Twelve years old｜Big difference in body shape｜Widow of old friend｜Heart-throb Shura Field
[Short-guarding husband type attack × Sick and weak black lotus style]
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There are many disputes in front of the widow.
Shen Zhilan especially has many.
Twenty-two years old, beautiful and young, her husband had just died and she inherited almost all of her late husband's wealth.
Everyone said that Hao Chengjun loved him miserably.
Every time Shen Zhilan heard it, he would meekly lower his eyes.
Only he himself knows how he was forced to drop out of school and be forced into the Hao family at the age of eighteen; and how he learned to bow his head, learn to be obedient, and learn to be a dodder flower that could not live without her husband in four years.
Now that her husband is dead, more people are staring at him.
The assistant who had been with my deceased husband for twenty years held his medicine and said that he would take care of him on his behalf from now on;
The youngest son of the Hao family, who owed him a blood debt, fell drunk in front of the tomb, grabbed his hand and asked him if he was finally happy;
His stepson, who is two years older than him, always calls himself "little mother" and has a mean mouth, but he won't let anyone touch even a hair of his hair.
They covet the inheritance left by their late husband, and they also covet the pale, beautiful, seemingly defenseless young widow.
It was at this time that Zhou Chenyue returned to China.
At the funeral, Shen Zhilan wore a black cheongsam with white flowers on her temples and a braid hanging down her waist.
Zhou Chenyue stared at him for a long time, and then heard that voice from someone else——
"Sister-in-law."
The widow of an old friend cannot be touched.
Zhou Chenyue understands this.
I have called Hao Chengjun my eldest brother for many years. Due to both emotional and logical reasons, I should take care of the widow he left behind for my old friend.
So he fended off the Hao family for Shen Zhilan and moved them into his apartment.
As for why this "care" gradually came to the same dining table and under the same umbrella, Zhou Chenyue never explained.
He always thought that Shen Zhilan had been locked up for too long and had long forgotten how to resist. It wasn't until everyone in the Hao family paid the price for their old sins one after another that he finally discovered——
Shen Zhilan never waited for someone to save her.
On the day of the funeral, he looked at Zhou Chenyue through the crowds of people, just choosing a door for himself to leave the Hao family.
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"Use me?" Zhou Chenyue asked.
Shen Zhilan was blocked by the door. His face was pale, the ends of his eyes were red, and he still looked like he would break if touched.
"Mr. Zhou regrets it?"
Zhou Chenyue cursed in a low voice, grabbed his cold hand and stuffed it into his chest.
"No."
"Tell me first before you do anything next time."
Reading Guide
1v1 HE 12 years age difference, wealthy Shura field
Attack the innocent and accept the wrong
The dead husband will never be resurrected
Purpose: Break free from control and take back the right to choose in life