible. If you take a closer look, some scenes here may still be familiar.

Walking a few steps further inside, Wei Ling saw a man with his hands and feet bound, lying on the ground with a blindfold on, and another young man standing beside him.

Wei Ling walked over slowly, bent down slightly, and pulled the blindfolds of the people on the ground away. However, when the people on the ground opened their eyes and saw Wei Ling, their pupils suddenly dilated, and then exclaimed: "It's you... "

Wei Ling took a step back, put his arms around his shoulders, and glanced over coldly: "Teacher Song, do you still remember me?"

And the middle-aged man on the ground called Teacher Song.At this moment, he was already shaking like a sieve, and the panic in his eyes was obvious. He still looked like he threatened Wei Ling back then. He shrank slightly and murmured: "Wei, Wei Ling!"

Wei Ling laughed softly, "What? Remember my surname is Wei! Is it comfortable to be in prison? You came out so soon? I'm afraid you still can't get used to it!"

Mr. Song's face turned pale. Several years of prison life left him with nothing, even lost his dignity. He looked at Wei Ling and begged, "Wei Ling, you! Please let me go! I must change my past, seriously, Be a man again!"

Wei Ling looked down at her with disgust in her eyes. She stared at Teacher Song and said word by word: "Let you go! Let you harm others again! Huh?!"

Seeing what Wei Ling said, Teacher Song instantly despaired. He knew that Wei Ling would not let him go.

Wei Ling looked at him and said, "How could I let you go, I always take revenge!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the young man beside him who had been silent all this time: "Lian Cong!"

The young man immediately walked towards the person lying on the ground with understanding...

A week later, when Wei Ling returned to the rented house, Shen Zhian happened to be there. At this time, it was approaching evening, and Shen Zhian had probably just finished class. She usually likes to run here even when she has no class.

Wei Ling went straight to the bathroom, Shen Zhian saw her and asked from behind: "Are you free from class today? You're back so soon!"

Wei Ling turned on the faucet lightly, wet his face, and said, "There are no classes, they are all extracurricular activities, which are boring and don't want to participate."

Shen Zhi'an smiled, thinking that Wei Ling was still withdrawn as always, and looking at the dark sky outside, he said, "Then let me order a takeaway! It's almost night."

Wei Ling came out of the bathroom at this time, "No, look at what else is in the refrigerator, let me cook!"

As soon as Shen Zhi'an heard what she said, he looked through the refrigerator in a happy mood. Every time they came back, Wei Ling cooked. To be honest, they lived in Shen's house, and she didn't know when Wei Ling would cook. Could it be? Before Wei Ling came to Shen's house, Shen Zhian smiled and shook his head, thinking, Wei Ling was only ten years old when he came to Shen's house, how could he know how to cook!

Soon, Shen Zhian found a bag of dried noodles, as well as eggs and vegetables, which were bought during the National Day. Wei Ling took these things and went to the kitchen to make some simple meals. Shen Zhian had nothing to do, so he just followed Behind her, watching her bustle.

After a while, the smell of rice began to fill the room. Shen Zhian sniffed the smell in the air, and approached with a smile: "Okay! Ah Ling, you are a tinkling treasure chest! You can do everything!" Holding her waist, "Tell me, what else do you have that I don't know!"

Wei Ling ignored her, took a sip of the soup, turned off the stove, took advantage of Shen Zhian's unpreparedness, turned around suddenly, pulled Shen Zhian into his arms, and kissed her directly.

Before Shen Zhian could react, he touched Wei Ling's soft lips, his mind went blank, and his limbs were stiff, but Wei Ling ignored it at all, and secretly poured the soup into Shen Zhian's mouth, little by little invaded her mouth.

Shen Zhian felt her taste buds being stimulated, and when Wei Ling left her lips, she was still staring blankly at Wei Ling's lips.

Wei Ling gently stroked her cheek with his hand, and suddenly laughed.

During the following dinner time, Shen Zhi'an was in a state of mind, she felt that she had suffered a great loss, and every time she was eaten to death by Wei Ling, she had no chance to resist.

At this time, the twilight outside the window was dim, and the buildings in the nearby community were already lit up with thousands of lights, showing a sense of peace and tranquility.

While at Shen's house, the housekeeper found Shen Lifeng in the study with the extracted information.

The steward stood still in front of Shen Lifeng, presented the information, and said, "Sir, that person was released a few days ago."

Shen Lifeng stopped working, picked up the piece of paper, and said bitterly: "This old bastard, why don't I know, where is he now? Keep an eye on him, don't let him get close to Xiaoan and the others!"

The housekeeper seemed to know what he was worried about, and immediately said: "Don't worry, sir, I have asked someone to investigate, but..." At this point, the housekeeper hesitated.

Seeing him stop, Shen Lifeng asked, "Just what?"

The housekeeper said: "This man disappeared just after he was released. It is said that he was found by his enemies. He seems to have been crippled..."

Hearing what he said, Shen Lifeng immediately smiled and said: "Crippled, that's good! This means doing all the bad things, and you will be punished sooner or later!"

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Besides, that day, Zhao Yuan hurried out and came back two days later with a strange expression and pale complexion. Seeing that she kept silent about this matter, Shen Zhi'an and Wei Ling didn't mention it again.

Soon, one year passed in a flash.

Taking advantage of the end of the year, Zhao Yuan announced a big event, she was getting married.

Shen Zhian was the first to ask a question when he found out: "Marriage?! What kind of marriage! What about my daughter? Who is the groom? We haven't met yet?"

Wei Ling thought for a while, and said, "Sister Zhao Yuan hasn't moved much, and now she is going to get married suddenly, maybe she will be the father of her daughter?"

"What?" Shen Zhian's eyes were full of surprise.

Facts have proved that at some point, Wei Ling's intuition is not generally accurate.

At Zhao Yuan's wedding, Shen Lifeng was invited early, because Zhao Yuan's father was inconvenient to attend, so Shen Lifeng, an elder, could only deliver Zhao Yuan to the groom instead of his father.

Shen Lifeng, who was still secretly complaining about Zhao Yuan's concealment of having a daughter, immediately happily helped her organize the wedding when he heard that he wanted to attend. Shen Zhi'an looked at his father who was grinning from ear to ear, feeling disgusted in his heart.

Before the wedding banquet started, Shen Zhi'an and Wei Ling had already seen the groom. The groom was a gentle and elegant young man named Tan Chenxin, who was also from the local area. He seemed to have returned from another place and ran a gallery in a neighboring city.

Because the guests hadn't come yet, the two wandered around the wedding banquet hall for a while, then went upstairs to see Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan was dressed up, beautiful and moving, coupled with her generous and pleasant temperament, Shen Zhian couldn't stop praising her , It seems that I also want to try on wedding dresses.

Wei Ling stopped her from the side, and whispered in her ear while no one was paying attention: "Do you like it? I will let you wear this in the future too?"

Shen Zhian blushed and lightly punched her on the shoulder: "What are you talking about? Can we wear this?"

Wei Ling asked back, "Why not?"

Seeing that Wei Ling was serious about what he said, Shen Zhi'an didn't know what to do for a while, so he quietly took her hand, "You said that!"

"Well, I said so." Wei Ling nodded, maybe she didn't realize it herself, at this time her eyes were around Shen Zhi'an, and even her eyes were filled with smiles.

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Posted on 2018-05-27

Revised on 2018-06-01