Shen Chang-lin was also furious. Fortunately, Tang Tang did not meet him. Fortunately, someone had exposed his evil deeds. Otherwise, he would have felt a chill run down his spine when he thought about how his daughter had met such a beast and ended up in his hands.
Du Juan was so angry that she could not stop trembling. "Sister Li, we only agreed to help you matchmake for Tang Tang because we trusted you. How could you do this to our family and push our Tang Tang into the fire pit? You don't have to come over in the future. You have children and parents. You can't do such a heartless thing."
If she knew what was going on, she should have told them honestly. She should not have kept it from them. She did not believe that she, as a matchmaker, did not know anything.
"In all honesty, if I had known that he was so evil and still wanted to marry Tang Tang, I would have been struck by lightning and died a horrible death." Sister Li raised her hand and swore to the heavens.
Just as she finished speaking, there was a loud explosion above her head.
On the first day of the first lunar month, before the beginning of spring, the sound of thunder was strange and strange.
Sister Li was so scared that her face turned pale. She sat on the ground and hugged her head, trembling all over. She was so scared that she cried. "God, I really didn't know. I really didn't know. Please don't strike me. I only heard that his private life was not very clean. I didn't know that he was so heartless!"
Shen Xi stood by the side and looked at her ugly state. He laughed coldly and turned to look at the heavy rain outside. The lightning really came at the right time. God was too kind.
Shen Chang-lin did not even want to look at her. "You should leave. No one will come to our house to matchmake in the future."
They would go to the capital after the New Year. In the future, they would not agree to any matchmaking for their daughter. It would be good to raise her for the rest of her life.
Sister Li was so scared that her soul almost left her. She did not dare to stay any longer. She was really afraid that a bolt of lightning would strike her to death. She did not even take her umbrella and fled in a hurry. When she reached the door, there was another loud explosion above her head. She was so scared that she rolled on the ground and was covered in mud.
Shen Xi stood at the entrance of the living room and watched as Su Qianci rolled and crawled away like a drowning dog. The corners of her lips curled up into a cold smile. A person should have a conscience. Some matchmakers had a glib tongue and could even make a dead person come back to life for a small sum of money. Those heartless b * stards deserved to be struck by lightning.
Zhang Zicheng would never be able to make a comeback. He would never know who kidnapped him, who crippled him, and who exposed him. He could only linger on in resentment, despair, and pain. This was his retribution.
That night, Shen Feng had a dream. It was a very long nightmare.
In his dream, his Second Uncle went bankrupt, his Second Aunt died of a serious illness, Hye-hee died tragically in the Family Su, and his Second Uncle was engulfed in a fire.
In his dream, his sister married Zhang Zicheng. She was used, abused, and tortured by him. She lived a miserable life, and in the end, she was pushed off the balcony by him.
In his dream, his mother fell ill and passed away because of what happened to his Second Uncle's family and his sister's tragic death.
In his dream, his father stabbed Zhang Zicheng and was imprisoned for intentional assault. After he was released from prison, he drank pesticide in front of his mother's and sister's graves and committed suicide.
In his dream, he went to find Zhang Zicheng for revenge, but he was tied up and thrown into the sea. The sea water drowned him, and the feeling of suffocation choked his throat. The salty sea water rushed into his mouth and nose, and his vision was blood red.
Suddenly, a light flashed by.
Shen Feng jumped up from the bed. The suffocation, depression, pain, despair, and hatred filled the whole room. He touched his heart, and his vision became clearer little by little.
It was a dream.
It was not a dream.
The real pain and despair were engraved in his heart. It made his heart hurt so much that he could not breathe. The strong hatred was like seaweed, tightly entwining every corner of his body.
He thought of the time when Shen Xi looked at Zhang Zicheng. Her cold little face was full of strong hatred and disgust. When she pointed the knife at that bastard, she showed no mercy.
He touched his heart to make sure that he was still alive, and that he was still at home.
Perhaps that girl also had the same dream as him?
Shen Xi felt that Shen Feng was a little strange. It was as if he was a different person. He suddenly became mature and sensible. He did not quarrel with her or bully her. He gave her everything to eat and always looked at her with a very gentle gaze. It made her feel uncomfortable. She glared at him and said, "Shen Feng, is there something wrong with your head?"
If it was in the past, he would definitely be angry and fight back.
Shen Feng looked at her and smiled gently. He patted her head with his big hand and said, "It's not bad, it's fine. When we reach the capital, take good care of your sister. Don't let her be kidnapped by bad people. Wait for me for two more years, and I will go to the capital to help you."
Zhang Zicheng had been disabled by them and was no longer a threat. However, he was afraid that other people would appear and bully his sister.
If he had this nightmare before kidnapping Zhang Zicheng, he felt that he would definitely not be able to control himself and kill him with his own hands.
Shen Xi reached out and touched his forehead. "You don't have a fever!"
"I will protect you in the future." Shen Feng did not know the content of his dream or how much she had dreamed. However, she should know about his sister's fate. Otherwise, she would not have been so cruel to Zhang Zicheng.
However, he could not tell her about the things in his dream. It would scare her. It was enough for him to keep it to himself. From now on, he would work hard to make himself stronger and protect his family.
Shen Xi slapped his hand away in disgust and muttered, "Crazy."
Shen Feng laughed without any temper. So what if he was crazy? As long as they were fine, he was fine with anything.
After the first day of the Lunar New Year, the days passed very quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was already the fourth day of the Lunar New Year. Shen Xi and her family would go back to the capital on the morning of the fifth day of the Lunar New Year.
Shen Feng had a high school reunion and arranged to meet for dinner in the city.
"Ancestor, just this once. Just this once, okay?" Shen Feng looked at her with a sincere face.
"You asked me to pretend to be your girlfriend. Does your girlfriend know?" Shen Xi glanced at him and said firmly, "No."
"I'm begging you, okay?" Shen Feng knelt down. "I'll give you whatever you want. I'll add three more years and work for you for free for five years. Is that okay?"
Shen Xi said, "You have to keep your promise!"
Shen Feng nodded and pulled her up. "Of course, of course. Hurry up and change your clothes and dress up! You should dress up more maturely. "
People always had rivals. When he was in high school, he was considered a school bully. His rival was a straight-A student whose looks and grades were comparable to his. His family background was better than his.
When he was a teenager, he was young and impetuous. At that time, he liked the school belle. He spent a lot of effort but failed to win her heart. What was infuriating was that the school belle ended up with the straight-A student.
The school belle was quite beautiful and pure. She was his white moonlight. Otherwise, he would not have liked her for so long. It had been two years. Now that he thought about it, he was still a little unhappy.
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