Becoming the Villain's Discarded Wife

Until the night before Shen Wenchen left.

Only then did Nanzhi make up his mind to find him.

With the bright moon in the sky, Shen Wenchen sat in the backyard and stared at the sky in a daze.

Nanzhi looked at his back with some hesitation.

The hand holding the box tightened.

"Aren't you asleep yet?"

A low voice sounded, and Nanzhi came back to his senses and subconsciously hid the wooden box behind him.

"I, I have something to ask you." Nanzhi said word by word while looking at Shen Wenchen's face.

"What's up?"

A cool breeze suddenly blew up on the sultry day. The two people's eyes met, and the atmosphere was a little strange for a moment.

"Aren't you Nan Nan?" Shen Wenchen murmured in a low voice, as if he was talking to Nan Zhi or talking to himself.

A pair of eyes full of sadness.

You can never make up for it yourself.

Nanzhi's figure paused, and the strangeness he felt just now suddenly turned into a look of horror.

How did he know that he was not the original owner?

Could it be that I got dressed somewhere?

Shen Wenchen didn't look at her, just stared at the crescent moon in the sky in a daze.

He really didn't understand why God wanted to play such a big joke on him?

Since you can live your life again, why don't you want him to be reunited with his family?

"You, you all know?" Nanzhi's tone was a little panicked. Will he think that he is a monster and burn him to death?

Thinking that he himself was reborn, he was a little hesitant, shouldn't he?

While thinking wildly, Shen Wenchen suddenly stood up and walked in her direction. Looking at the gradually enlarged face, Nanzhi subconsciously took a few steps back.

After ensuring that the distance between the two of them was no less than 1.5 meters, Nanzhi stammered: "I, I came here unexpectedly too, please don't kill me!"

After hearing her words, Shen Wenchen made a move and looked a little confused. Kill her?

Why did he want to kill her?

"Are you so afraid of me?"

After hearing his words, Nanzhi trembled, laughed twice and said, "No, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, how could I be afraid of you, ha, ha, ha."

Seeing the nervous look on Nanzhi's face, Shen Wenchen suddenly chuckled, his eyes gentle, without the depression just now: "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"I, I want to return these things to you." As he spoke, Nanzhi took out the box hidden behind him.

"I don't think these things fit me well."

Shen Wenchen did not refuse. He reached out and took the box and whispered thank you.

The atmosphere was so awkward that Nanzhi didn't want to stay any longer. Seeing that he was lost in thought, he sneaked away, leaving Shen Wenchen alone in a daze with the box.

When he came to his senses, Nanzhi's figure had long disappeared, and then he slowly opened the wooden box.

Inside lay the wooden hairpin he picked quietly. Thinking of his surprise when he saw Nanzhi, Shen Wenchen's eyes darkened. After all, he had expected too much.

Caressing the hairpin with his fingers, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something else inside the box.

When she took it out, she saw that it was the two fifty-tael banknotes that she had laid out in a square shape inside the box.

Shen Wenchen felt a little funny for a while.

Looking at the stars in the night, my heart seemed to suddenly become quiet.

When Nanzhi returned to the house, Shen Zhiyu hugged her legs from behind before she could calm down her beating heart.

The little guy was in a daze. When he suddenly woke up, he found that there was no one around him. He held back his energy and sat on the bed for a long time. He just heard the door being pushed open, and then he hurriedly ran over.

"Aniang! Aniang! Where have you been?" The little guy was wrapped around Nanzhi like an octopus, his little mouth blaring non-stop.

The soft voice made Nanzhi feel soft in his heart.

"Aniang went out for a while." After touching the little guy's head, Nanzhi took him to the bed with great difficulty.

"Has Aniang gone to find Dad?" Shen Zhiyu was extremely sleepy, but still hugged Nanzhi tightly, as if he had to ask the reason before everything was over.

"..."

He didn't hear Nanzhi's reply. The little guy pouted and was a little unhappy, and continued to whisper: "Does grandma not like Zhiyu? Does grandma only want Zhiyu that daddy doesn't want?"

As he spoke, his eyes were filled with tears.

"Grandma loves Zhiyu the most!" Seeing the little guy squinting his eyes and about to cry, Nanzhi hurriedly coaxed him.

After he lay in her arms and stopped sobbing, Nanzhi said tentatively: "Do you want Zhiyu to go with dad tomorrow?"

The little guy's things stiffened, and the tears that had stopped a moment ago suddenly burst out again.

She asked pitifully: "Are you no longer willing to give up the jade and want to leave me to my father?"

Nanzhi felt a twinge of distress, and gently hugged the little guy and coaxed the two of them to sleep for a while.

Early the next morning, Nanzhi got up with dark circles under her eyes. Seeing the energetic Shen Zhiyu, she could only pat her face to refresh herself.

Children are in good spirits.

Sure enough, she is old.

As soon as he left the house, Nanzhi felt that something was missing.

I looked around with half-squinted eyes and suddenly found that the six horses in the front yard were gone.

Not only were the six horses missing, but the front yard had also been swept clean.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously looked at the door opposite.

"are you awake?"

Shen Wenchen's voice sounded from behind, frightening Nanzhi to the point of trembling, and then he hurriedly said, "Morning, morning."

"I'll take them away in a moment." Shen Wenchen pretended not to see her discomfort and said to himself.

"Ah, then, please pay attention to your safety..."

No one spoke for a while.

Shen Wenchen felt helpless and couldn't say what he wanted to say.

Shen Zhiyu saw that there was something wrong with the atmosphere between his father and mother, and hurriedly ran to Shen Wenchen.

"Dad, are you leaving?"

The little guy looked at him eagerly, making what Shen Wenchen wanted to say stuck in his throat.

"Good boy Zhiyu, daddy is going to fight monsters and complete the mission." Nanzhi saw his hesitation and quickly coaxed him.

Shen Wenchen was confused, but Shen Zhiyu's eyes were full of stars.

"Then daddy came back after beating the monster?"

"Yeah, daddy will come back after beating the monster." Nanzhi said with a smile, feeling glad that she told the little guy stories on weekdays.

"Then daddy, hurry up and fight the monsters and come back!"

Seeing the little guy's attitude changing so quickly, Shen Wenchen didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

The little guy really likes her more than himself.

Seeing the looks of the two of them, Shen Wenchen finally let go of the stone in his heart.

Even if she is not Nannan, she is still sincere towards Zhiyu.

"I'll leave it to you to take care of Zhiyu."

Seeing the serious look on the man in front of her, Nanzhi just nodded.

Zhiyu is also her child, and she will definitely not let anything happen to him.

Looking at the same face as his wife, Shen Wenchen was slightly in a trance. Was Nan Nan like this in the previous life?

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