Chen Xiangyu dashed out from under the heavy rain, without even having time to open an umbrella. Right behind her was her husband Zhao Yong, who spent his days smoking, drinking, gambling, and now he was chasing her with a kitchen knife.

Originally, Zhao Yong gambled and lost. He was supposed to hand over his collateral, but he refused to do so. As a result, Zhao Yong actually dared to draw a knife and threaten others.

Shén xiāng yù pǐn desperately ran, not knowing how many times she fell on the road. Finally, she reached the doorstep of Lin Yún, the fool.

Silly Lin Yun, he has a few screws loose, but he's kind-hearted and strong. It is said that he can kill a hunting dog with his bare hands.

Shén Xiá Yù was afraid of being killed by Zhào Yǒng, so she came to seek refuge late at night.

"Cloud younger brother, open the door! My husband wants to kill me!"

Lin Yun jumped out of bed quickly, threw on a pair of shorts, and rushed to open the door.

Shen Xiangyu darted into the room and turned to look. Upon seeing Lin Yun's sturdy physique, her pretty face immediately flushed red.

Lin Yun was also surprised and looked at Shen Xiangyu.

Xianxiangyu is currently stunning, her clothes are all high-quality, she looks very beautiful, and also pitiable.

However.

Lin Yun is a fool, he doesn't understand these things. He just thinks Shen Xiangyu is very much like an immortal in the movies.

Having entered the house, Shen Xiangyu let out a sigh of relief and said, "Yun Di, my husband is behind me with a kitchen knife, please, can you not open the door for him?"

"No problem, I'll pretend to be asleep already!"

Lin Yun smiled mischievously, then saw that Shen Xiangyu seemed a bit cold, still shivering, so he said, "Xiangyu sister, you're cold, why don't you go lie in the nest? My nest is warm!"

The fragrance of agarwood made her jade-like face even more beautiful.

Luckily, Lin Yun was a fool. Otherwise, Shen Xiangyu would definitely think that Lin Yun's words implied that he wanted to be frivolous.

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It's alright, Yun-di. I'm not cold.

"It's impossible not to be cold!" Lin Yun tilted her head and, in a flash of inspiration, hurriedly took out two clean clothes from the cabinet. "Sister Xiangyu must think I'm dirty from my bed! These two clothes are clean, Sister Xiangyu, you put them on!"

"No, Yun-di, I didn't mean that." Shen Xiangyu sighed and felt that although Lin Yun was a fool, he was a kind person. It was just unfortunate that his life was harder than others.

But, wasn't I suffering too?

Thinking of this, Shen Xiangyu couldn't help but squat down, her expression filled with grievance, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Sister Xiangyu, it's my fault. Did I make you angry?" Lin Yun, the foolish one, panicked and hurriedly slapped himself: "It's my fault, I made Sister Xiangyu cry!"

Shen Xiang Yu Xin clenched her fist tightly, grabbing Lin Yun's hand: "Sister's fine, it's not your fault. Sister will change her clothes right now! Yun Di, you are truly a good man!"

Of all the men Shen Xiangyu had met, only Lin Yun had always been kind to her, never shunning her despite the rumors and gossip behind her.

As it turns out, Shen Xiangyu's marriage to a poor mountain village in Taoyuan was actually due to her being cursed by the Lone Star. She had consecutively killed two husbands.

Now her third husband, Zhao Yong, barely lasts a day. Because Zhao Yong is slightly affectionate, he falls ill the next day.

Over time, Shen Xiangyu could only look but not touch. She had a "ghost" son on top of her.

Zhao Yong, in a fit of rage, would constantly beat, scold, and slash at people. He even thought about selling them.

Lin Yun then smiled sheepishly, knowing that Shen Xiangyu was praising him.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, showing no signs of stopping.

Shen Xiangyu stayed at Lin Yun's house, waiting for Zhao Yong to calm down.

Lin Yun accompanied Shen Xiangyu, and even roasted potatoes for her to eat.

"Sister Xiangyu, eat the potato!"

Thank you, Yun Di. You're so kind.

Shenxiangyu held the potato, took a few bites, and choked up more and more.

Thinking about it, if my man were Lin Yun, that would be great. Lin Yun might be a little silly, but he has a particularly kind heart. He wouldn't hit or scold anyone, and he would always care for them.

Just as I was thinking this, suddenly a commotion broke out outside.

"Someone's dead! Someone's dead!"

"Zhao Yong is dead!"

Shen Xiang's heart pounded like a drum, as if struck by a thunderbolt. Her mind spun with dizziness.

Without thinking any more, he opened the door and the thin child rushed out.

Lin Yun said from behind, "Sister Xiangyu, it's raining outside. We can't go out, we'll catch a cold!"

But seeing Shen Xiangyu turn a blind eye, Lin Yun had no choice but to rush out himself, and even brought two umbrellas.

Shen Xiang took the umbrella Lin Yun handed her, then followed the villagers to the scene of the incident.

Only Zhao Yong was seen, holding a knife in one hand and sprawled in the puddle, apparently drunk to the point of drowning.

"How did Zhao Yong die?"

"Shen Xiangyu, you tell me what's going on?".

"Shen Xiangyu, why are you wearing the clothes from Lin Yun's family?"

Suddenly, Village Chief Wu Dewang glared and said, "Shen Xiangyu, you woman who disrespects wifely conduct! It must be Zhao Yong discovered your affair with Lin Yun, so he came to kill you with a kitchen knife!"

"Come here, bring Shen Xiangyu and Lin Yun to me! I'm going to call the police and see what they have to say!"

Village Head Wu Dewang let out a cold smile.

In fact, he knew what was going on because the setup to make Zhao Yong lose money and have Shen Xiangyu mortgaged, was done by his own son, Wu Dewang!

This Shen Xiangyu probably won't give in, so she ran to Lin Yun's house.

However, Wu Dewang would not give Shen Xiangyu a clarification because he wanted to deprive Shen Xiangyu of the inheritance rights to Zhao Yong's family property!

Zhao Yong had no close relatives in the village. After his death, if Shen Xiangyu couldn't inherit Zhao's property, then Zhao Yong's money would go to the village!

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But the village head held considerable influence in the village, and no one else dared to contradict him.

Besides, Shen Xiangyu is now a widow. Why should anyone speak up for someone with no background or connections?

"Still trying to defend yourself!"

"Slap! Village Head Wu Dewang slapped Shen Xiangyu's face: 'Shameless thing, killing your own man, and still rambling here!' "

"Village Head, you big baddie, don't you dare hit Sister Xiangyu!" Lin Yun yelled.

"You fool, you dare to mess with someone else's wife? Just wait, you'll definitely get your share in this!" Wu Dewang sneered.

Several people pushed the fool, Lin Yun, to the ground and were about to tie him up with a rope.

"Let me go!"

Lin Yun exerted great strength and, after desperately struggling, managed to break free from the grasp of several burly men. As he was about to go save Shen Xiangyu, he stumbled and was tripped by someone, falling to the ground with a thud.

There was a big rock on the ground.

Bang!

Lin Yun's head smashed against the rock, blood flowing freely. His whole body lay on the ground, still!

"Cloud Brother!" Shen Xiangyu cried out, in that instant, intense grief and anger propelled her past the villagers' obstruction, arriving at Lin Yun's side.

At this moment, the water on Lin Yun's head trickled down to the ancient copper coin on his neck. In an instant, the copper coin emitted a faint glow.

A barely perceptible point darted into Lin Yun's mind.