Reborn Evil Mother-in-law

She had a pale face, her hands were clenched tightly, and her body kept shaking. But a pair of eyes were wide open, staring at the curtain of the car, as if ready to rush out at any time.

Different, different, there have been so many different things in this life, and the world will definitely have a different ending from the previous life.

Her body trembled more and more, and her mind kept flashing. In her previous life, Wei Junhang lay silently on the bed, no matter how her relatives called and cried, she did not give the slightest response .

Wei Chenglin didn't understand why she had such a reaction, but seeing that she was shaking so badly, thinking she was cold, he quickly took off his cloak and put it on her, accidentally touching her hand , a piece of ice cold.

"Mother!" he exclaimed, quickly wrapping her hands in the cloak.

Shen Xinyan ignored him, still staring at the curtain.

"Quicker, faster, slower...it's too late." Wei Chenglin heard her muttering, understood her urgency, and shouted out of the car, "Quicker some!"

There was a crisp sound of whip hitting the horse, and the speed of the car suddenly increased a lot.

The mother and son were sitting next to each other in the car, Wei Chenglin rubbed her hands for her from time to time, and wanted to ask her what happened. , he swallowed the question again.

In any case, follow her will to chase her father back first!

Suddenly, the horses neighed and the carriage stopped abruptly. The mother and son were thrown by inertia, and almost got thrown out of the carriage.

"Husband, madam, eldest, eldest son, something happened in front, in front!" The next moment, the stammering words of the servant who was driving came in.

Shen Xinyan was thrown into a daze, just listening to the servant's words, her heart tightened, she pushed Wei Chenglin who was supporting her, and swishly opened the car curtain: "What happened?!"

The servant was pale and pointed forward with shaking fingers.

Shen Xinyan followed his line of sight, and saw a big rock blocking the middle of the road on the mountain not far away, as if it rolled a few times, but in an instant, it crashed down the mountain.

"Just now, Shi Ziye's car, the car fell, fell..."

Shen Xinyan's eyes darkened and she almost fainted.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about!" Wei Chenglin jumped out of the car, supported her tightly, and shouted angrily.

"I-I'm not talking nonsense. When Fang Fang and the old man's carriage passed there, the stone just fell off. I saw the carriage fall from there with my own eyes."

Shen Xinyan ran forward like crazy, the cold wind in the suburbs mixed with the snow blowing on her face, the pain like a knife cut, but she didn't notice it at all.

It is not a spacious road, one side is next to the mountain, and the other side is blocked by a simple wooden fence. However, the originally good wooden fence was shattered by heavy objects, and there were clear traces left by the sliding of heavy objects on the road.

What made Shen Xinyan even more heartbroken was the white jade hair crown scattered on the road, which she personally put on for Wei Junhang this morning.

"Your Highness? Your Highness?" She held up the crown of hair that had broken a corner with trembling hands, and slowly looked at the long traces on the ground that were obviously dragged by the wheels. The trace goes all the way to the edge of the cliff.

"Mother!" Wei Chenglin finally ran over, and when he saw the situation in front of him, his heart skipped a beat.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!" Shen Xinyan rushed towards the tattered wooden fence and shouted sharply at the bottom of the cliff, her voice shrill, filled with grief and despair that could not be ignored.

"Prince! Wei Junhang, Wei Junhang!" She called out that person's name over and over again, tears welling up quickly, which quickly blurred her vision.

The only thing that answered her was her own echo.

"Wei Junhang, Wei Junhang..."

So again? Are you still leaving her like this in this life? It's obviously not the same, she won't force anything anymore, the only hope is that he can accompany her for the rest of her life.

She didn't know when he had become so important in her heart, so important that she couldn't imagine how she should spend the rest of her long life without him by her side.

"Wei Junhang!" Weeping full of despair, Wei Chenglin, who stayed on the side for a long time and didn't know how to react, finally reacted.

Father? Did the father really fall? The half-year-old boy's face turned pale, his body swayed, and his lips trembled slightly as he looked at his mother who was kneeling on the ground and calling out his father's name.

After a while, he stumbled towards Shen Xinyan.

The cry of despair continued for a long time, he didn't even dare to stretch out his hand to pull the woman on the ground, and he couldn't believe that his father who accompanied them early in the morning for breakfast, but now...

