Fortune tellers give eggs, the stepmother is a Taoist boss

Chapter 65 Shura Field

Former ex-husband?
Jiang Fuyuan shocked everyone, and Duobao Pavilion suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Beauty is unusual. Others are ex-husbands at most, but she is the ex-ex-husband as soon as she comes up.From what my ex-husband said, is there still a life and death entanglement?The face of the handsome man next to the beauty turned dark!This is such an attractive and shocking melon!
The musicians who are best at setting off the atmosphere immediately turned their wrists, played and sang passionate songs, the drums sounded and the gongs sounded, and the flutes and shengs curled into the harp. Everyone's blood boiled when they heard it, and they stretched their necks and waited to witness the Shura Field.

"What ex-husband?" Su Menglong frowned, "We only had a temporary reconciliation at that time. Didn't I tell you in the letter that I would pick you up as soon as I brought Xing'er back?"

But when he came back, there was only news that Mu Cizhan committed suicide by throwing himself into a well.

【Heli? 】

There is a big discrepancy between Su Menglong's statement and Mu Cizhan's memory. Although Mu Cizhan's memory was vague, the information Jiang Fuyuan read was that Su Menglong went to the northwest to pick up his childhood sweetheart and Bai Yueguang, leaving behind The legal wife only had a letter of divorce filled with disgust.

"I knew the Mu family was lying to me." Su Menglong stretched out his hand to pull Jiang Fuyuan, "Look, Xing'er is back too, and you are fine too. The three of us can be together in the future..."

His hand didn't hold the familiar Rou Yi, but held the bulging muscles under the leather.

Zhong Lianfeng put his hand in front of Jiang Fuyuan and looked at Su Menglong with a smile on his face.

"Who are you!" Su Menglong angrily said, "Where did you come from, a little brat who dares to interfere in my, Su Menglong's, family affairs!"

'I am her man! Zhong Lianfeng wanted to spit it out like this, but reality did not allow him to speak his mind, so he could only state his name lightly.

"Zhong Lianfeng."

Su Menglong paused, the name sounded familiar...

Zhong Lianfeng?Zhong Lianfeng...is it him? !

Su Menglong remembered where he had heard this name. His father had told him before that a new royal relative had arrived in Jingzhou. As soon as he entered the city, the second prince personally asked for the title of general for him.

"Zhong Lianfeng must have something special for the Second Prince to take him so seriously. Long'er, you must find a way to make friends with General Zhong when you have the chance."

Father's words are still in my ears.

Su Menglong's expression changed and he put on a gentle smile: "It turns out to be General Zhong. I am Su Menglong, the son of Jiufeng Su Hu. Nice to meet you."

Zhong Lianfeng did not answer, but took a step forward to stand in front of Jiang Fuyuan, completely isolating the two of them.

The meaning of maintenance was very obvious, and the situation reached a deadlock for a time.

Oh oh oh here it comes!A bloody triangle...ah no, a love triangle?The eyes of the silent onlookers shone brightly, and they wished they had more melon seeds to eat and watch.

The only outsider was Shopkeeper Jin, who had a sad face. One was the son of Jiufeng and the other was a general of the imperial court. He couldn't understand why he was unlucky enough to encounter these two giant Buddhas when he just opened a small antique shop.

Facing the two people in a stalemate, he turned his eyes for help to Jiang Fuyuan, who had the same expression on his face.

Shopkeeper Jin:? ? ?Madam Mu, can you be a little more aware of being the center of the storm? Why are you watching this with gusto? ? ?

"Mrs. Mu..." Shopkeeper Jin reminded carefully, "How about we go to the inner room to talk?"

Seeing the bitter look on the little old man's face, Jiang Fuyuan also felt that it was inconvenient for a few people to talk here. It would delay their business, wouldn't it?

She nodded: "Can I ask Shopkeeper Jin to lead the way?"

As soon as the center of the storm left, Zhong Lianfeng, Su Menglong and Bai Muxing followed suit, and the four of them moved to the inner room.

As soon as the four of them were seated, shopkeeper Jin quickly called for tea and made four cups of Yuqian Maofeng himself.

"The four of you will chat slowly. I will take my leave first."

