The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

Xiao Wei opened his eyes wide, and looked at Wen Mingyue with an innocent and weak expression, his eyes were filled with water, but he acted strong and kept the tears from falling.

"I didn't know that Mr. Zhan already had a fiancée, and I didn't know that he and Ms. Feng had a deep love. I knew that I had a fiancé since I was a child. I knew that my future husband was called Zhan Xiaocheng since I was a child. These, It's all ordered by the elders."

Having said this, Xiao Wei choked up.

"My mother is an old-fashioned person. She followed the will left by my grandfather and waited for me to propose marriage when I grew up. But...but until she died, she didn't wait. She was dying. They were all thinking about their marriage, and when they were dying, they all took my hand and told me not to violate the old man's last wish."

Xiao Xi's tears finally fell.

"I have no choice. I can only go to Beicheng alone. I don't want to force a marriage. I just want to ask, will this marriage still count? Does the elder's agreement still count?"

These words were so reasonable and affectionate that Hua Lan was almost in tears.

But Wen Mingyue smiled mockingly, her eyes were full of disdain.

"Really? You didn't force the marriage? You just wanted to ask? Then why didn't you go directly to the Zhan family to ask? Instead, you spread rumors in the circle of celebrities? Why, plan to use public opinion to force Xiaocheng to marry You?"

Xiao Wei hurriedly shook his head, his expression even more desolate.

"Don't dare! How dare I! I just said this incident accidentally after I was drunk. Yes, there is no way to control the mouths of so many ladies."

On the side, Hua Ruoxue sneered.

"Hey, just now you said you were born in a traditional and conservative family, and now you're drunk and slipped your tongue? This seems a bit...not in line with your personality?"

To put it bluntly, he slapped himself in the face, and it slapped loudly.

Xiao Xi's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "I don't usually drink alcohol, and that time I drank a glass because of the trouble in my heart, but I don't drink enough, and I get drunk after one drink."

Wen Mingyue was impatient to listen to Xiao Wei's lies.

In the land of Beicheng, no one can fool her. This Xiao Wei's knowledge is still too shallow.

"I invited you here today, and I have something to tell you."

Looking up at Xiao Wei, Wen Mingyue's voice was cold.

"My old man has passed away for many years. When he was alive, he never mentioned the Xiao family, let alone the so-called marriage with the fingertips. After all, when he passed away, Xiaocheng hadn't been born yet."

Wen Mingyue frowned and said: "To put it bluntly, he didn't know whether he would have a grandson or a granddaughter until he died. Tell me, why is he marrying with his fingertips?"

"It's like this. My grandma said that when my grandfather and Mr. Zhan hit it off, they hit it off, but both families are sons and cannot form in-laws. Therefore, it was agreed that if the next generation is a man and a woman, the two families will become in-laws."

Xiao Wei wiped away his tears and said: "And this is not just a verbal agreement at all, it is clearly written in black and white, signed by both old people."

Hearing this, Hua Ruoxue's face changed slightly, and she turned to look at Wen Mingyue.

If, as Xiao Wei said, it was an oath made in black and white by the old man of the Zhan family, then it would be really troublesome!

No matter how affectionate Zhan Xiaocheng and Feng Yuning are, it can't meet the elder's last wish, if they don't obey, it will be treason to spread the word!
"is it?"

Wen Mingyue looked calm.

"Writing in black and white? I will believe you when you say that there is black and white writing?"

She glanced at Xiao Wei coldly, and said, "Since you said they signed it, what about the thing? At least show me it?"

Xiao Wei stared at Wen Mingyue.

"Then if you see it, will you reconsider this marriage?"

After a pause, she continued: "I don't have to marry Shang Xiaocheng to Zhan Xiaocheng, I just... I just want to fulfill my grandfather's last wish."

"Yes, if I see the contract you mentioned, I will naturally consider it seriously."

Wen Mingyue nodded and answered, her voice still calm.

Rong Xiaodie on the side couldn't help jumping up and said: "Old lady, how can you say that? You reconsider? Then what should Miss Feng do? Should this woman be allowed to occupy the magpie's nest and drive away Miss Feng?"

Speaking of this, Rong Xiaodie became even more anxious.

"Even if you don't care about Miss Feng, what about the young master and young miss? They are descendants of the Zhan family, don't you want them too?"

Rong Hua raised his hand, patted Rong Xiaodie on the back of the head, and snapped, "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you have a place to speak here?"

Rong Xiaodie stomped her feet and said angrily: "You... If you are like this, are you sorry for Miss Feng? Fortunately, Miss Feng saved the old lady's life!"

After that, she turned her head and walked out, and said loudly: "I'll tell Miss Feng right away, you guys are really going too far!"

Seeing Rong Xiaodie leave, Ronghua was about to chase, but was stopped by Wen Mingyue.

"Let's go with her."

Ronghua said anxiously: "Old lady, in case Xiaodie talks nonsense, Miss Feng..."

"It's fine."

After Wen Mingyue finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at Xiao Wei again: "Take it out, let me see if your so-called contract is true or not, I still know the handwriting of my old man."

Xiao Xi's eyes were full of joy.

From Rong Xiaodie leaving angrily to Wen Mingyue's indifference, she seemed to have seen Wen Mingyue's plan clearly.

A wealthy family cares most about keeping their promises, and an old antique like Wen Mingyue has to take care of her husband's face.

"That contract is in my bag."

After thinking about it, Xiao Wei opened his mouth and said.

Hearing this, Wen Mingyue signaled Ronghua to find the contract from Xiao Wei's bag.

"In the compartment of the wallet."

Seeing that Ronghua was not found, Xiao Wei took the initiative to remind him.

Sure enough, after Ronghua took out everything in the wallet, he found a piece of yellowed paper in the innermost compartment.

"it is this?"

Ronghua held up the folded paper and asked with a frown.

Xiao Wei nodded: "Yes, it's this piece of paper, old lady, you just have to carefully identify it to see if the signature on it belongs to Mr. Zhan. I can sit upright, and I'm not afraid of your inspection."

After taking the paper, Wen Mingyue slowly opened it.

She didn't read the so-called agreement on the paper, and her eyes fell directly on the signature at the bottom.

Staring at the flamboyant signature for a long, long time, Wen Mingyue didn't speak, and even didn't move her eyes.

Hua Ruoxue was anxious and couldn't help asking, "Mom, this... this signature must be fake?"

After a while, Wen Mingyue raised her head. She first glanced at Xiao Wei's face, and then her gaze fell on Hua Ruoxue's face, her expression difficult to discern.

"No, no, this signature...is indeed true, it is indeed Jingzhao's father's handwriting, I will definitely not admit it wrong!"