In the yard, Wei Yuanqing's face turned livid and he slammed the teacup on the ground.
"I thought that after all these years, that bitch might be more restrained. I didn't expect that at this time, she still wanted to kill them all. As a parent, are other people's children not children? I would like to ask,
How could she be so cruel!"
Seeing that Mr. Wei was about to push the door open and leave, Fahai dissuaded him.
"Donor Wei, don't be anxious. It's already this time. It's better to wait for Madam to use the art of hating victory. I will follow the spell to break this curse. It's not too late for the benefactor to decide on his own affairs."
"Just as the young elder said, let that bitch be free for a while longer."
Wei Yuanqing snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves and stopped insisting.
"That child Zixian is a simple and kind-hearted child. How could he have a mother like her?"
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On the other hand, the second lady pretended to be fine and walked slowly back to her room. The second lady could no longer maintain the calmness and elegance on her face.
Randomly finding an excuse to claim that she was tired and wanted to take a nap, the second lady pushed the maids out of the room and looked at the edge of her bed with a gloomy look.
There is a hidden compartment there that has not been used for several years.
After sitting with a stick of incense for a while, the gloominess on her face subsided, and the second lady slowly stretched out her hand to tap the inside of the bed a few times.
However, there was a soft click and the sound of the machine springing open, and the originally integrated bed cracked into a hole no bigger than a palm.
After groping along the entrance of the hole, the second lady pulled out a small box the size of a rouge box.
Unscrewing the silver lock, there was a little man made of yarrow lying safely inside.
The little yarrow man looks ordinary at first glance, but if you stare at it for a long time, you can't help but feel a dark and cold feeling.
On the dim and yellow body, a few dried blood stains were particularly dazzling. Turn to the back, and ten small silver needles corresponding to the positions of the three souls and seven souls were pierced into it.
Through the gap on the straw man's body, one can vaguely see a piece of bright yellow mounting paper rolled up into a ball and stuffed into it. What is recorded on it is Wei Zixiu's birth date.
Seeing that the straw man was safe and sound, the second lady breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she vaguely felt that the little yarrow man seemed much newer than before.
She shook her head and laughed at herself. At this moment, she was still thinking about something. The second lady was about to reach out and try to take it out, but her hand reached halfway and stopped again.
A look of hesitation, severity, and intolerance appeared on her face. Finally, as if she had made some kind of determination, she took a deep breath and finally took it out decisively.
"Ling'er, I know you are a good boy who values brotherhood. If you knew what my mother did, you would definitely stop me. But there are some things that if you don't fight for, they will never be yours. For
For your future, let your mother be the villain."
While muttering something in her mouth, the second lady took out a blade as thin as a cicada's wing from the bottom of the box. Just as she was about to cut her wrist cruelly, there was a sudden movement outside the door.
"Tui'er, didn't I say that no one is allowed to enter without my permission... Hey, Ling'er, why are you here?"
The door was pushed open with a creak, and the second lady was caught off guard. She had time to hide the straw man in her sleeves, then turned around and was about to get angry, but when she saw the person clearly, she suddenly got stuck.
"Mom, stop it, it's still too late to stop now."
Slowly closing the door, Wei Zixian, also known as Wei Qingling, looked at his mother with a faint look.
"Ling'er, weren't you guarding the door for your brother? Why did you suddenly come to my mother's house? And you said to stop, why didn't my mother understand what you meant?"
With a forced smile on her face, the second lady pretended to be careless and hid the little yarrow figure in her hand deeper.
"Mother, do you still want to hide it from me at this time? The yarrow doll that was actually used to curse my brother has been stolen by me long ago. The one you are holding now has the words written on it.
It’s my birth date.”
Hearing Wei Zixian's words, it seemed as if she was holding some kind of hot potato in her hand. The second lady failed to catch it for a moment and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
"No, this is impossible!"
The second lady, who was still a little unbelieving, hurriedly knelt down on the ground and hurriedly tried to take apart the little yarrow man to find out what was going on.
But when she unfolded the thin strip of paper, there were exactly the birth date numbers that she was very familiar with.
"How did you find out? Impossible, I obviously hid it well!"
When she thought that she had almost cursed her own flesh and blood, the second lady suddenly broke into a cold sweat. She no longer cared about her usual elegant image and asked rather hysterically.
"On the day when my eldest brother came first in high school, I saw that my mother was upset. I wanted to comfort her, but I happened to see you going to Baiyan Temple. When I came back, within one night, my eldest brother was already crazy."
Seeing his mother looking so embarrassed, Wei Zixian couldn't bear it, and finally lost his previous indifferent expression.
"My mother always likes to hide treasures there. The child was a glutton when he was young, and he accidentally discovered it when he was looking for snacks. I thought my mother would not place such evil things indiscriminately, so the child found it there.
Already."
He stretched out his hand to lift the second lady up from the ground, Wei Zixian's eyes were slightly red.
"Mom, can you just stop here? Even without the resources of the Wei family, the child can still get ahead and earn a life for mother. By doing this, mother is putting the child at risk."
"Getting ahead? Why do you get ahead?!"
Pushing away Wei Zixian's supporting hand, the two ladies looked like they were going crazy.
"He, Wei Zixiu, didn't pass the exam, and he still has a huge family fortune to inherit. But you, Wei Zixi, cannot be envied by being born as a commoner. You have nothing except the path of passing the exam!"
"My mother is from a humble background, but she has been in the land of romance for a long time, which is the city of Xuanping. She has wasted her whole life because of her fame. My mother has seen hundreds of talented people. Do you really think that the road is so bright and smooth?
!”
"Do you know that on the day your brother came first in high school, there were so many guests, but no one took care of us, mother and son? Do you know how resentful my mother was? If Wei Zixiu hadn't been crippled, do you think the servants in the mansion would think that someone like you was there?
Master?"
"Mother just wants to make life easier for her children. Isn't this wrong?"
Wei Zixian plopped down and knelt down in front of the second lady. Although a man could not shed tears easily, he was still sobbing at this moment.
"The child knows that his mother loves him when he urinates. Even if he falls down when he is a child, his mother will feel distressed for a long time."
"If it's anything else, the child can rely on his mother, but not this matter. If his brother sacrifices his life for the future, the child will have trouble sleeping and eating all his life!"
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It is impossible to dress up as a woman, and it is impossible to dress up as a woman in this life, that is, the four-year-old can barely maintain a living ~ [Funny.jpg]