After saying that, he immediately exited the inner room and closed the inner room door tightly before leaving, trying to keep a secret inside the door so as not to mess with Mr. Duobao.Mennei Jiang Fuyuan asked first: "You said divorce, then why did I receive a letter of divorce?"

Su Menglong looked confused: "How is it possible? I clearly wrote the letter of separation..."

At that time, Mu Cizhan had quarreled with him many times over whether to accept Bai Muxing's return to the Su Mansion. Seeing that he was determined to go to the northwest and could not stop him, Mu Cizhan returned to his parents' home in anger.

Later, he met Bai Muxing in Yuezhi, but due to local rules he could not take her back to Jingzhou, so he had no choice but to write a letter of departure and send it back.

Bai Muxing said with a sad expression: "Is my sister still blaming Brother Long? In fact, Brother Long had no choice but to... The rule of overstepping the limit is that a married woman cannot be alone with other married women. The situation was urgent at that time, and Brother Long had no choice but to leave." I had no other choice but to write a letter of separation to prove that I have no wife..."

As she spoke, she started sobbing slightly: "I begged Brother Long, but the Yuezhi people treated me... I was afraid, so I kept begging Brother Long to take me home. Unexpectedly, after we came back, the Mu family said that my sister had already died. I couldn't think about it, so I threw myself into a well..."

Click.

The sound of the teacup breaking in Zhong Lianfeng's hand interrupted Bai Muxing's crying.

He lowered his eyes and pulled up the tablecloth to wipe his wet right hand, "Sorry, my hand is too strong, please continue."

Bai Muxing:......

Suddenly interrupted, she choked twice before continuing: "Brother Long never believed that my sister was really dead. He asked the Mu family to hand over the body, but the Mu family said that my sister had been buried. When I asked where she was buried, Mu The family refused to tell us...it's all Xing'er's fault..."

Bai Muxing mastered the angle very well, with his side face half-hidden, and the corners of his reddish eyes moist, looking like a harmless little white rabbit.

Jiang Fuyuan was too lazy to listen to her sister's nonsense, and simply said: "If you know it's your fault, then apologize."

Bai Muxing was stunned. She suddenly stood up and took a step back. She actually knelt down to Jiang Fuyuan, pretending to kowtow and crying so hard that it was so pitiful.

"Every mistake is Xing'er's fault. Sister, don't be angry..."

As soon as her knees bent a little, Su Menglong held her elbows, and Bai Muxing fell softly into Su Menglong's arms.

"Mu Cizhan, have you had enough?" Su Menglong's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He did not expect that the charming and lovely wife before would be so unreasonable.

In the past, he loved her and doted on her, and he pampered her a lot. However, Bai Muxing married far away and was bullied by her husband's family. Now that her husband's family has been destroyed, she has become a helpless widow. Her life experience is really pitiful. Why doesn't Mu Cizhan? Do you know how to pity her?
"Why have I never seen you so cold-blooded before?"

Snapped!
A piece of broken porcelain flew past Su Menglong's ear and hit the wall behind him with great force, breaking into hundreds of smaller pieces.

Zhong Lianfeng lowered his eyes and waved his hand, "I'm sorry, I was so shocked that my hand slipped after hearing such shameless words."

It sounded obvious that Su Menglong felt sorry for Mu Cizhan first. How could he have the nerve to call others cold-blooded and ruthless?

"you!"

Su Menglong frowned and was about to retaliate when Jiang Fuyuan sneered, "I'm just cold-blooded. Why don't you report me to the officials?"

Su Menglong:......

"What? You don't dare anymore?" Jiang Fuyuan raised her eyebrows and chuckled, "Aren't you very courageous when you ride thousands of miles for a married woman?"

She had no feelings for Su Menglong, but Mu Cizhan really loved the man in front of her, so much so that when she read the memory, everything else was blurry and could not be seen clearly, but every bit of her relationship with Su Menglong was vivid in her mind.

The vows made by each other in the ears at midnight, the gentle affection when she got up early in the morning, Su Menglong caught butterflies and picked lotus flowers for her, painted her eyebrows with appliqués, and spent a lot of money to get a consecrated jade bracelet that suppresses Yin and Yang eyes for her...the past scenes become sweeter, The moment Mu Cizhan saw the divorce letter, he became even more heartbroken.

Jiang Fuyuan's face darkened: "If you don't report it to the official, I will."

(End of this chapter)