On the empty and quiet suburban mountain road, the whistling wind mixed with the woman's weeping, drifting far, far away.

"Husband, madam, madam..." Suddenly, a thin sound faintly entered Shen Xinyan's ears, successfully making her stop crying.

She widened her eyes in disbelief, and jumped up from the ground to look in all directions: "Prince, Shizi? Is that you?"

Apart from her and Wei Chenglin, they were just dumbfounded servants standing beside the carriage.

Wei Chenglin also heard this voice, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he also called: "Father, father..."

"Ma'am, ma'am, I, I'm down there..." Although a small, but still clear and familiar voice sounded again.

"Madam, eldest son, where is the prince!" The servant suddenly pointed at the foot of the cliff.

Shen Xinyan looked down and saw that Wei Junhang was struggling to climb the cliff, and his servant Laifu was doing the same thing as him.

"Go get the rope!" Wei Chenglin immediately ordered.

"I'll go right away!" The servant hurriedly responded, turned around and pulled out a bundle of hemp ropes from the carriage, fearing that the rope was not long enough, he untied the reins.

Wei Junhang didn't care whether she could see clearly or not, he forced a smile in response, but he didn't dare to speak again.

In fact, all his strength was used in his hands, and the cold wind blew his face, causing a pain in his face.

"Sir, hold on to the rope, I'll pull you up first!" The servant's words came down from above, and he could only make a 'um', and then a flower as thick as a thumb flashed in front of him. The rope hung down slowly from above.

"Laifu, hold on for a while longer. If you hold on, I will ask my wife to ask Xia He's thoughts for you, how is it?" The moment he grabbed the rope, he felt uneasy. Instructing the lucky ones who fell even lower than him.

Laifu gasped and laughed: "Okay, thank you, Shizi!"

The three master and servant Shen Xinyan on the cliff tightly held the other end of the rope, Wei Chenglin said worriedly: "Mother, you can watch your father's situation by the side, we can pull it."

Shen Xinyan thought for a while, then nodded, loosened the rope and walked to the side, staring closely at the figure under the cliff, clasping her hands unknowingly, holding her breath, looking at the man Little by little, in the end, the whole person appeared.

She hurriedly rushed over, shaking her hands to help him up, but found that her body had already lost its strength.

"Madam, I'm fine, I'm dying!" Wei Junhang gave her a consoling smile.

Shen Xinyan couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Hey, you, you, you, don't cry!" Seeing her weeping, Wei Junhang became anxious and wanted to reach out to wipe her tears, but found that his hands had been drawn out by sharp stones A trail of bloodstains immediately shrank back.

But Shen Xinyan had already noticed his strangeness with sharp eyes, grabbed his wrist, and when the **** openings on her palm appeared in front of her eyes, she was so distressed that she burst into tears again.

Wei Junhang had never seen her cry like this, pity and distress, just as he was about to say a few words of comfort, he saw that Laifu was also pulled up and was sitting He grinned at him on the ground.

"Okay, don't cry, it's not a serious injury, just a bit cut by a stone. Go back first, the snow is getting heavier and the weather is getting colder. ' he soothed softly.

"Okay..." Shen Xinyan wiped her tears, and Wei Chenglin and Wei Chenglin supported him and helped him into the car.

In the carriage, Shen Xinyan carefully washed the sand and stones from the wound for him, and simply wrapped it with a clean handkerchief. Wei Chenglin imitated her appearance and wanted to wash Laifu's wounds, so that Laifu shook his head again and again: "No need, no need, eldest son, I'll do it myself."

"That's it, why did you come by yourself like this? Let Brother Lin help you!" Wei Junhang gave him an angry look.

Laifu didn't dare to say anything after seeing this, and sat down honestly.

Wei Junhang's eyes fell back to the lady beside him again, seeing that her face was still stained with tears, her bun was a little messy, her eyes were a little red and swollen because she had been crying for a long time, even her nose She was also red, and she was obviously the most embarrassed, but he felt that her appearance made him even more excited.

The moment the carriage fell, he thought that he was dead, and at the moment of death, what he thought was, if he is gone, what will Madam do in the future? Can Brother Lin take care of her for the rest of her life instead of herself? And that little girl Ying'er, can Brother Lin choose a reliable husband for her? There are also father and mother, they have lost their big brother, if they also go before them, can the two elders withstand such a blow?