Started as a poor little girl

"Li Zhenzhu, don't forget, I have already checked your identity. I won't tell you what will happen if I expose all your affairs to others, but don't forget what you promised me last night."

After Wei Nanxi finished speaking, he turned around and strode out of Wei Ziyun's room. He was not afraid that Li Zhenzhu would disobey him.

He was too lazy to care about her speaking so harshly today. He would find a way to make her more honest in the future. He had the upper hand over her.

Li Zhenzhu was so angry that she overturned everything on the dressing table. Her chest was heaving and her face was red with anger.

She hated him so much! Why didn't her family members really die? That way, she wouldn't have any leverage over him. She had to do things for him and almost died. This man was so scary.

Her thoughts drifted to last night. She was so happy when she heard her grandmother say that she would introduce the young master that everyone in the capital wanted to marry to her as her husband. But as soon as they left, that damn Wei Nanxi came.

"Sister, good evening! I am your brother Wei Nanxi, and I am also Wei Jingjing's adopted son." Wei Nanxi smiled, but the smile looked malicious.

Wei Ziyun turned around and looked at him with disdain, her disdain evident in her words. "Oh!? So what?"

"I advise you to be polite to me, sister!"

"You're welcome, so what."

Whether in Datan Village or in the Wei family, Li Zhenzhu is a pampered person and speaks harshly.

Wei Nancy walked behind her and grabbed her hair. Just as she was about to call for help, she was quickly pinched by the chin.

She was shaking with fear. The usually arrogant Li Zhenzhu had hit a wall today.

"I got it, brother. I will be a good boy and polite to you in the future." Li Zhenzhu's chin was pinched so hard that it hurt, and she uttered these words incoherently.

"Well, that's right! My dear sister." Wei Nanxi said coldly, he let go of her hand and sat on the stool.

He patted the stool next to him, motioning Li Zhenzhu to sit down and talk.

Li Zhenzhu didn't dare to resist. She shrank slowly to the stool and sat down.

Wei Nanxi poured herself a cup of tea and also poured one for Li Zhenzhu.

"I need your help with something, sister. It would be best if you do it now." Wei Nanxi took a sip of tea, speaking in a calm tone.

"Whatever it is, I will definitely do it." Li Zhenzhu was afraid that if she refused him, she might lose her life tonight.

"Hahaha, you know the situation, my dear sister. This is very simple. Just marry Wei Lingheng and become his daughter-in-law. Put something in their food every day. Don't worry, it won't kill them. It's just a little thing that will make them disabled."

There was a gleam of ruthlessness in Wei Nanxi's eyes. His previous plan had failed, but now he finally had the chance to realize it.

"Okay, I promise you." Li Zhenzhu nodded like a rattle.

"Okay, then do your best tomorrow." Wei Nanxi stood up, smoothed out the wrinkles on her clothes, put her hands behind her back, and left Li Zhenzhu's courtyard, as if he had never been there.

At this time, at the Wei Mansion, Wei Lingheng and his family had breakfast, packed up, and hurriedly prepared to go to the Marquis' Mansion.

The carriage at the door was ready. They got in, and the carriage swayed and soon arrived at the door of the marquis' mansion.

"Aunt, Grandpa, Grandma, why are you waiting at the door?"

When Wei Lingheng got off the carriage, he saw a group of people standing at the door waiting, with their necks stretched out.

Wei Lingheng trotted over quickly and was looked at by his grandmother and aunt.

"Oh! After not seeing you for a few years, our Ling Heng has grown so big and become even more handsome." Wei Jingjing smiled so hard that her teeth were showing, and praised sincerely.

"Of course, look whose grandson he is." Lan Shuyao looked proud. There was no ugly person in their family. Everyone of them was very handsome.

"Mom, sister, you are finally back. Dad is so bored being alone at home." Jing Meixue ran over and hugged Lan Shuyao and Wei Jingjing.

They have a very good relationship. There is no such thing as mother-in-law or daughter-in-law relationship or sister-in-law or sister-in-law relationship.

"Sister-in-law, come on, let's go inside and talk." Wei Jingjing pulled Jing Meixue and Lan Shuyao into the house to chat, leaving a few people still chatting at the door.

"Come on, Dad, don't stand at the door, let's go back inside and talk."

