After being read by the cannon fodder, the idiot beauty won.

"Stolen?" Wei Rou lost her voice slightly, her eyes full of surprise.

In her impression, this third sister has always been timid and the most afraid of Wei Mu. Even if she were beaten to death, she would not dare to steal Wei Mu's things, let alone the key.

"How dare you? Why?" Wei Rou asked.

Wei Sanmei's head was lowered. Under the moonlight, her figure was thin and small, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

She tangled her hands together, as if she was struggling, and seemed to be thinking about what to say.

After a while, she slowly raised her head and whispered: "Because..."

"because……"

After hesitating for a while, she finally said, "Because I don't want to be forced to marry someone I don't want to."

Hearing this, Wei Rou's eyes widened slightly, and she became even more surprised.

It was also at this moment that Wei Rou discovered that her third sister, who usually looked dull and silent, was actually so assertive.

But yes, in this family, if you don't have your own opinions and just listen to Wei's mother, you are destined to die.

The third sister is now fourteen years old and is about to get married.

Also, no one wants to be forced to marry someone they don't like or don't want to.

Perhaps the third sister also thought that she might have the same problem in the future, so she helped her.

Thinking this way, Wei Rou can understand.

"Okay, thank you then. You helped me this time. If you encounter anything in the future, I will help you." Even though they are sisters, Wei Rou does not want to owe a favor.

Wei Sanmei still lowered her head and hummed softly.

Wei Rou had long been used to her third sister's appearance, and she didn't care anymore because she was hungry.

Picking up the key, he quickly opened the cabinet.

At a glance, I saw the bowl of fish soup at the front.

There are still a few pieces of fish floating in the fish soup.

Even though the fish soup was cold at this time, Wei Rou, who had not eaten anything else in the past two days and could only wrap her belly with peach cakes and was hungry, did not care about it at all.

She immediately took a sip of the fish soup, then picked up her chopsticks and ate hungrily without raising her head.

Wei Rou, who had her back turned to Wei Sanmei, did not see that when she took her first sip of fish soup, behind her, Wei Sanmei, who had lowered her head, slowly raised her head and looked at her.

Under the moonlight, her faint eyes were reflected, and half of her face was covered by her hair, making it difficult to see the emotions on her face at this time.

Her lips moved, as if she said something silently, and then seemed to say nothing at all.

Wei Rou was really hungry. Even if the fish soup and fish meat were cold, she still felt delicious eating them. What's more, in this age and family where meat is scarce, fish is also a rare meat.

Just after eating, I felt dizzy for a moment for some reason.

Wei Rou shook her head, trying to relieve it, but the dizziness became more and more serious, and the little strength her body had gained from the fish soup was gone again.

What's going on, what's wrong with me?

Even if he was overly hungry, it should have been before, not now.

She just drank the fish soup and gradually became less hungry.

But the dizziness in my head was getting worse and worse.

The bowl and chopsticks in Wei Rou's hands fell weakly.

Wei Sanmei, who was originally behind her, appeared beside her at some point. When her bowl was about to fall to the ground, she reached out to hold it.

Wei Rou's body gradually became unbalanced, as if she was about to fall.

"Sister, I'm sorry."

"I just don't want to marry someone I don't want to marry."

Wei Sanmei said to her softly, with apologies in her timid eyes.

What does it mean?

Why should I say sorry to her?

At this moment, another person appeared in the kitchen, and that person slowly walked towards Wei Rou from the darkness.

It wasn't until the moonlight fell on the man that Wei Rou could barely see the man clearly from her dizziness.

She is clearly her mother.

Mother Wei slowly approached Wei Rou with a proud smile on her face, "You damn girl, you still want to fight me."

"If I ask you to marry me, just marry me."

"How dare you make trouble with me."

"I can only show you what I can do." "Mother, I..." Wei Sanmei stepped forward timidly and looked at Wei's mother inquiringly.

Wei's mother waved her hand, "Okay, go back to sleep. Don't worry, you did a good job. I won't marry you to a lame old man."

Lai Laoliu, a lame widower in his forties in the village, has been married three times.

The first wife was beaten by him and hanged herself.

The second one was beaten so much that he threw himself into the river.

The third one was also frightened by him and ran away.

Even though Lame Liu had a big brick house and money, no girl dared to marry her.

Marrying a lame old man is a dead end.

"Thank you, mother."

Wei Rou looked at the two people in front of her. Wei Rou's eyes widened slightly. At this time, she still didn't understand anything.

"You, you..."

It turns out that Wei Sanmei and Wei's mother are in the same group.

It turns out that when Wei Sanmei said she didn't want to marry someone she didn't want to marry, she didn't sympathize with her as the eldest sister at all, and she really didn't want Wei's mother to marry the lame old man.

Therefore, Wei Sanmei chose to listen to Wei's mother and plot against her together.

And she actually believed it.

No wonder, no wonder Wei Sanmei wanted to say sorry to her.

Wei Rou only felt that she was extremely ridiculous.

She wanted to say something, but she seemed to have no strength to speak at this moment.

Her legs became weak, and she fell to the ground with a bang.

Not only that, Wei Rou also felt that her whole body suddenly became hot, and she had the urge to rush into cold water and tear off her clothes.

But she has no strength.

Wei Rou knew that she had been drugged.

Just in that bowl of fish soup.

But, it's too late.

She was so weak and hot that it was difficult to even raise her hands, and she looked like she was at the mercy of others.

"Is it okay?" At this time, two more people came into the kitchen.

One was a man Wei Rou didn't know, and the other, the one who just spoke, was clearly Yang Zhiwen.

"Okay, okay, take it away." Mother Wei smiled flatteringly at Yang Zhiwen.

"Brother, take her away." Yang Zhiwen said to the man.

"Carry it away, carry it away, hehe..." The man smiled stupidly after hearing Yang Zhiwen's words.

This person is clearly Yang Zhiwen's idiot brother, Yang Zhigang.

Yang Zhigang made a move to lift Wei Rou up.

No, no, I don’t want to go...

Wei Rou shouted crazily in her heart.

But her mouth stretched open, but she couldn't say a word.

She turned her pleading eyes to Wei's mother and Wei Sanmei, hoping that they would save her.

Mom, Sanniu, help me, I really can’t go.

If I go to Yang's house, I might be humiliated and beaten to death.

Please, save me, don't let me go.

Wei Rou's eyes filled with tears and pleading looked pitiful. If she were a soft-hearted person, she might have helped Wei Rou at this time.

But how could Wei's mother and Wei Sanmei, who jointly set up this trap, be so soft-hearted and regret it?

When Wei Sanmei saw Wei Rou's eyes, she looked away with a guilty conscience and lowered her head.

Mother Wei simply ignored it.