"Jinfei, please help me bring the medicine personally, thank you... cough cough... thank you..." Chen Wanxin, who was lying on the bed, saw Yan Jinfei pushing the door open with the medicine. She struggled to get up, and she tried her best to pull out a smile on her pale face. You must know that she hadn't seen her husband in three months.

The originally spiritual eyes were sunken because of the long illness, and their eyes were dull; the once perky nose looked even more prominent because of the fleshless cheeks; the small lips were not a trace of blood; the pointed chin became more and more pointed.

"Wanxin, I poured your medicine..." Yan Jinfei put the medicine bowl flat in front of Shen Wanxin's eyes, slowly raised it high, and tilted it down. A bowl of medicine was completely poured on the lit incense, with a handsome face expressionless.

"You, why... the doctor said, today's medicine..."

"Yes, the doctor said that today's medicine is particularly important, so I wanted to pour it! Chen Wanxin, are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid?" Yan Jinfei reached out to pinch Chen Wanxin's small chin, forcing her to raise her head.

"I don't understand what you are...ahem...saying"

"Don't understand? I have hinted at you explicitly how many times, but you are still stubborn!"

"Jinfei, what are you talking about?"

Yan Jinfei threw away her chin with force, causing Wanxin's thin body to hit the wall behind her with a bang. The huge pain came. Wanxin endured the pain and tried hard to get up, but his weak body could not support her weight.

A trace of fishy sweetness surged from the stomach to the mouth, and she began to cough unstoppably. Wan Xin reached out to cover her mouth. When the cough ended, she spread her palms and the bright red blood stained the whole palm.

Yan Jinfei looked at the corner of his mouth, and Chen Wanxin, whose palms were covered with blood, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes. "Don't you think you have a lot of extravagance?"

"Yan Jinfei, what do you mean?" Wan Xin reached out and grabbed Yan Jinfei's clothes, and his slender arms became pale and bloodless because of his long illness.

"What does it mean? You are my stumbling block. I have given you too many opportunities. I said that I would like to carry your legitimate sister as a fair wife, but you don't agree. You don't know how to lift you at all, and getting rid of you is also my helpless way. Chen Wanxin, don't hate me, if you want to hate, hate yourself!"

After saying that, Yan Jinfei grabbed Wan Xin's arm hard. Because of the pain, Wan Xin bit her lower lip, and raised her head to look at the man in front of her; her hot eyes seemed to see through the other party and see what kind of demon he was.

At this time, a woman walked into outside the door, wearing a moon dress with green water-green embroidered bamboo, and a beautiful face with a brighter skin than snow. She was looking down at her, "Sister, why are you vomiting blood?"

"Chen Rufei, it turns out it's you!"

"Sister, do you understand it now?" Chen Rufei tilted her head and leaned gently on Yan Jinfei's shoulder. "Sister, are you stupid? Or is it naive? You still don't understand what Jinfei wants. Your existence will only make him a laughing stock for his colleagues. Only I can wish him a good help in his career. Sister, do you think you should give way?"

Chen Wanxin suddenly laughed. Her usual smile was gentle. Now her smile was as hideous as a witch. The person she was closest to betrayed her at the same time. She laughed at her stupidity and the love she believed in.

"Sister, you are not completely helping Jinfei." Rufei's bright red lips said a sentence that Wanxin completely collapsed, "Your daughter, Xuan'er, has been betrothed to the third prince."

"What? No! Why! She is only eight years old!" Wan Xin didn't believe this. She lost control and fell off the bed, climbed to Yan Jinfei's side and tried hard to hold his trouser legs, "Why, why is Xuan'er your daughter!"

"My good sister-in-law is not Jinfei's daughter. She is just the nominal daughter of the Yan family. She has to contribute to the Yan family as the Yan family's legitimate daughter, right? I believe that the third prince will love my niece very well."

"Ah..." Wan Xin howled heart-wrenchingly, like a beast that had lost its cub. The evil of the third prince can be said to be known to everyone. There are countless girls who have disappeared in his mansion, and Xuan'er will be ravaged to death.

"Please, don't treat Xuan'er like this, please! I agree that Rufei is a flat wife, and you can even divorce me, as long as I don't let my Xuan'er marry the third prince." Wan Xin kowtowed while holding Yan Jinfei's trouser legs. Her hair was messy and she kowtowed to the former pillower with tears in her voice.

Yan Jinfei shook Wan Xin's arm vigorously, looked at the wrinkled trouser legs in disgust, sighed, and said with a look of contempt on his face, "It's too late, Xuan'er was married into the door by the third prince yesterday, and you won't notify you if you are unwell." After that, he walked out of the door without looking back.

Looking at her husband who was leaving, Shen Wanxin sprayed her mouthful of blood, dyeing the stone bricks on the floor red. She collapsed on the ground weakly. Thinking back on the torture and grievances she suffered in this life, tears couldn't stop flowing out.

Wan Xin lay miserably on the ground. She hated herself. Xuan'er was her brother's daughter. Before her brother and sister-in-law died, she entrusted Xuan'er to raise her. Wan Xin took Xuan'er for her as her daughter. She watched her daughter fall into the fire pit but was powerless. She was the most failed mother in the world.

"Legitimate sister, don't pretend to be pitiful," Shen Rufei sighed and said disdainfully.

"Why, why did you treat me like this?" Shen Wanxin raised his head and looked at his most trusted sister in despair. "You said you don't want to marry someone else, I agree that you marry into the Yan Mansion, and you..."

"And me?" Shen Rufei slowly squatted down and looked at her side, and took out a paper bag from her arms and opened it slowly. "Sister, your life is really a joke. You and I have a sister. My sister can't bear to see you being tortured by illness. Also, your disease is not a disease, but a poison. Who would guess that all this was instructed?" After that, Rufei pinched Wanxin's lower body and forced her to open her mouth, pouring the deadly poison in.

Wanxin had already given up resisting when she heard that she was poisoned. She slowly swallowed the poison stuffed into her mouth like a lifeless puppet.

She knew that her life was about to end. What's ridiculous is that she didn't know why her husband had become a devil who wanted her life. Could it be that the bizarre things around her, the separation of close relatives and close friends, and the grievances she suffered were all related to rigorousness?

"Rufei, I'll ask you the last question, my mother, brother..." Because of the onset of the medicine, blood began to slowly flow out of Wan Xin's mouth, nose and even eyes, like an evil ghost returning from hell.

"Sister, you've finally been smarter." Rufei was shocked when she saw Wan Xin, who was covered in blood on her face, and she couldn't help but feel shocked. She didn't dare to look down any longer, and she squinted her sleeves and escaped from the door.

As the medicine started, Wan Xin's nerves gradually numbed. She was unwilling to accept it. She made a whimpering sound from her mouth, staring at the roof with empty and unsightly eyes. She didn't want to die just like this. She wanted to take revenge, and the pain she suffered would be repeated to the person who harmed her. If she could take revenge, even if she was destroyed, she would be willing to never be born.

If she could do it again, she would no longer be the Chen Wanxin who regards her husband as the sky!

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For the first time, please take care of yourself and bow
Chapter completed!