In the Wei family hall, Xiao Zhuyin felt extremely aggrieved because her husband had beaten her, and came to complain to Wei Qinglian, the head of the family.
Wei Qinglian is wearing a bright white brocade robe, with clear red and white cuffs, soft blue silk hanging casually, red tassels hanging from the bright red brocade belt around her waist, neat eyebrows, subtle charm and pride.
On the slightly spread lips.
She half-squinted her beautiful apricot eyes and looked at Xiao Zhuyin who was crying in her seat. A trace of almost invisible disgust flashed across her eyes. She had never liked this sister-in-law.
"Brothers and sisters, please don't argue with your second brother. I will teach him a lesson later. Harmony is always the most important thing for this couple. The most important thing for a woman is to understand the general situation. She must not cause trouble to the point where her parents' family loses their dignity."
Xiao Zhuyin's eyes were red and she looked with tears in her eyes: "My sister can only talk to her brother. How many grievances Zhuyin has suffered in the past three years, who has thought about it for me?"
Sitting aside, Wei Qinghan looked gloating. This was because she had ruined her brother's marriage in the first place and insisted on marrying him out of wishful thinking. She was just bringing the blame on herself and was not worthy of pity.
The two have been sleeping in separate rooms since their wedding, and the younger brother didn't even look at her, which Wei Qinglian saw.
"Sister, of course, you are aware of your grievances. In a few days, the second brother will reach the age of frailty and will take over the important responsibilities of the family. You two husband and wife should not always quarrel and learn to be gentle to him. As a sister, I still hope
You carry on the incense lamp for the Wei family."
As soon as Xiao Zhuyin heard the words "carry on the family line", he glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw a tall, thin middle-aged man in a green shirt standing opposite, Wei Zhongkun, the second uncle of the Wei family. He felt like a cold wind blowing through his heart and shuddered.
Holding the hem of her clothes with one hand and folding them up, the brothers and sisters all went out through the same nostril. She had to endure this tone, and she couldn't get any advantage.
"Yes! Please ask my sister for advice. Zhuyin also wants to go back to her parents' house to stay for a few days."
He snorted softly and said: "Brothers and sisters, it's better not to run to your parents' house because of the water your married daughter threw out, so as not to ruin your harmony. There will be guests coming soon. Your face is red and swollen and it's inconvenient to meet the guests. Go back and get some."
Cover it with ice."
This mansion was like a prison that trapped her so hard that she couldn't breathe. She had no freedom at all, so she could only swallow her breath.
"Yes! Zhuyin resigned!"
After dismissing Xiao Zhuyin, he raised his eyes and glanced at the tall and thin man standing in the hall, "Second uncle, how are the preparations for Mo Xuan's Weak Crown Gift?"
Wei Zhongkun frowned and said, "We are almost ready. When the time comes, everyone in the city will come back to participate in Mo Xuan's weak crown ceremony."
Wei Qinglian nodded with satisfaction, "Well! You can't neglect this matter! There is one more thing that I need to trouble my second uncle to do. Mo Xuan suddenly invited a few people back to check their origins."
"good!"
Wei Qinglian's eyes looked at Wei Qinghan again, "I don't care if you want it or not. When the second brother's weak crown gift is over, that is when you get married, don't even think about running away from home again!"
Wei Qinghan was naturally unconvinced. She had coveted the position of the head of the family for a long time. With the relationship between her brother and Xiao Zhuyin, it was impossible for her to have children in this life. Once a woman married, she had no right to inherit the head of the family.
"Why must my sister force me to marry those stinky men from Caobang? I won't marry even if I die!"
Wei Qinglian wanted to consolidate the power of the two parties, "If you don't marry someone from the Caobang, I will give you half a year to choose a husband."
"After all, you still want to marry me, but you yourself are not married either."
"I'm different from you. I didn't marry for the sake of this family. This matter is settled. You have an explanation to your parents in heaven when you marry." Wei Qinglian said in a very strong tone.
