After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Wei Zi raised an eyebrow.

Flipping to the back, there is a line of sharp and small characters:

——I already know everything about Miss Wei and Mr. Xiao. If you don't want to spread the matter, please go to the banquet.

Wei Zi judged immediately that it was Chen Zijing's handwriting.

He knew about her and Xiao Fengxian...

He was threatening her with it.

Wei Zi squeezed the invitation card tightly. Even though nothing had happened between him and Xiao Fengxian, he still fell into deep anxiety.

Seeing that the exam is coming soon, Chen Zijing will also go to Beijing to rush for the exam. If he intentionally spread scandals about his uncle and sister-in-law in the capital, will it affect Fengxian's career?
She will be his stumbling block.

Murong Jiuli glanced at the invitation card secretly, and said with a smile: "Oh, the matter has been exposed! Miss Wei, it seems that other people have found out about your affair with Xiao Fengxian."

Wei Zi hid the invitation: "Miss Murong, be careful!"

Murong Jiuli wrung his fingers: "Xiao Fengxian likes you, and Chen Zijing also likes you... Then, Miss Wei, who do you like?"

Wei Zi glanced at her.

A teenage girl, innocent but outspoken, dares to speak out the secrets between men and women in front of outsiders.

"Miss Wei, there is no one else here, so it's okay if you tell me!" Murong Jiuli urged, "In my opinion, you like Xiao Fengxian, don't you? That man is a bit arrogant and domineering, and his behavior is also vicious, but patience He is young, handsome and rich, but any girl will like him."

"I don't like him, so stop talking." Wei Zi denied without hesitation, "I've been his eldest sister-in-law all my life, and it's absolutely impossible for me to have that kind of thought about him."

Murong Jiuli curled his lips: "Miss Wei, you are really boring."

boring...

Wei Zi knew he was boring.

"You really don't like it?" Murong Jiuli suddenly leaned over resolutely, with a bit of malice in his dark almond eyes, "You see him day and night, don't you ever dream of him?"

Have you ever dreamed about him?
Of course I dreamed...

Wei Zi couldn't help but blush when he thought of Xiao Fengxian's topless body in the dream.

She often dreams of him.

The most extraordinary time, she seemed to be sitting in his arms in a trance, holding his neck, allowing him to kiss her lips, almost greedily enjoying the tenderness of that moment.

She remembered that when she woke up that morning, her lips were slightly red and swollen, which was caused by the sting of insects.

But dreaming of someone doesn't mean that she likes him, maybe it's because she has no other man but him, that's why she dreams of him...

Wei Zi thought so.

Murong Jiuli stared at her subtle expression, and suddenly laughed triumphantly.

When she laughed, her expression was exaggerated and wanton, the corners of her lips almost grinning to her ears.

Wei Zi frowned: "Miss Murong, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Murong Jiuli rolled his eyes, "Miss Wei, if I were you, I would kill Chen Zijing, lest he threaten you, or even Xiao Fengxian's future, with cheating affairs."

"kill him?"

"Yes, the only way to completely shut up a person is to make him a dead person." Murong Jiuli's tone was full of excitement, as if he wished he could replace Wei Zi, "Killing a person is the easiest thing in the world. Lock him in the house, pour kerosene on the doors and windows, and finally throw a kindling, and he will burn to death soon!"

The girl was wearing a pink and tender skirt, and her face was innocent and delicate.

What he said was extremely cruel, and he didn't know what he had experienced before.

Wei Zi felt a little uncomfortable, subconsciously moved away from her.

On the contrary, he vaguely understood why Xiao Fengxian wanted to lock her up.

She looked down at the invitation card.

I have to go to this flower feast, but...

There was no way she could brutally kill a person.

There must be another way to tell Chen Zijing to shut up.

The next day.

The plum blossoms in Chen's Garden really bloomed.

Wei Zi walked through the garden with the other girls, and the pink and white plum blossoms piled up on the branches were like clouds and fog, gorgeous and indifferent.

Chen Ruixiang led everyone to taste the freshly baked plum cake before allowing everyone to visit freely.

Wei Zi walked unhurriedly under the plum tree, and was soon stopped by Chen Ruixiang: "Miss Wei."

Expected.

Wei Zi turned around: "Miss Chen."

She is so beautiful that she almost overwhelms the flowers on the branches.

Chen Ruixiang was in a daze for a while, and then she came back to her senses and said, "Please come with me, my brother has something to discuss with you."

She led Wei Zi through the garden to a secluded bamboo house.

Pushing open the door, the bamboo house is elegantly furnished, and Chen Zijing is sitting in front of a low bamboo table cooking tea, with a bamboo cloth screen behind him.

Chen Ruixiang closed the door for the two of them, and left far away.

"Chen didn't know that Miss Wei and her uncle did such a nasty thing." Chen Zijing cut to the chase and handed Wei Zi a cup of freshly brewed hot tea. How do you feel about you?"

Wei Zi stood where he was and closed his eyes.

Even though he had expected to hear such words, he still couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

After a while, she calmed down and sat down opposite Chen Zijing.

She took out a stack of silver bills from her sleeve and put them all on the short case: "This is 2000 taels of silver bills."

Chen Zijing glanced at her with a mocking smile on her lips: "Miss Wei, are you bribing me? You want to gag me and not let me speak out?"

"Yes." Wei Zi said frankly, "Speaking about that kind of thing will not do any good to Mr. Chen, will it? What's more, my second brother and I are indeed innocent. Although we live under the same roof, everything is fine. It didn't happen."

"Who is Miss Wei lying to?" Chen Zijing played with the banknotes, "If nothing really happened, you can't bribe me with these banknotes. It can be seen that you have a guilty conscience. Miss Wei, you are clearly I like Xiao Fengxian."

He only discovered this yesterday, too.

Wei Zi looked at Xiao Fengxian in the wrong way.

There is no eldest sister-in-law in the world who would look at her brother-in-law with such a dependent and loving gaze.

"I've never liked him!" Wei Zi's voice became a little hurried, as if to prove himself, "I never liked him!"

Yes, she had dreamed some ridiculous things, but it was just a dream!

In reality, she just relied too much on him, but she was used to him being around, but she rarely had close physical contact with him, and she never said those affectionate words to him. Has always been a firm refusal attitude.

How could she like him? !

Murong Jiuli was talking nonsense, and Chen Zijing was also talking nonsense.

They don't understand anything at all!

Chen Zijing was stunned.

Seeing Wei Zi like this, she became more and more sure that she liked Xiao Fengxian, but she didn't know it.

Strong jealousy welled up in his heart, and he said, "I'm just saying it casually, why is Miss Wei so excited? Let's have a cup of tea and calm down a bit."

Wei Zi was restless, picked up the hot tea and drank half of it without taste.

"Whether you like it or not, it is impossible for you and him to be together." Chen Zijing looked at her, "He has a bright future, and it is impossible for him to marry a widow and also be the eldest wife. Miss Wei, people should be more realistic. There are rumors, I think you should find a home for yourself as soon as possible and stop those people's mouths."