I Originally Set My Heart in the Ditch

[The crematorium is open! Welcome to read! How many steps does it take to go from a noble lady with a prominent family background to a notorious poisonous woman? Based on Qi Youran's own experience, she thinks it can be divided into three steps. The first step is to refuse to save the adoptive parents when the bandits kidnap them. They are ungrateful and ruthless. In the second step, the family ancestral hall was set on fire, and the elders pointed their noses at them and scolded them for being unworthy of their descendants. The third step is to frame her biological father. Except for her, the whole family is exiled. They are rebellious and crazy. People in the world criticized her verbally, and now the most popular storyteller in the teahouse always slaps her wake-up call and calls her a snake and a scorpion. But it happened that she was such a vicious and morally corrupt woman who was selected by the emperor as a model of loyalty, put on the princess's fine clothes, and married Gu Zhuo, the prince of Yong'an, who was praised by everyone. Even though on the wedding day, the disgust in that man's eyes was more dazzling than the red silk at the wedding banquet. She knew in her heart that this false happiness would eventually fade, be mottled, and be repaid to time with interest, but at this moment she was willing to close her eyes and drink poison, and indulge in pleasure for a while. . How many steps does it take to make your wife, whose heart is filled with love for you, sign the divorce letter in frustration? Based on Gu Zhuo's own experience, he thinks it can be divided into three steps. The first step was to let his wife catch him meeting his ex-fiancée in public, and he admitted it frankly and remained silent. In the second step, at the banquet, in full view of everyone, he left his wife behind and left without mentioning a word even though there was a reason. In the third step, his wife overheard the whispers of imagining the "ideal and virtuous wife". He panicked for a moment, but remained silent. It wasn't until she handed over the letter of departure and disappeared without a trace that he realized that his heart had sunk. "You even endured the pain without saying a word. It seems that I, the onlooker, am blind and blind, thinking that you are really invulnerable." His love was watching the fire from the other side, watching her struggling alone in the mud of life, watching her being pricked all over by thorns. His heart was tight and painful, but it didn't stop there. He was stingy about extending his hand, and even more stingy about soiling his dignity for her. . Later, he was confined to the temple and lost all focus on the scrolls. And she has become a lonely person outside the painting, traveling thousands of miles in silent mountains and rivers. I originally put my heart towards the ditch, but when I raised my head, the moon suddenly greeted me. [Reading Tips] 1. Sc, he, Qi Youran & Gu Zhuo, do not change the male protagonist 2. The crematorium of Chasing His Wife is very bloody and love-minded. If you don't mind, please don't enter. 3. The male protagonist didn't talk too much in the early stage, and his ex-wife cut off my Qingyun career. I treated my ex-wife like my first love (probably) 4. Overhead background, a large number of private settings —————————————————— Preview: "Using Brother Yinshi as a Stand" Xia Xiting has a person in her heart, a bamboo horse who has been with her since childhood, who is gentle and graceful, and has a graceful appearance. When she learned that Zhu Ma was engaged, she felt empty in her heart. But there are far more unsatisfactory things in this world than this one. Her family was in decline and she was dependent on others. She had a meek nature and lived a very difficult life. Until Fu Xun, the nominal brother, came to the rescue many times, she had some obsessions that she shouldn't have - he was as gentle as jade, as bright as the moon, and admired like a crucian carp crossing the river. She didn't have many more people, so it was better to treat him as a substitute for that person, and cultivate relationships with him diligently, so as to find support and comfort. So, this cousin, who had always been quiet, began to appear at the right time beside the corridor and outside the study room where the eldest son passed by. At a certain banquet, Xia Xiting accidentally drank drugged wine, and unexpectedly had an affair with Fu Xun. After she woke up, she was so panicked that she had no choice but to express her feelings: "Brother Lingheng, I love you." This Gui Ruzhang-like son of the Fu family murmured softly, with a cold amusement in his eyes: "Really? But my cousin called other people's names last night." Xia Xiting's face turned pale instantly. Fu Xun had been trained to behave like a gentleman since he was a child. Although he didn't take it seriously, he still pretended to be gentle. When he helped the wooden beauty in the house several times as a show, the poor girl's ears turned red and she always came closer to him. Her methods were not clever, and he looked down upon her, but he did not expose her, he just smiled and accepted them all. Anyway, life is boring, so it's time to have fun. It wasn't until she had a ridiculous banquet one day that she learned that she had become someone else's substitute. He laughed angrily, but he responded to the title in her mouth and whispered in her ear: "The night is still long, how can one time be enough?" Small theater In the dim tent, the brocade quilts are messy and warm. Xia Xiting's long hair stuck to the side of her sweaty neck. She turned her head away, refusing to look at the absurdity in front of her. Fu Xun did not allow her to escape. He clamped his jaw with his fingers and turned her face around. After the gentle disguise was completely gone, his eyes no longer had the usual warm spring breeze, only a cold and mocking look in his eyes. He leaned forward and approached, his voice quenched with ice: "Now that my brother looks like this, do I still look like your 'sweetheart' who you can only ask for?" Xia Xiting bit her lip and said nothing, tears filling her eyelashes. "Don't they look alike?" Fu Xun chuckled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Then - just try to be similar. Purpose: Learn to communicate