[90s] The Husband Of A Financial Tycoon

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    Mrs. Shen is dead.

    Mrs. Shen has been bedridden for more than a month. The most skilled doctor in the city said that as she gets older, her lifespan has come. And just three days ago, Shen Xiuzhu was pointed out by her aunt to her husband's house to fill in seven rooms for Mr. Liu. Mr. Liu is six out of forty, and the eldest son can be Shen Xiuzhu's father.

    In the twelfth year of Shen Xiuzhu, he is the younger brother of the Shen family in Yongbei City. It stands to reason that he has a noble status. His father is Shen Changfu, the head of the rich family, and his mother is the youngest granddaughter of Princess Yongle. Unfortunately, after the death of Princess Yongle, his mother's family In the middle of the road, the so-called people go to cool tea, Shen Changfu unscrupulously took over the third house within a year, how can he hear the old man cry.

    Shen Xiuzhu's mother was depressed all day long, and Shen Changfu's promise when he asked her to marry her had long since vanished. When Shen Xiuzhu was five years old, Shen Changfu welcomed his ninth aunt, and Shen's mother left her child to die. Shen Xiuzhu, who was still a little brother at this time, was taken over by Mrs. Shen to raise him. Shen Xiuzhu lost his mother and his father didn't pay attention to him. Shen Xiuzhu was full of troubles in Shen's house, and he was struggling. There were many people in the big family who were right and wrong. The eldest son Shen Xiuzhu became the thorn in the eyes of many concubines.

    On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion at the age of eight, Shen Xiuzhu was pushed into a lotus pond. The eldest son of the Shen family became an idiot from then on, slow to respond and unable to understand human language, which made his father disgusted. But at the same time, he grew up safely and healthily until he was twelve years old, but the old lady Shen who protected him was no match for life, old age, sickness and death. As soon as he was bedridden and unconscious, Shen Xiuzhu was dismissed by his aunt.

    On a rainy night, door and window frames slammed in the gust of wind, lightning tore through the sky like a ghost, and thunder rolled loudly, and Shen Xiuzhu on the bed was startled to shake. Bai Nen's feet opened the door, he was frightened by the creak of the wooden door, just outside the door there was another flash of lightning, briefly lighting up the compound, Shen Xiuzhu ran barefoot in Langfang, waiting for him to run to the mourning hall of Mrs Shen , the whole body has been soaked.

    The servant who guarded the spirit at the door curled up at the corner and dozed off. The door of the mourning hall was wide open, which meant to welcome Mrs. Shen to the door for the first seven times. Shen Xiuzhu walked in silently, and by the candlelight, he stood in front of grandma's coffin , There was another muffled thunder, which made him put his hands on the coffin boards in fright, and looked back outside the door. Under the candlelight, his little face was pale, although his face was expressionless, but his tight lips revealed his fear.

    This child looks like his mother, and he was born very well. In the Zhou Dynasty, the male and female appearance was the glory of his elder brother. He has big clear eyes, black and white like a baby, bright black pupils, a straight nose bridge, and full lips. It is a pity that he is a child Fool, no matter how good-looking she is, she has no brains, who would marry a rich family and be the main wife?

    As soon as the thunder stopped, the rain started to fall. Shen Xiuzhu turned his head and relaxed his body. His forehead was pressed against the coffin, and his entire upper body was lying on the coffin. His wet waist-length hair fell down, and the rain fell drop by drop. at his pale feet. Every time it rained, Mrs. Shen would sleep with him. He was afraid of thunder, and grandma knew about it.

    Just when Shen Xiuzhu relaxed and drowsy, he suddenly covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and a powerful force dragged him up, and Shen Xiuzhu's bare feet kicked to the solid wooden frame, He struggled with all his might, but he was no match for the gangster's unstoppable strength. Shen Xiuzhu clasped his hands to cover his big palm, shouted, and was dragged out in horror... The servant who guarded the spirit was caught by