Wei Deliang walked in front. He wanted to sit inside. The sun was so strong outside today that his scalp hurt from the sun.

Wei Zhonglin, Wei Deliang and Wei Xinyan were walking in front, while Wei Lingheng was walking slowly behind, with his hands folded behind his head, staggering as he walked, just like a gangster.

"Ling Heng, you come from a prominent family after all, why do you walk like that?" Wei Deliang turned around and saw the way his son walked, he wished he could break his legs.

Wei Lingheng was speechless. He was controlled even when he was walking. He quickly slipped away. He didn't want to stay with this stubborn old man. There were so many rules and regulations even in his own home.

Even grandpa isn't that stubborn! How come his father is more like an old man than grandpa?

"Sister-in-law, our Ling Heng hasn't gotten engaged yet, right?" Wei Jingjing and the others asked while sitting in the pavilion in the garden and chatting.

"No, he doesn't even like the child. He said he wants to find one himself. If you force him, he will never marry."

Jing Meixue didn't really care anyway, because she herself was marrying the person she loved, and she didn't want to force her son to marry someone she didn't like.

"Meixue is right. To get married, both parties must like each other. Our family is reasonable and will not force anyone to do anything."

Lan Shuyao hated to see two people who looked down on each other being forced to live together. How sad that was!

"I don't have that idea, Mom. You know I just want to introduce the two children to each other. What if they like each other? This is not just a close relationship." Wei Jingjing has a simple mind and she really doesn't have any bad intentions.

"I know, but the most important thing is whether Ling Heng likes Zi Yun. And what if she doesn't like Ling Heng? Don't be too sure."

Lan Shuyao frowned. Although Wei Ziyun was a good girl, they couldn't be forced together if they didn't like each other.

"Oh! It seems that my sister is going to introduce a girl to Ling Heng?" Jing Meixue looked expectant. This elder sister-in-law must have good taste. She even wanted to see the girl.

"Grandma, aunt, mom, you are here!" Wei Lingheng walked over slowly and sat on the empty stone bench.

"It's just right, Ling Heng is here, I'll go get someone to call her over." Wei Jingjing asked her personal maid to call Wei Ziyun over.

They continued to chat, leaving Wei Lingheng confused, not understanding who they called when they saw him coming.

"Grandma, aunt, who did you go to call?"

"Oh! When your aunt and your grandmother were playing outside, they rescued a little girl. Seeing that she was helpless, I adopted her as my daughter. You are here, so I will introduce you to her. She is exactly the same age as you, and will be fifteen this year."

Wei Jingjing told everything in detail. She has always been a simple-minded person and cannot hide things in her heart.

"Well, by the way, I'll let you see whether you think I'd be your wife or not. If not, forget it. We're still a family." Lan Shuyao took over, to prevent her silly girl from saying the wrong thing.

Wei Ziyun, who happened to be walking by, heard everything. She thought that her adoptive mother and grandmother would definitely want her to marry the prince, but who knew that it would depend on whether he thought highly of her.

Wei Jingjing turned around and just saw Wei Ziyun coming. She quickly introduced them with a smile, walked over, took Wei Ziyun's hand, and asked her to sit next to Wei Lingheng.

"Come, sit here. This is your aunt, and this is your cousin. He is one month older than you."

Wei Lingheng didn't care much at first, but when he saw Wei Ziyun looking at him shyly, he felt uncomfortable all over.

Wei Ziyun looked at Wei Lingheng, and fireworks were setting off in her heart: [Wow! Such a handsome prince, no wonder I heard that many girls in the capital want to marry him! He is really handsome! ]

"Hello, aunt. Hello, cousin." Wei Ziyun bowed, her eyes tearing as she looked at Wei Lingheng.

"Okay, okay. This is our first meeting, so your aunt didn't prepare anything. I'll give you this bracelet." Jing Meixue took off a gold bracelet as thick as her little finger and gave it to Wei Ziyun.

"Thank you, aunt." Wei Ziyun took the bracelet and was stunned. Rich people are different. Are the gifts they give when meeting someone so generous?

Wei Lingheng didn't say anything. He turned his head to glance away from Wei Ziyun's burning gaze, his face gloomy.

Lan Shuyao realized that her grandson didn't like this girl, but this girl liked Ling Heng. She shook her head, feeling it was a pity.