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Wei Yulong became even more disdainful and angry.

No one around her could listen, but she listened to this sentence.

She gave him a mocking look and asked him: "There are no elders, no one to marry.

Although I am marrying from a scholarly family, I don't even have a serious status."

None, let alone my mother's family.

You are also a scholar, don't you know what this kind of marriage is?"

Zhuang Rong clenched his fists angrily and couldn't help but refuted in a low voice: "It's full of nonsense.

You are just trying to make excuses.

You said you didn't have a brother to marry, that no family members attended the wedding, and no elders made the decision. , you feel wronged, but have you ever thought about why you ended up like this?"

He endured the anger in his heart, but couldn't help but burst into tears: "How did grandma treat you?

You should touch your conscience and ask yourself.

If it weren't for the fact that you refused to change your ways after repeated admonitions, if it wasn't for the fact that you colluded with your aunt to do this, If something like that happened, why would grandma send you away?"

He resisted the temptation to step forward and strangle Wei Yulong to death, and his tone became colder: "Even if you have done so many wrong things, my grandmother is still good for you.

In order to save your life, she let you go to Suzhou to remain anonymous.

But even so, grandma didn't ignore you.

She even thought of a way out for you and found a family.

That's grandma's family, and grandma has a family.

Letter of concern, you are surrounded by so many people and properties arranged by your grandmother.

How could they not take care of you and disrespect you?

You keep saying that your grandmother treats you coldly and does not think about you, but your grandmother has already done everything she can.

You have done everything you can to only think about the bad things about others and cannot see the good things about others.

How can you, a white-eyed wolf like you, deserve others to treat you well?"

It was rare for Zhuang Rong to say so many words to her, but every word was heart-breaking.

Wei Yulong looked miserable, raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly, and let out a light sigh, Sometimes the most upsetting thing is not seeing the bad guy bow his head and admit his mistake.

Zhuang Rong couldn't help the anger in his heart and pointed at her angrily and scolded: "Your conscience has been eaten by a dog."

Wei An sees things much more clearly than he does, and knows that people like Wei Yulong have never had empathy.

She will not feel ashamed or blame herself because of these accusations.

If she had, she wouldn't have done such a thing.

But Wei Yulong felt filled with resentment, but the anger in her heart was not much less than that of Wei Yulong.

It was too easy for her to let Wei Yulong die.

She smiled faintly and suddenly asked Wei Yulong: "By the way, do you know that the third uncle who sent you back is already dead?"

Wei Yulong suddenly raised his head and looked at Wei An, shaking his head in doubt: "You lied to me."

"Why are you lying to me?"

Wei An looked at her leisurely, as if looking at a poor kitten and puppy: "Not only is he dead, but also those who escorted you all the way from Suzhou to the capital are dead.

It’s not just them.”

The smile on Wei An's face deepened, and two dimples loomed: "Not only did they die, but something else happened."

She whetted Wei Yulong's appetite.

She watched Wei Yulong's expression slowly change from nervous to panic, and then she sneered slowly: "Not only that, do you know how the third uncle died?

I didn't kill him."

He, he just discovered that his wife was having an affair with his master, so he was angry and set fire to his master and his wife, and later committed suicide out of fear of crime."

Wei Yulong's scalp was about to split when he heard it.

His eyes were wide open and he was already a little incoherent.

He pointed at Wei An and screamed that she was talking nonsense.

Wei An stretched out his hand to brush her hand away, squatted down and looked at her coldly, and smiled sarcastically: "Why do I talk nonsense about such a big thing?

How dare I talk nonsense?

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It's not like you don't know that he is the eldest son of Prince Linjiang.

I have a high position and a distinguished background.

If everyone didn't know it, how could I dare to talk nonsense."

Wei Yulong was counting on Chu Jingxing to come to her.

Chu Jingxing had said at the beginning that he wanted her to put things in the Zhennan Prince's Mansion so that he could use them when the time came, and he also needed her to find things for him from the Prince's Mansion.

She had been locked up in the palace and tortured for so many days, and the reason why she persisted was because she believed that Chu Jingxing would come to her and rescue her.

But even though she vaguely knew that Chu Jingxing had given up on her and decided to commit suicide, she had never been so desperate and confused.

She looked at Wei An and felt that the person in front of her was like a devil, pointing at her and scolding her with tears.

Wei An didn't think it was an insult.

Only a weak person who already knows that he can't stand up would start this unnecessary war of words.

She looked at Wei Yulong with a sneer, and said happily: "Oh, there is another thing that everyone knows about you being escorted back to the capital by Chu Jingxing's people.

You must have a close friendship with Chu Jingxing, Everyone knows this, otherwise why would they send you back all the way?"

Wei Yulong was almost driven crazy by the cutting of her flesh with Wei An's blunt knife.

He struggled and jumped up to grab her clothes.

Wei An was so cold that he didn't even touch his sleeves, and still said gently: "Since there is an affair, even though you are mad at grandma, but because you are grandma's only blood descendant, uncle originally said, He gave you hope.

He sent someone to the palace to ask, and if the prince is willing to marry you as his concubine, he will still send you there as his concubine. " When Wei An said this, he sighed: "It's a pity that the prince refused without hesitation."

This is not to give her a way to live, it is clearly to want her to die.

Wei Yulong felt it was difficult to breathe, and his chest hurt so much that he couldn't even speak.

At this moment, she realized what it was like to have one's destiny controlled by others, and she even realized how powerful Wei An was.

This person silently molded her into a lustful, shameless bitch who made her grandmother angry to death, and blocked her last way of life.

Even the princes don't want her.

How can someone like her continue to live?

As if aware of Wei Yulong's thoughts, Wei An chuckled softly and glanced at her with pity: "Don't worry, although the prince categorically refuses to admit anything to you, my uncle has always been filial.

Yes, he doesn’t want you to die for the sake of grandma, and has decided to send you to the family temple to recuperate.”

What kind of recuperation is meant to make her spend every day in a life worse than death.

They didn't show their faces for a while.

It turned out that they had already thought about her fate for her.

Only at this moment did she realize she was afraid.

She fell to the ground and shook her head violently: "No, no, no, you can't do this to me, you can't do this to me.

I am my grandma's granddaughter, and I am my grandma's only bloodline

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