After becoming a widow, I raised my traitor brother

Chapter 228 Wei Zi can't compete with her, he can't compete with her for the rest of his life

The case of Xiao Dujuan's murder ended with the murderer Qing He committing suicide in fear of crime.

Although Xing was not convinced, he still killed Wei Zi as the murderer, but he couldn't produce any evidence after all.

It's night, Crane Hall.

After Wei Huanjin heard about it, he sighed very much: "Although I hate that woman, I don't want her to die because of me. Sister Qinghe has always been gentle and considerate, so she shouldn't be so cruel! What's more..."

What's more, elder sister Qing He never seemed to have any sexual affection for him.

How can there be love to kill?

"Forget it," although Wei Huanjin felt that the case was full of doubts, he didn't want to pursue it any further, so he called the maid and said, "Go to my warehouse and get some gold, silver, jade, silk and satin and send them to Xiao's house, just say I pity you." Xiao Dujuan, specially sent."

Wei Ziduan sat on the armchair, picked up a peanut with a handkerchief in one hand, and gently put it in his mouth.

She had long eyelashes hanging down, and the image of the mountain behind Yishan Temple in the daytime appeared in her mind from time to time.

When Xue Ziyu mistook her for the murderer, he didn't think about how to cover up for her, but ordered her to surrender as soon as possible, as if she was afraid that she would ruin the reputation of the Duke of Zhen.

After Xue Ziyu recognized that the handkerchief was Wei Feishan's personal belongings, he immediately changed his posture, carefully covering up everywhere, and even asked his confidant maid to plead guilty on Wei Feishan's place.

It turned out that she was not so fair that she didn't want to cover the murderer, but she didn't want to cover her.

They are obviously the biological mother and daughter, where did such a big resentment come from?

"It's pitiful to be young."

Mrs. Wei's tone was slow and calm, her eyes flicked to Wei Zi, thinking of the murder case in Yishan Temple recounted by Nanny Chang, a shrewdness flickered in her old eyes.

Even though the case was closed by Qinghe committing suicide in fear of crime, why did her Xiaozi arrive at Weiran Pavilion so long before others, and why did she happen to meet Xiao Dujuan who fell to the ground?
If Xiao Dujuan had never held that handkerchief in his hand, wouldn't it be her Xiao Zi who is having a hard time distinguishing his mouth at this moment?
She looked cold, paused, and asked, "Where's your second sister?"

"Grandmother, the second younger sister went to mother's yard after returning home, and she must have had dinner there." Wei Huanjin replied, "Second younger sister looks brave and calm, but in fact she has always been very timid. Du Juan's body must have been frightened."

Madam Wei raised her eyebrows: "Are you scared?"

At this moment, Lanxiangyuan.

In the inner room of the boudoir, the heavy bead curtains are all hanging down.

The maids were dismissed early, a burner of incense was burning in the room, and white mist floated from the brass carved furnace cover.

Wei Feishan knelt on the woven gold blanket, her eyes were already red from crying.

Xue Ziyu wiped away tears, took out the bloody handkerchief from his sleeve and threw it in front of her: "If I hadn't been sharp-eyed and recognized it as your handkerchief, you would already be in the prison of Dali Temple!"

"mother……"

Wei Feifan's voice was bitter.

She was still in shock and her heart was beating like thunder, she held the handkerchief tightly, tears kept rolling down her cheeks, her lower eyelids were already slightly red and swollen.

She also did not expect that her handkerchief would appear in Xiao Dujuan's hands.

She was obviously very careful, so why did she leave evidence?
Could it be that when she pushed Xiao Dujuan, Xiao Dujuan accidentally grabbed her handkerchief while struggling?
Xue Ziyu couldn't bear to see her cry, turned away, choked up and said, "I taught you piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I originally hoped to train you to be a lady of the family, but I didn't expect to train you to be a murderer! Fan'er, how can you be sorry? I?!"

