It turned out that all of this was unthinkable in the eyes of Wei Zidu.
Du Yunrou laughed immediately. She smiled so coldly that she didn't even know she was crying.
After a while, she finally walked in, took out all the money, banknotes, hairpins and earrings she had on her, and piled them all on the table.
"Wei Zidu, if this is what you want, I have nothing to say." She looked at him with cold eyes and a pale face.
Wei Zidu's eyes paused on the small pile of silver jewelry on the table, and he frowned: "What does this mean?"
"Here is Du Zhai's money, as well as all my savings in the past few days, which is enough for you to go to Wanhong Mansion to find an oiran." Her expression was even more indifferent than his, as cold as a dead thing without emotion: "But Wei
Zidu, if you force me to leave in this way, it will only make me look down on you. You are right, you are really a useless person."
Not wanting to stay in this room any longer, she turned around and left without hesitation.
The moment I stepped out the door, I burst into tears.
She has cried very rarely in her life.
Even when she learned that Wei Zi had died in battle, she never shed a tear.
Because she was prepared.
The road to joining the army was inherently dangerous. During those ten years, she had trouble sleeping day and night, so when the bad news came, although she was hurt, she was calm.
When he died, she stayed with him, and when he lived, she stayed with him.
But she never thought that he would go to this extent to drive her away!
She waited for him for ten years and married him in the eyes of everyone in the capital! She had already completely cut off her retreat when she decided to marry him!
She can't retreat and doesn't want to retreat!
She just wanted to be with him, but why was such a simple thing so difficult?!
Du Yunrou huddled herself in the room and fell to the ground, unconscious.
Why...why on earth would he do this to her.
Wei Zi loves her or not...
She had been wondering about this issue for ten years, even though she had been forcing herself not to touch it, think about it, or ask about it.
But today, this problem completely erupted. She became more and more suspicious.
If Wei Zidu loved her, why didn't he marry her? He watched helplessly as he wasted ten years. If he hadn't been so decisive in the end, he would never have married her...
Even though...she was so determined, he still refused to admit it.
If he loved her, how could he be willing to let her see that scene today? He did it on purpose. He was so calm, it was on purpose...
She pressed her back against the door panel, laughing silently until tears burst into her eyes.
Zidu... Do you know that people's hearts can be broken?
The most painful thing in the world is heartbreak.
She stayed up all night and before dawn, she took care of herself and went out.
She found the old housekeeper of Du House. The old housekeeper's surname was Li. He was fifty or sixty years old. He used to be a loyal servant of Du House. Later, due to the decline of his family, Du House dismissed all the servants, including the old housekeeper.
Thinking of friendship, the old housekeeper promised to help her take care of Wei Zidu and would pay her salary in the future.
Wei Zi's legs were inconvenient, so she couldn't let him go.
She will not leave as Wei Ziduruo wishes. After marrying him, she will not leave easily.
Du Yunrou just gave up and didn't want to see him again.
She had to find something to do, otherwise the pain in her chest would make her suffocate.
In the next month or two, she traveled around all day long, using the name of her husband Wei Zidu to learn how men do business.
There are a lot of inconveniences for a woman to do business in public, and she may even attract a lot of gossip, but Du Yunrou doesn't care. She can face life and death calmly, so what else does she need to be timid about?
The road to business was difficult, so she would go out before dawn every day and return home at night. Uncle Li, who took care of Wei Zidu, would come to talk to her about Wei Zidu's situation.
I heard that he was so quiet that he never asked her about it in the past two months.
Just every now and then, he would call the girl from Wanhonglou to come in. For two months, the girl had not looked the same, and Uncle Li couldn't stand it anymore, so he defended Du Yunrou.
Du Yunrou smiled and passed by.
She was so tired that she had no time to feel heartbroken.
In the past two months, the weather has become colder and colder, and without even realizing it, winter has entered.
Du Yunrou always felt that someone was deliberately making things difficult for her during her business journey. After much inquiring, she found out that the person who was making things difficult for her was a salt merchant named Jia. Because she had many friends in the business world, the salt merchant named Jia spoke out, and all the merchants started talking.
Not many people are willing to give her a good look.
She felt puzzled, but she couldn't figure out how she had offended the salt merchant. After some work, he agreed to set up a place to talk.
We met on a boat by the river.
The boat was leaning against the river, which happened to be a lively place. Du Yunrou felt a little more relieved. She was a woman, and many things were inconvenient after all. There were many people here, so it was best.
She stepped onto the boat, and a man in brocade clothes with relatively clear facial features sat in the canopy. Seeing her coming, he held a pot and poured tea: "Mrs. Wei, sit down."
Du Yunrou did not sit down, but said to him: "I came here today to make it convenient for you. If you have offended me in the past, I hope you will make it clear."
"Mrs. Wei has a gentle temperament, how could she offend Jia?" The man surnamed Jia smiled: "Jia just wants to ask for advice from Mrs. Wei's husband, Wei Zi."
Du Yunrou was stunned: "Could it be that my husband has done something to offend the young master?"
"I can't talk about offending." The man surnamed Jia sneered: "It's just that Wei Zi thinks of himself as a noble person and has always looked down on merchants like us. Now that he heard that his wife wants to go into business, Jia is a little curious."
This man didn't say he was offended, but his tone and expression didn't seem like he was going to let it go.
"My husband is of a straightforward nature. I hope Mr. Jia will not get angry with him." Du Yunrou sighed in her heart, but her face remained calm.
"I'm afraid it's not as simple as being straight-tempered." Mr. Jia sneered: "When General Wei was very proud, Jia also went there in admiration and wanted to make friends with this young general, but he didn't even show his face.
I just want to send someone to tell you that businessmen like us are all people who value profits over righteousness and disdain to make friends with me! How can Jia be able to easily get rid of such an insult?!"
Du Yunrou lowered her eyes and said calmly: "My husband is not in good health now. If Mr. Jia is angry, then come to me."
"Not in good health? Not necessarily, right?" The man surnamed Jia sneered, looking at Du Yunrou as if he were looking at a poor creature: "Mrs. Wei doesn't know, just when you came to see Jia's crotch, your husband Wei Zi
Someone summoned the oiran from Wanhonglou to go back? I’m afraid the whole city will know about the news!"
Du Yunrou narrowed her eyes, as if she heard a very common thing: "I don't need Mr. Jia to worry about the housework of the Wei family. I hope Mr. Jia will make it easier for him to do business in the future."
The man named Jia looked at her strangely.
He has never seen a woman who could be so calm even after knowing that her husband was having an affair with another woman.
The man surnamed Jia smiled mischievously: "Okay, if Wei Zi can jump into the river in front of me today, this matter will be wiped out."
Du Yunrou pursed her lips: "Master Jia, are you serious about what you said?" This chapter has been completed!