Vicious female supporting role will die if you don't flirt

Shen Mingzhu didn't know what Shen Aisheng upstairs was thinking after she left. When she went downstairs, she saw Shi Fenxiang sitting alone in the empty hall.

The woman sat on the sofa with her back facing her. Seen from behind, Shi Fenxiang's back was straight.

According to past experience, the more Shi Fenxiang showed his good upbringing, the more it showed that the other party was very angry now.

Shen Mingzhu felt panic in her heart for no reason, and there was a feeling of wanting to escape under her feet.

Just as she was about to skip the people in the living room and leave with her clothes and coats on, the person sitting on the sofa said, "Isn't it just now that you are very powerful? You can see the old man behind you now." I'm ready to run?"

When Shen Mingzhu heard it, her heart skipped a beat. The hand that picked up the coat couldn't help but stop, put it away, and licked her lips: "Mom, I didn't, I just..."

Shi Fenxiang snorted coldly, interrupted her, looked at Shen Mingzhu who was full of flattery and a little bit of fear, but didn't say anything, but walked to the dining room inside the house and sat on the ivory white European-style table. At the dining table, he pointed to the person opposite him and said, "Come and sit down."

Shen Mingzhu paused when she heard the sound, and looked at the table in disbelief. There was a bowl of noodles on it, and it was still steaming, but Shi Fenxiang didn't get angry at herself, but sat quietly on the opposite side of the table?

As if aware of her hesitation, Shi Fenxiang couldn't help but raised his head and looked at her: "What are you still doing in a daze? I'm calling you to come and sit down."

Shen Mingzhu has always been obedient to Shi Fenxiang's words, and never dared not to listen to her. Hearing this voice, she trembled subconsciously, and sat down tremblingly, but looked at the face in front of her, and lowered her head, picked up the chopsticks Shi Fenxiang, who was about to eat, didn't know what the other party meant.

I dare not ask, nor dare to speak.

It was Shi Fenxiang who took the lead to solve her doubts: "You have been tired all day, and it was hard enough to take care of your father just now. Let's have some noodles. I cooked it myself. It tastes like the one you liked when you were young." It’s the same, but I haven’t done it for so many years, I don’t know if you still like it.”

She said lightly.

But Shen Mingzhu was very surprised.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that in the bowl in front of him was a large bowl of clear soup and white water noodles, which was simply mixed with soy sauce and vinegar, sprinkled with green onion, coriander, and a little pepper.

The style looks simple, but it is an irreplaceable scene in Shen Mingzhu's memory.

Shen Mingzhu's heart felt like being hit hard by someone, and she suddenly seemed to recall the poor years when she was a child and her mother.

At that time, Shi Fenxiang only had his daughter in his eyes, and never thought about these so-called properties. At that time, his mother was extremely gentle to him.

I often give her a bowl of Yangchun Baixue noodles after she comes back from kindergarten.

It’s just that the family had no money at that time, so the mother and daughter could only afford this bowl of noodles.

My mother never dared to eat because she was afraid that she would not develop well. Every time she lied to her that she had already eaten, and when she was young, she would push the noodles over after a few symbolic bites, pretending that she had already eaten. I am full.The mother and daughter squeezed into three rooms in a small rural village, eating the same bowl of noodles.

At that time, the floors were made of cement bricks, and when it rained, the house was extremely damp, and several windows were broken. We had to cover the windows with newspapers so that the two of them would not freeze to death in the room in winter.

That time was the poorest time in Shen Mingzhu's life, but unexpectedly it was the happiest time.

But now, looking at this bowl of spring white snow noodles that was the same as back then, Shen Mingzhu's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears rolled down her face.

With trembling hands, she picked up a few chopsticks of noodles and sent them to the end. As soon as the familiar taste bloomed on the taste buds, Shen Mingzhu's tears fell down.

When Shi Fenxiang saw Shen Mingzhu crying, his eyebrows raised a little, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but soon fell down again, looking at the bowl of noodles with emotion on his face, and said in the tone of recalling the past: "I still have I remember that more than ten years ago, our mother and daughter could only stay in the simple three-room house and share this bowl of noodles. At that time, you were still very sensible and often said, Mom, when I grow up, I will definitely I want you to eat well and dress well."

Her voice was very soft, but it could hit Shen Mingzhu's heart directly.

The hand holding the chopsticks couldn't help tightening.

Shi Fenxiang continued: "At that time, I supported you to go to school, and I took you to live alone. I often received blank glances, but there was no way, you were my own flesh and blood, and I loved you more than my own life. Even if I was abused by others, People criticized me, and I was pointed at the spine and scolded. I gritted my teeth and persisted. I only hope to give you a stable and happy life."

She paused, then smiled suddenly: "But I found out that I was wrong. In fact, you don't care about these at all. I thought you wanted more, and I thought you had ambitions to take back everything that belongs to you." , take me to enjoy the happiness in the future, and live the life of a master."

Shi Fenxiang's eyes started to turn red as he spoke, and he shook his head helplessly, as if he was mocking himself or the young Shen Mingzhu.