"Mother!" Wei Fei walked forward with her legs on her knees, hugged Xue Ziyu's legs tightly, and raised her crying face, "I'm sorry, it's all because of the bad fan, and the fan made you angry... Fan is sorry for Qing He Sister, fan is guilty! Mother, please don’t do this, can you take a look at fan? Please take a look at fan!”

Xue Ziyu turned around angrily, her beautiful face was already mottled with tears: "I ask you, why did you kill someone?!"

Wei Feishan was out of breath from crying, and refused to answer her words.

Xue Ziyu was sullen, cried and picked up the ruler: "Stretch out your hand!"

"Mother!" Wei Feifan burst into tears, and stretched out her hand tremblingly, "Mother, hit me, you can beat me and scold me, but you can't let me go..."

Xue Ziyu slapped her hard on the palm of the hand a few times, and seeing the girl's ruddy and tender palm gradually becoming red and swollen, she felt so distressed that she couldn't stop crying.

She cried and reprimanded: "Tell me quickly, why did you kill people?!"

Wei Feishan covered her palms, lowered her head reluctantly, and remained silent.

"You—" Xue Ziyu knelt on the ground like a collapse, "Are you going to piss off your mother before you give up?!"

"Mother!" Wei Feishan raised her head suddenly, as if she was afraid that Xue Ziyu would be overwhelmed, she held her hand tightly, and sobbed, "Mother, Fan didn't want to piss you off... Yes, I killed Dujuan Xiao , but I do it all for my brother!"

"For Jin'er?"

"My elder brother has been crowned as the eldest son since birth. He grew up with several princes and is deeply loved by His Majesty. His future is bright and bright, and he has never had a stain in his life! Xiao Dujuan used that method to force his elder brother to accept her as his concubine. She herself is very humble, ugly and of low character, Shan'er... Fan'er will never accept this kind of woman around her brother, and Fan'er will never allow her to become his concubine!
"Fan'er can't bear to be contaminated by this kind of filth and filth, even if her hands are stained with blood and human life because of killing her, Fan'er can only do it herself! Mom, there is nothing wrong with Fan'er!"

Xue Ziyu covered her mouth in shock.

Tears swirled in the eye sockets, and in a moment, they fell like broken pearls.

She stared at Wei Feishan in disbelief, and said in a hoarse voice, "You...you are doing it for Jin'er..."

She couldn't imagine how much courage Shan Er, a delicate little girl, would have to go out of her way to kill someone!
Even a mother like her would not dare to murder Xiao Dujuan for Jin'er, but Fan'er did it...

In Fan'er's heart, how important is Jin'er as an older brother?

Even Jin'er's own sister, Wei Zi, couldn't do this for him!

Xue Ziyu's heart ached so much that she quickly put Wei Feifan into her arms, sobbing silently: "Good boy! Mother wrongly blamed you...Did mother hurt you?"

"Mother!" Wei Feifan cried bitterly in the woman's arms, "I was also very scared. When I pushed Xiao Dujuan out of the towering pavilion, my heart almost jumped out of my throat, but I was thinking about my brother's future. , Thinking about the innocence of our Zhen Guogong Mansion, we still chose to attack...Mother, do you despise Fan'er for being vicious? Do you want Fan'er anymore?!"

"Stupid child!" Xue Ziyu cried and laughed, stroking Wei Feishan's small face pitifully, "Mother loves you too late, why don't you want you? Mother assures you, from now on, mother will only love you." You are a daughter, my mother loves you with my life! As for Wei Zi, Wei Zi is nothing, she is nothing!"

The mother and daughter cherished each other and cried.

Crying and crying, Wei Feifan opened his teary eyes in Xue Ziyu's arms, coldness flashed across his eyes.

It is true that she hates Wei Zi, it is true that she defends her brother, and it is true that she wants to be the daughter of the Duke of Zhen.

At this moment, she is showing her true feelings.

Wei Zi can't compete with her, he can't compete with her for the rest of his life...

(End of this chapter)