Wei Qinghan looked at each other coldly, "Okay! In that case, even if I drag a beggar to marry me on the street, don't stop me."
The butler outside the door said: "The guests are here!"
The two sisters had just withdrawn from their tit-for-tat confrontation. When a group of people came to the hall, they saw that something was wrong in the atmosphere. The woman sitting at the top was exuding a violent aura. She should be the head of the family, Wei Qinglian.
Wei Moxuan took the initiative to introduce: "This is Jun Fanluo, a businessman from the capital, and the others are his bodyguards and family members."
Yingluo nodded, "I've met the head of the family!"
Wei Qinglian's eyes skipped over Murong Yingluo and went directly to Si Wushang, not because of the mask on his face, but because of his innate temperament. She had seen countless people, and this person was definitely not
A guard is so simple.
He ordered someone to prepare some fragrant tea and said, "Young Master Jun, you are so polite. I don't know what kind of business you are doing."
"This, to be honest, our ancestors have been dealing in black goods for generations."
Black goods also refers to the arms business. Wei Qinglian looked up and down at Murong Yingluo. She had impeccable looks, both male and female, and her brows were full of heroic energy. She looked like she was a good figure, but her brows were so upright that she lacked a bit of business.
People’s shrewdness and sophistication.”
Yingluo saw Wei Qinglian's doubts and said, "I have been studying abroad all year round, and I am new to the business world. I hope Master Wei can give me some advice."
Wei Qinghan on the side also saw the confusion in Wei Qinglian's eyes. Wei Qinghan also did not expect that they were dealing in illegal goods.
"Sister, Mr. Jun's martial arts skills are extraordinary. He saved his sister's life in Jishui Town. Little Taoer died there, otherwise she would have been able to return to Puyang."
"Oh! Mr. Jun is my sister's savior and a friend of my second brother. It's really disrespectful for your guest to squeeze in the same courtyard with Mo Xuan. He just stayed in the upper room in Dongyuan for a few days to attend the second brother's meeting.
The gift of a weak crown."
The corner of Yingluo's lips raised slightly. The eldest lady in charge of the family was a difficult master. She clearly didn't want them to get too close to Wei Moxuan. "Master, you're welcome."
Naturally, Wei Mexuan would not let Wei Qinglian's arrangements go, "Sister, Mr. Jun is Mo Xuan's confidant, and it is convenient for us to meet him if he lives in my courtyard."
Wei Moxuan has already said this, so it's not easy to refute his face, "That's fine! There is a family banquet prepared for the distinguished guest in the house, and I also ask the distinguished guest to show his face!"
"Thank you, Miss Boss!"
Wei Qinghan on the side looked at Murong Yingluo quietly, and Zhen'er who followed him. She had pierced ears, and he had suspected that she was a woman that day.
After some calculation in his mind, he saw that everyone stopped asking and took the initiative to stand up and come to the hall to greet Murong Yingluo, "Wei Qinghan has met his benefactor."
She had already thanked him when she first arrived at the Wei Mansion. I wonder what she meant by this?
Yingluo said: "It's just a small effort, so why bother!"
There were ripples in Wei Qinghan's eyes, "For my benefactor, it was a simple effort, for Qinghan it was a small escape. If it weren't for my benefactor, I would have died like Tao'er." As he spoke, tears came out.
She fell down. I felt pity for her crying.
Wei Qinglian knows this sister best. She has never been a peaceful person, so she must have ulterior motives.
"Okay, Third Sister, you have also learned a lesson. Don't leave home alone in the future. You don't know how dangerous the world is."
Wei Qinghan pulled the brocade handkerchief and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "What my sister said is that Qinghan will never do such a stupid thing again."
After a while, he turned the conversation to Murong Yingluo, "Qinghan is not a ruthless person, and the grace of saving his life must be promised with his own body! Regardless of whether Mr. Jun is married or not, Qinghan is willing to marry Mr. Jun as his wife! This life will never change.
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As soon as she said this, Yingluo's expression froze. This situation was completely unexpected!