Kneeling in front of my wife’s tombstone and crying bitterly, I was reborn

"Qiaoyun, stop talking!"

Chen Shuting interrupted Pan Qiaoyun's words, with a look of determination on his face, "Even if I divorce him, I will not remarry!"

Pan Qiaoyun said: "Shu Ting, you can't think like this, you are still young!"

Chen Shuting smiled sadly: "The first half of my life has been ruined by men! I don't want to make the same mistake a second time!"

Even the person who once loved her deeply and thought he was the best person in the world has become so miserable that she no longer has any hope in marriage and will no longer trust men.

What's more, she now has a daughter.

She doesn’t want to find a stepfather for her daughter!

Pan Qiaoyun advised: "Shu Ting, I know you were injured by Shen Qiansan, but you can't beat all the men to death with one stick."

"You see, there are still many people who are happily married and the couples grow old together."

He smiled and said, "You are just not kind to others! You have to believe that there are still many good men!"

Chen Shuting didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, gritted her teeth and said: "I will only live better without a man!"

Pan Qiaoyun sighed, "Okay, let's not talk about this for now!"

Although she was entrusted by others to persuade Chen Shuting, she also knew that Chen Shuting had a stubborn temper and could not be forced to do so, but could only guide him slowly.

Chen Shuting seemed to have remembered that Pan Qiaoyun was not in Pan Qiaoyun's class now, and asked: "By the way, why did you come to the workshop? Aren't you in class tomorrow morning?"

"I... came to get something!" Pan Qiaoyun brushed the scattered hair on her temples and said in a covert manner.

"Oh, then go get it!" Chen Shuting didn't think much and said, "I'm going to work overtime first!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the workshop.

Pan Qiaoyun took a breath and patted his chest. Fortunately, Chen Shuting was in a hurry to work overtime, otherwise she would have almost discovered the clues.

After taking a look at Chen Shuting's back, Pan Qiaoyun turned and left.

……

Come back and visit the teahouse.

Shen Qiansan waited for about half an hour before Wang Jianlin entered the private room again.

"Mr. Shen, I kept you waiting for a long time!"

Wang Jianlin said apologetically after sitting down.

Shen Qiansan smiled: "Boss Wang, you're welcome. If you have anything to ask, just ask."

Wang Jianlin glanced at Shen Qiansan unexpectedly again. This young man was more direct than anyone he had ever seen and seemed to never talk nonsense.

Wang Jianlin took a breath and asked: "Mr. Shen, how did you know that my car would have an accident today?"

Shen Qiansan smiled, looked up at Wang Jianlin, and said, "I said I figured it out. Boss Wang, do you believe it?"

Wang Jianlin also smiled and replied directly: "I don't believe it!"

Shen Qiansan spread his hands and said very coolly: "That's really a pity. I really figured out what happened to Boss Wang!"

In the previous life, what Shen Qiansan didn't believe in the most was fate.

But after being reborn, his views on some things changed.

If you can't say that you are a reborn person, then you have to use this mysterious power as a cover-up, so that you can pretend to be sophisticated.

Wang Jianlin was stunned for a moment. Through his own experience, he believed that fate was in his own hands.

He really didn't believe in fortune telling.

However, with his eyesight, he could not see any trace of forgery in Shen Qiansan's words and expressions.

In addition, Shen Qiansan's previous words came true, which made him wonder, could this young man really know how to calculate?

"Mr. Shen is an expert!"

Wang Jianlin neither said he believed it nor denied it. He only praised it and was vague.

For him, there is no need to seek cognitive unity with others, and there is no need to discuss beliefs with others.

He just wants to know the follow-up and the results.

Shen Qiansan seemed to have seen through him and said with a smile: "Boss Wang is ridiculous, I am just a businessman who pulls out copper coins."

Wang Jianlin smiled and said nothing.

In the business world of Qingwa, there is no such person as Shen Qiansan.

When Shen Qiansan saw it, he stopped nagging and said directly: "Boss Wang wants to know the person behind the scenes, so check it out from your son!"

"what?"

Wang Jianlin stood up suddenly and said in shock: "How is it possible? How could Teng'er murder me!"

His son Wang Teng is his heart and soul.

Moreover, Wang Teng is only 16 years old, and he is usually very obedient and filial. It is even less likely that he will murder himself!

He really couldn't believe what Shen Qiansan said. The muscles on his face were twisted, as if he were crazy, and he kept saying: "No! Impossible!"

When Shen Qiansan saw it, he said helplessly: "Boss Wang, I asked you to check on your son, but I didn't say that it was your son who was plotting to kill you!"

Wang Jianlin was stunned, staring at Shen Qiansan with a pair of eyes that were about to burst into flames, gritted his teeth and asked: "What... do you mean?"

Shen Qiansan took a breath and said: "It may be a bit cruel to say it to you, but since we have reached a deal, I still need to tell you."

"Go and confirm whether your son is your biological son!"

After saying that, he picked up the black bag containing 10 yuan in cash, stood up, opened the door and left.

What should be said, he has said.

I believe Wang Jianlin is not a fool, and he can handle the rest on his own.

It wasn't until Shen Qiansan had left for a long time that Wang Jianlin sat down on the chair.

He kept thinking about Shen Qiansan's words in his mind. Even though 1 people didn't want to believe it, he had to treat what happened before with caution.

"Little Dragon!"

Wang Jianlin shouted.

"boss!"

Tang Xiaolong opened the door and came in.

Wang Jianlin straightened the messy hair on his forehead, oriented his mind, and whispered a few instructions to Tang Xiaolong.

After hearing this, Tang Xiaolong agreed and went out.

……

Shen Qiansan left and returned to Xi Tea House.

After taking a few steps, he looked back at the teahouse sign and whispered softly: "Come back! What a good name!"

After a moment, he withdrew his gaze and turned away.

It was already after nine o'clock in the evening, and the buses had stopped running.

In 1991, there were already taxis in Blue House, small Alto taxis, but there were only a few of them.

Shen Qiansan waited for a long time before an empty taxi arrived.

A few minutes later, the taxi arrived at Xinhua Road and Shen Qiansan got off.

At this time, on Xinhua Road, almost all the shops on both sides of the street were closed. There was only one street lamp erected on a wooden pole in the distance. The street seemed dim and there were no people.

Standing at the intersection, Shen Qiansan looked in the direction of the courtyard of the state-owned leather shoe factory, thinking that Shuting and Dandan should be at the father-in-law's house at the moment, right?

He walked that way involuntarily.

Now I have 10 yuan in hand. Even if I repay the loan sharking of more than 6 yuan, I will still have more than 3 yuan left.

If you give all this money to Chen Shuting, will she agree to go home with you?

Shen Qiansan was thinking about it all the way without knowing anything at all.

Unknowingly, he had already reached the family courtyard of the state-owned leather shoe factory.

Even though he has not been here for 60 years, he is still very familiar with every plant and tree here.

It was here that he rode his bicycle to marry Chen Shuting home.