After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Chapter 175 From now on, stay away from him

Wei Zi nodded: "That's right. I've known him since I was a child. He acts unruly in private and loves to play tricks on others. He has a smart mind and started to engage in business since he was a child. Although he is not very old now, he Sitting on the entire Fengji Commercial Firm. To him, 60 taels of silver is just a drop in the bucket, not worth anything."

The study fell silent.

Wei Feishan secretly clenched the handle of the round fan, Xiao Fengxian actually still has this layer of identity!
No wonder Wei Zi shot so generously, it turned out that there was a God of Wealth behind him!

She couldn't help but said: "Even so, he is Xiao Lingxiao's younger brother after all, my sister's former brother-in-law. My sister has divorced now, and men and women are different. In order to avoid suspicion, my sister really shouldn't get close to that family."

Wei Zi stared at her suddenly.

The light and shadow in the study were dim, and the maid hadn't had time to light the lamp.

The girl's peach blossom eyes were soft and affectionate, like a thin peach blossom blade with a cold light: "Then I would like to ask my sister, why did you intentionally leave me alone in the rich and beautiful house, and go to fight with Miss Murong and others?" Eating wine and having fun? If he hadn't seen me standing alone on the stairs, he wouldn't have invited me upstairs for dinner. My former brother-in-law even gave me a helping hand, why did my sister have the heart to abandon me alone?"

She rarely speaks hastily.

Wei Feishan was dumbfounded, and the fingers holding the fan were so hard that they turned white.

Seeing this, Xue Ziyu rescued her and said, "There must be too many people in the restaurant, which dispersed you two. I watched your sister grow up with my own eyes. She is the most kind-hearted and friendly, but how could she leave you on purpose?" Alone? Xiao Zi, don't you want to frame your sister!"

"All right!"

Seeing that they were about to argue, Wei Ling interrupted in time.

He said: "Today's matter, let it go, no one is allowed to mention it again. You go back, Xiao Zi, and you stay."

Wei Feishan glared at Wei Zi secretly, and then reluctantly resigned with Xue Ziyu.

The wind outside the house was a bit stronger, blowing open the half-covered window lattice, and the slanting raindrops wet the manuscript paper on the desk.

Twilight fainted.

Being watched by Wei Ling, Wei Zi lowered his eyelashes: "Dad, do you have something important to tell me?"

"Daddy owes you a lot in the past."

Wei Zi was silent.

Wei Ling continued: "In the past 12 years, Xiao Fengxian was willing to treat you well, so that your life would not be so difficult. Daddy is very pleased and grateful to him. Daddy will prepare a gift and order someone to send it to you. Reward him. But, Xiao Zi, Xiao Fengxian...does he like you?"

Wei Zi's hands tightened suddenly.

Seeing her reaction like this, Wei Ling nodded: "That's it. I am also a man, and I know that a man will not use 60 taels of snow pattern silver to tease a woman he doesn't like. What about you, do you like him?"

Wei Zi remained silent.

The rain fell on her neck, icy cold to the bone.

It is like a sharp water blade cutting open the feelings hidden in the bottom of my heart, even the skin and flesh, with a sharp knife.

After an unknown amount of time, she asked softly, "Daddy, does it matter whether I like him or not?"

Wei Ling's big palm pressed tightly on a stack of rice paper.

unimportant.

Of course it doesn't matter.

He was her former brother-in-law. Even if they liked each other, it was impossible for them to be together in this life.

Otherwise, it is against human relations, and I don't know how many people will discuss it behind their backs.

If someone participates in the impeachment, I'm afraid Xiao Fengxian's future will not be guaranteed.

Which man in the world doesn't love power and wealth, I'm afraid he is reluctant to give up his bright future for Xiao Zi.

He let out a sigh: "You are a smart boy, you know the result, that's enough. In addition——"

He paused for a moment, frowned and said: "The princes in the court have been crowned one after another. Although the crown prince has been established, the Holy Majesty's heart is hard to predict. The battle for the throne has not stopped, and the court is extremely serious. As far as my father knows , Prime Minister Murong tried several times to win over Xiao Fengxian, but all ended in failure. Xiao Fengxian...instead, he got very close to Hua Yannong. Xiao Zi, Hua Yannong is the leader of the eunuch party. I'm afraid he's not a good person if he's in trouble. From now on, stay away from him."

After hearing this, Wei Zi didn't say a word, but slowly lowered his head.

After a long time, she gave a blessing, turned and left the study.

The sky was gloomy, leaden gray clouds piled up on the sky like a mountain, and the drowsy sky made it hard to breathe.

The rain that splashed into the corridor wet the girl's skirt.

The air smelled of bitter orange leaves.

Wei Zi walked quickly in the corridor, the dark light and shadow covered her face, only her chin as white as jade was exposed, the emerald green silk cloak and silver red skirt fluttered behind her like butterfly wings, she walked faster and faster , the tassels on her temples shook violently, jingling in the dreary summer evening.

Xiao Fengxian...

Xiao Fengxian...

The young man is dressed in black and black, with a long black ponytail hanging loosely on his chest. When he smiles, his teeth are white, and his fox eyes are like a charming ghost. He likes to eat fish, and he will play tricks on her when he has nothing to do. He loves to bully her the most. I also like to make her cry the most.

However, whenever she encountered danger, he was always the first to appear.

He still wants to marry her, marrying her desperately...

"boom!"

Wei Zi was caught off guard and fell in the corridor.

The rainwater accumulated on the bricks and stones wet her dress and embroidered shoes.

She looked down at her bleeding palm.

Tears rolled in the eyes.

She fell in love with a man, and she liked him so much that she hid him wholeheartedly, even in her dreams.

She likes this man, but she can't be with him, but she can't marry him.

As lightning tore through the sky, heavy rain came.

Boundless darkness swept from the end of the corridor, like countless black ghosts and monsters, even the howling wind seemed to be mixed with worldly accusations and insults, and countless invisible hands pulled Wei Zi, as if to drag her into the darkness among.

Wei Zi closed his eyes.

Two lines of tears rolled down my cheeks.

"Sorry……"

But I don't know who this "I'm sorry" is telling.

The night was like a tide.

A hundred miles away from the suburbs.

The rain is swaying, the torches are endless on the shore, and the soldiers are busy setting up camp on high places.

Xiao Fengxian was sitting in a tent, which was simple, with only a bed, a table and chairs.

The bonfire burned brightly.

He sat idly on the chair, looked at the brocade box on the table with his fox eyes down, and gradually sneered on his thin lips: "Your country's father-in-law gave it to me?"

Inside the brocade box is a set of rare and expensive brushes, ink, paper and inkstones, and under the brocade box are piled thick silver bills, amounting to tens of thousands of taels.

The steward of Zhen Guogong's mansion said yes with a smile, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "My country's father-in-law said, thank you, Mr. Xiao, for taking care of my lady in the past 12 years. A small amount of silver is not enough to express his gratitude. In the future, Mr. Xiao will be free. Please also come to the house to have a drink."

Xiao Fengxian played with the Langhao brush, the smile on his face remained unchanged: "What else?"

"Also... my family's father-in-law also said that a man and a woman can't get married. From now on, please ask Mr. Xiao to stay away from my lady."

"Crack".

A crisp sound.

Xiao Fengxian broke the Langhao brush with a half-smile.

(End of this chapter)