The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 539 Similar
What adjectives should be used to describe the atmosphere in the hall at this moment?
Dead silence?
Can you hear a pin drop?

Neither is enough.

At this moment, the main room seems to have been set up with evil formations, and there is a kind of depression that can't be broken away, and can't be escaped.

The faces of the three Zhu brothers are each uglier than the last.

The ugliest thing was that Mr. Zhu had a completely pale face. He stared blankly at Zhu Weijin without moving his eyes for a long time.

Miss Zhu San was wringing the handkerchief with both hands, shaking her head sometimes and nodding her head, fighting with herself.

Little Master Pei, on the other hand, had a face full of astonishment. He wished he could get his wings and immediately flew to Xie Shishi and told him everything he had just heard.

So fucking shocked.

Yan Sanhe's eyes fell silently on Zhu Weixi.

One is her father who loves her the most;
One is a man she once loved and was even willing to elope with;
If the truth is revealed and there is indeed something hidden, it will be like a catastrophe for Zhu Weixi.

What will she do with the rest of her life?

"Miss Yan, can I go?"

Zhu Weijin's voice broke the dead silence in the room.

Yan Sanhe was about to nod and say "yes", but she didn't want someone to speak before her.

"cannot!"

Zhu Weixi raised his head and stood up with his hands on the back of the chair.

It was so difficult for her to stand that her body swayed a few times, and Li Buyan was so frightened that he quickly walked to her side to prevent her from falling.

Zhu Weixi's eyes were red from crying and her eyeballs were slightly swollen. She walked step by step in front of Zhu Weijin, raised her head, looked at each other, and then raised her hand.

"Snapped--"

Heaven and earth stood still.

"Just because my parents owe you, doesn't mean I owe you too. In exchange for this slap, you still earned it."

Zhu Weixi's swollen face slowly revealed the domineering aura that belonged exclusively to the eldest lady of the Zhu family.

"Zhu Weijin, have you been waiting for this day for a long time?"

Zhu Weijin covered half of his face and slowly revealed a ferocious smile.

"Yeah, it's been a long time. I just want to see my eldest sister being so miserable when she hears those words from Geng Songsheng."

Why should Zhu Weixi not believe it? Everything is false.

She just didn't say it on purpose!
She slowly moved her face closer, her eyes full of anger: "Sister, what if..."

"Li Buyan, help Zhu Weixi to the inner room to clean up." Yan Sanhe suddenly spoke.

"Why did you interrupt me?"

Zhu Weijin turned his head and looked at Yan Sanhe angrily, "I understand, it turns out you are also partial to her."

"Zhu Weijin, that's enough!" Zhu Laoer slapped the table, so angry that the veins on his forehead bulged.

"Look, each and every one of you is leaning toward her."

Zhu Weijin's expression became crazy.

"It's been like this since I was a kid. It's always been like this. It hasn't changed. It's never changed!"

Yan Sanhe glanced at Zhu Laoer coldly, then walked up to Zhu Weijin, stretched out his finger, and touched her eyebrows.

A bone-chilling chill hit my face.

Zhu Weijin suddenly stopped moving.

"Your parents fell in love for a moment, behaved like a man and a woman, and gave birth to you. Although they gave you life, they brought you into this world without your consent. This was their first mistake."

Zhu Weijin was startled.

Yan Sanhe: "They didn't treat everyone equally when they gave birth to you, and they didn't treat everyone equally. This was their second mistake."

What is she saying?
The fear in Zhu Weijin's heart surged up one after another.

There are no bad parents in the world. She didn't dare to say anything or complain when she was left out in the cold these years. She was afraid that the word "filial piety" would be suppressed and she would become an unfilial person.

But Yan Sanhe said that his parents were wrong, and they were wrong a lot...

"Since it's their fault, you have to find a way to let yourself go. You will be trapped in your own ditch for the rest of your life, and your resentment will follow."

Yan Sanhe looked at her with regret in his eyes, "So you are filled with resentment." Zhu Weijin: "..." Am I filled with resentment?

"There is a vertical line between your eyebrows, which is very deep. I think it is the reason why you often frown;
Looking at your eyes again, there is so much anger in them that you can't stand anyone you look at, and you want to find fault with everyone you look at. This is not a sign of being powerful, on the contrary..."

Yan Sanhe pointed at her heart.

"This is weakness from within."

"Where am I weak? Why should I be weak?"

Zhu Weijin was completely panicked and shouted angrily: "What are you talking about?"

"Your mother also dotes on your third brother, and your father also dotes on your second brother, but you don't hate either of them. You only hate Zhu Weixi."

Yan Sanhe looked at her sharply, "Why?"

"I……"

Zhu Weijin took half a step back.

"Because people who are weak inside do not dare to bite those who are stronger than themselves, but only dare to bite their own kind."

Yan Sanhe narrowed his eyes and his voice suddenly became serious.

"Because Zhu Weixi is just like you. She is just a weak woman who obeys her father at home, her husband when she goes out, and her son when her husband dies."

"...No, no..."

Zhu Weijin shook his head repeatedly.

Yan Sanhe took a step closer: "Why is the craftsmanship of the Zhu family passed down to men but not to women?"

Zhu Weijin: "..."

Yan Sanhe took another step closer: "Why can't women even ask?"

Zhu Weijin: "..."

Yan Sanhe took another step closer: "Look how smart and observant you are, why can't you learn fortune telling and Feng Shui?"

Zhu Weijin: "..."

When there was no way to retreat, she fell into the chair.

"Is it that you don't even dare to think about these problems? Why don't you dare to think about them? Because the people who create these problems are all better than you."

Yan Sanhe sneered.

"You didn't even have the courage to yell back at your second brother just now. Why? Because he is stronger than you!"

Zhu Weijin looked up at Yan Sanhe, motionless.

What is this guy talking about?
She knew every word she said, what did it mean when combined?
What does it mean to connect? ? ? ! ! !

"Don't just keep your eyes on Zhu Weixi. Just keep your eyes on one person for the rest of your life. Don't you feel pitiful if you compare yourself with her?"

Yan Sanhe stretched out his fingers and stroked the vertical lines between Zhu Weijin's eyebrows.

"Do you hate her that much? If you really hate her, why do you dream of that crying sound as soon as you return to Zhu Mansion?"

Zhu Weijin: "..."

"Because you feel guilty for Zhu Weixi."

Yan Sanhe sighed.

"Because you know she did nothing wrong in this matter, second lady!"

Am I guilty?
Where do I feel guilty?
Nonsense, nonsense, all nonsense!

The tears in Zhu Weijin's eyes fell slowly.

Yan Sanhe did not wipe it for her, but withdrew his hand, stepped back half a step, and said in a very calm tone:
"Let it all go. Their fault is their fault. You have to try to let it go. Otherwise, you will be the second young lady of the Zhu family who gets everything you want, not Zhu Weijin, for the rest of your life."

Zhu Weijin suddenly opened his tearful eyes.

What is the difference between the second young lady of the Zhu family and Zhu Weijin?
Isn’t the second lady of the Zhu family Zhu Weijin?

"Second Miss Zhu Mansion is what others call you, but Zhu Weijin is who you are."

After saying that, Yan Sanhe stopped looking at her and turned around to glance at Mr. Pei.

"Mingting, send the second lady of the Zhu family away."

(End of this chapter)