Song Wangyou is not a normal person, and the other party is more capable than her.

This made her aunt feel very uneasy. She was afraid that Song Wangyou would bring trouble to her, and she was also afraid that Song Wangyou would bring trouble to her. Even if Song Wangyou had special abilities, her attitude would not improve. In her eyes, Song Wangyou

Forgetting worries is a combination of troubles.

She stubbornly believed that all the troubles in the family were caused by Song Wangyou, and that her daughter was also brought about by him! Originally, they lived a good life, but it was Song Wangyou who broke her peaceful life, but she could not drive them away.

If you go out, you can only pretend to turn a blind eye.

After the Yingling incident, she had also vaguely mentioned to her husband whether to arrange for Song Wangyou to live somewhere else, but Cheng Guohua always disagreed. On the surface, he said that Song Wangyou was a junior and his sister's biological daughter.

, in fact, he was afraid that others would know about it and then laugh at his narrow-mindedness.

In the final analysis, it's just for your own face.

She pouted, how could she marry such a worthless man? She didn't know when Cheng Tong would come out, but don't go crazy. She didn't want to become a laughing stock in the upper class of Qingjiang. They laughed at her sister's family before.

, she also followed suit.

But when it was her turn, she became panicked.

If she saw the writing everywhere in Cheng Tong's room at this time, she would definitely be so frightened that she fainted on the spot and firmly believed that her daughter was crazy!

While biting the nail of his thumb, Cheng Tong took a pen and wrote the same sentence on the wall - The common people are Zhao Zhao, but I am alone in the dark. The common people are watching, but I am alone and depressed.

What exactly does that mean?

It was not that she had never searched the meaning of this sentence online, but after reading it, she still didn't understand it. She thought for a long time, and knocked on Song Wangyou's door in the middle of the night. She asked dejectedly: "Cousin, can you

Can you give me a hint?"

She didn't know if Song Wangyou was asleep, but she seemed to have fallen into a dead end. She couldn't figure out the answer for a day, so she was scratching her head for a day. Just when she thought her cousin had fallen asleep and planned to find him again tomorrow,

The person inside finally spoke:

"You can read this sentence in conjunction with the entire article."

This seemed to open up a new idea for Cheng Tong. She hurriedly thanked her and ran back to the room.

A Jiang said doubtfully: "Can Cheng Tong really realize anything?"

"I'm just giving her a way. If she doesn't realize it, it means the time is not yet ripe. Why rush? Life is very long."

Song Wangyou read the scriptures carefully under the moonlight.

The sentence she said to Cheng Tong comes from the Tao Te Ching written by Taishang Laojun. The master often said this sentence to her when she was young. Unconsciously, she naturally regarded this sentence as the road of life.

Biao, as the saying goes, you must first cultivate your heart to cultivate the Tao, and she still has a long way to go.

The next day.

The early morning sun emerged from the mist. Song Wangyou was doing Tai Chi in the yard as usual. In the past few days, many servants had become interested in Tai Chi because of her actions, so they would come to ask her about it from time to time.

She was not stingy in saying a few words about the topic, which also made the servants' good impression of her reach its highest point.

"Miss Cousin, someone who claims to be Luo Wenli is looking for you. She says she is Wang Zhifu's wife. Do you want to see her?"

What to do with her?

Song Wangyou nodded slightly. Before she had time to change out of her dark blue training clothes, she saw an aggressive woman on the sofa in the living room. She was wearing a fruit green dress. Although her face had traces of time, she still looked the same.

Her pampering temperament cannot be concealed.

"I thought it was who it was. It turned out to be a lunatic who had just been brought back by the Cheng family. He looks young and energetic, which is really good."

This sounds really weird.

Song Wangyou didn't understand why this person was so malicious towards her. She sat directly across from her and said straight to the point: "Ms. Luo, this is the first time you and I have met. I shouldn't have the chance to offend you, so I won't either.

I know, what do you think of me?"

"Opinions? How dare I have any?"

Luo Wenli's red lips opened and closed, looking at the girl up and down disdainfully, as if she was looking at something.

She said contemptuously: "You are also an engaged person, how come you don't know what etiquette, justice and shame are? If the Lu family knew what you did, I am afraid they would immediately cancel the engagement with you, although even if this incident did not happen,

Whether the Lu family can let you in is also a question."

Song Wangyou was confused by her words. Why did they involve ethics, integrity, and engagement?

"Ms. Luo, can you please stop unjustly accusing people? If there is any misunderstanding, you can talk to me. There is no need to beat around the bush in front of me. This is the Cheng family, and I have nothing to do with you. You have

Who are you qualified to teach me a lesson?"

Luo Wenli twitched the corner of her mouth and said: "Do you want me to explain it more clearly? Why are you pretending to be a noob? I've seen a lot of people. If I still can't see through this little trick of yours, you think I'm a noob at such an old age.

Are you alive!? You used this gesture to seduce my husband, right? Don’t be proud, he only cares about your young appearance!"

"ah?"

Song Wangyou was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, did this person think that she and Wang Zhifu were getting involved? No, right? Could her vision be so bad? Not to mention that she had no intention of falling in love at all.

Let’s talk about Wang Zhifu’s age. He is two or three years older than Cheng Guohua, and she has no fetish for ugliness.

The face of Wang Zhifu, a middle-aged man, appeared in his mind, which made him more determined.

"Why do you think so? I have nothing to do with him."

Luo Wenli sneered and said, "Do you think I believe it? If the Lu family really wants to marry you, they should come to talk to you these days, right? But there has been no movement, and you are not doing well in the Cheng family.

So, after all, who in Qingjiang doesn’t know about the death of your parents, and you are a lunatic."

"So you want to take the opportunity to hook up with my husband, at least to get out of the current predicament. If you say that you and Wang Zhifu have nothing to do with each other, only a ghost will believe it! I advise you to stop having any thoughts that you shouldn't have, so as not to ruin your reputation.

It gets worse. If you don’t want people to know that you are a mistress, just take back your claws that have crossed the line!"

Wow, this all forms a perfect logical chain.

Song Wangyou looked at her expressionlessly and said with disdain: "Although I don't know how good your relationship with Wang Zhifu is, yet I came to ask Ms. Luo if she was too excited without investigating clearly. From the beginning to the end, I also

I have never said anything bad to you, but you casually speculated and slandered me by saying that I was a mistress."
Chapter completed!