It has always been Shen Mingzhu's wish to let her mother live a good life.

But since entering the Shen family, such a wish has become insignificant due to the increasingly affluent life.

Shen Mingzhu never thought that a sentence from her childhood would be remembered by her mother for so long.

Naturally, I could hear the disappointment in Shi Fenxiang's tone.

What child doesn't want his mother to be proud of himself?

Which child would like to see his mother's disappointed expression.

Shen Mingzhu feels so bad now that she can't even eat noodles.

What she didn't expect was that Shi Fenxiang on the opposite side had been paying attention to her expression. When she saw Shen Mingzhu start to hesitate, Shi Fenxiang continued to say: "Mingzhu, you don't have to be psychologically stressed. In fact, you are right. It's because my mother asked for too much. Mom thought about it, since your father only has Su Qing in his heart, and I have waited for so many years, and he has never seen him who has paid for so many years, so I don't want to fight anymore , let him guard it. I was too obsessed before, and I was too unwilling."

She shook her head with a wry smile, looked at the magnificent furnishings around, and said slowly: "There is also this luxurious Shen family's house, and this group of servants, and the luxurious food and clothing, in fact, it doesn't matter, the big deal is that we will treat it as Everything in the past ten years was nothing but a luxurious dream in that shabby three-room house. It’s just that we have woken up from the dream and we are back to the original point. In fact, my mother is not afraid. My mother has been poor all her life and suffered a lot. For half a lifetime, it’s just going back to the original point. I’ve thought about it too. Now that you’ve grown up, although you can’t survive in the entertainment industry anymore, as long as we, mother and daughter, work together and are willing to work hard, I believe there will be no limit Lu Zhi, even if I carry things on my back to accompany you to a charity performance on the side of the road, we can always make a living. What do you think?"

Shen Mingzhu couldn't answer Shi Fenxiang's question.

Holding the chopsticks tightly with his hands, he muttered for a long time, unable to say anything.

"Mom, we won't... Don't we have other properties?"

Shi Fenxiang smiled when he heard the sound, shook his head and said, "Son, you are so naive, you thought you really didn't need to spend money to enter the entertainment circle before? You thought you knew everything just because you were the eldest lady of the Shen family? You are wrong, In order to send you in, mother has long run out of money, and..."

She paused, then continued, "I just saw this thing."

She placed a piece of paper on the table, and Shen Mingzhu looked over it curiously.

When he saw the handwritten "will" in big characters, he froze for a moment.

"This is……"

"This is your father's handwritten will. The butler just gave it to me. He said that the master left it in the car. It seems that he wrote it himself. The content is incomplete, but the beneficiary of the above property is clearly written. Chu." Shi Fenxiang said lightly.

Shen Mingzhu also happened to have read the entire content of the will at this time.

Indeed, as stated in the tenth item, the content is incomplete, but the beneficiary of the property is clearly written two words - Jingying.

Without her Shen Mingzhu.

And the method of property inheritance is complete gift.

In other words, when the old man died, as the eldest daughter, she would not be able to get any money.

Shen Mingzhu was dumbfounded.

Now she finally understands the meaning of what her mother said, that is to say, if the old man is dead and this will is announced smoothly, then the huge Shen family and their mother and daughter will have nothing to do with each other. No.

They can only go back to that small broken house.

And her current reputation is also ruined, without the blessing of the title of Miss Shen's family, without the title of Pure Actress Queen, she, Shen Mingzhu, would be useless.

Shen Mingzhu was like a slap in the face.

At this moment, she actually felt how ridiculous her sympathy for her father just now seemed.

In the face of reality, that bit of sympathy, that bit of love for family members will only be a joke.

Moreover, she has always admired her in her heart, and her father, who yearns for love and care, has never considered her as a child at all. He only has Su Qinghao's daughter Jingying in his heart, and he only thinks that Jingying is his real child.

Shen Mingzhu's heart sank suddenly.

Seeing the expression on the face of the girl opposite, Shi Fenxiang knew that the result he wanted had been achieved.

As for the fact that the will was indeed true, it was also given to him by the housekeeper, but so what if it was true?

She had already guessed the content.

Moreover, does Shen Aisheng have the final say on who he wants to give his property to?

What Shi Fenxiang is only worried about now is that Shen Mingzhu is a disobedient pawn, and she will hold her back because of her ridiculous family values.

But seeing Shen Mingzhu's state now, Shi Fenxiang knew that this last hidden danger was completely gone.

Just when Shi Fenxiang was in a good mood and Shen Mingzhu's hatred was growing, Shen Aiqing yelled outside the door: "Shi Fenxiang, what about my brother, just now my eldest niece called and asked me to come and take my brother away !"

Shi Fenxiang looked at the impolite man who broke in, frowned slightly, and grasped the key words: "What kind of niece are you? Second uncle, you are confused in the middle of the night, right?"

With a sarcastic smile on her face, Shen Aiqing looked at the mother and daughter up and down, looking like she was enjoying the show: "My eldest niece, who else can I have besides Jingying, she is coming back with my brother's will... ..."

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