Zhehongluan

Cheng Ershao, who came back from studying abroad, disliked his fiancée for being illiterate and resolutely broke off the engagement. The woman married out of regret and soon became a widow. A year later, they met in business. I saw her speaking English, discussing business, and doing scientific research with foreign businessmen. Cheng Zhiwen was confused: Who is this woman? He observed secretly and was actually attracted. He knelt at her feet willingly and asked humbly: "Does our original engagement still count?" She raised her eyebrows and glanced at him: "I have killed one of you, do you want to be the second one?" Cheng Ershao: "I think so." Shen Qing: "Get out!" … It's another snowy day of the year. The prisoner van slowly rolled through the busiest market in Jiangzhou. Shen Qing was about to be beheaded. Among the dark crowd, she saw Cheng Zhiwen. He came to see her off for the last time. She smiled at him through her tears. The executioner raised his knife and dropped it, causing the head to roll to the ground. When I woke up again, it was a new house decorated with festive decorations. Shen Qing raised his hand and touched his neck, but his head was still there. The maid came in, knelt beside the bed, kowtowed and said, "Second aunt, you're awake." So the question is, whose concubine has she become?