General, My Wife Has Become a Prodigal Again.

At the end of the Jihai year, Mrs. Shen's wife died. He was over seventy years old and had no children. He was forced to death by his adopted son and brother-in-law. If there is an afterlife, she will take revenge, seize the sovereignty of the Shen family, and become the mistress of this big house. Going back in time fifty years, I looked in the mirror and dressed up, my skin was as creamy as a blow, but there was a touch of firmness and coldness in my eyes. The concubine came to the door and said: "You can leave the child and get out..." Her mother-in-law put pressure on her and said, "It's all your son's fault!" Shen Che: "This woman is too difficult to deal with. I want to divorce my wife!" She said: "Okay, I will keep the property." Today you can buy a restaurant on the East Street, and tomorrow you can buy a shop on the West Street. Shen Che: "Daughter-in-law, I was wrong. Can't we buy it?"