Wei Yulong became even more disdainful and angry.
She couldn't hear anything else, but she heard this sentence. She looked at him mockingly and asked him, "I have no elders, no one to send me off. Although I'm marrying into a scholarly family, I don't even have a proper identity, let alone a family of my own. You're also a scholar, don't you know what this kind of marriage is?"
Zhuang Rong clenched his fists in anger and could not help but refute in a low voice: "You are talking nonsense. You are just making up stories. You said that you didn't have a brother to send you off, that your family members didn't attend the wedding, and that there were no elders to make the decision. You feel wronged, but have you ever thought about why you ended up like this?!"
He suppressed his anger, but couldn't help but burst into tears: "How did your grandmother treat you? Ask yourself with your conscience, if it wasn't for you who refused to change after repeated admonitions, if it wasn't for you colluding with your aunt to do such a thing, why would your grandmother send you away?!"
He resisted the urge to strangle Wei Yulong, his tone becoming colder and colder: "Even if you have done so many wrong things, grandma still did it for your own good. She let you go to Suzhou to hide your identity in order to save your life. But even so, grandma did not ignore you, and she also thought of a way out for you and found a family. They are grandma's relatives, and grandma has letters to take care of them. There are so many people and properties arranged by grandma around you. How could they not take care of you and respect you? You keep saying that grandma treats you coldly and doesn't care about you, but grandma has done everything she can and should do for you! You always only think about the bad things of others and can't see the good things of others. How can an ungrateful person like you deserve others to treat you well?!"
It was a rare occasion for Zhuang Rong to say so much to her, but every word was heart-piercing. Wei Yulong's face was miserable. She raised her eyes and glanced at him coldly, then snorted lightly.
Sometimes the most frustrating thing is not seeing the bad guys admit their mistakes. Zhuang Rong couldn't hold back his anger and angrily pointed at her and cursed: "Your conscience has been eaten by a dog!"
Wei An saw things much more clearly than he did. He knew that people like Wei Yulong always lacked empathy, and she would not feel ashamed or blame herself because of these accusations.
If she could, she wouldn't do such a thing.
But Wei Yulong felt full of resentment, and the anger in her heart was not much less than Wei Yulong's.
Letting Wei Yulong die would be too easy for her.
She smiled faintly and suddenly asked Wei Yulong: "By the way, did you know that your uncle who sent you back is dead?"
Wei Yulong suddenly looked up at Wei An and shook his head doubtfully: "You lied to me!"
"Why would I lie to you?" Wei An looked at her calmly, as if he was looking at a pitiful kitten or puppy: "Not only is he dead, but also those who escorted you all the way from Suzhou to the capital are all dead. Not only them..."
Wei An's smile deepened, and his dimples were faintly visible: "Not only did they die, but something else happened..."
She had kept Wei Yulong in suspense, and as she watched Wei Yulong's expression slowly change from nervous to panic, she sneered, "Not only that, do you know how Third Uncle died? I didn't kill him. He just found out that his wife had an affair with his master, so he set fire to the house in anger and burned his master and wife to death. Later, he committed suicide out of fear of the crime..."
Wei Yulong's scalp almost split apart after hearing what she heard. She opened her eyes wide and spoke incoherently. She pointed at Wei An and screamed that she was talking nonsense.
Wei An reached out and brushed her hand away. He squatted down coldly and looked at her levelly, and laughed sarcastically: "Why would I talk nonsense? How dare I talk nonsense about such a big thing? You know that he is the prince of Linjiang Palace, with a high position and power, and a distinguished family background. If not everyone knew it, how dare I talk nonsense."
Wei Yulong was still hoping that Chu Jingxing would come to find her.
Chu Jingxing had told her at the beginning to leave the things in the Prince of Zhennan's Mansion so that he could use them when the time came, and he also needed her to find things for him from the mansion.
She was imprisoned and tortured in the palace for so many days, and the only reason she persisted was because she believed that Chu Jingxing would come to find her and rescue her.
But even when she vaguely knew that Chu Jingxing had given up on her and decided to commit suicide, she had never been so desperate and at a loss.
She looked at Wei An and felt that the man in front of her was like a devil, pointing at her and cursing her with tears in his eyes.
Wei An didn't think this was an insult.
Only a weak person who already knows that he cannot turn things around would engage in such a meaningless verbal battle.
She sneered at Wei Yulong and said in a relaxed tone, "Oh, there is one more thing... Everyone knows that you were escorted back to the capital by Chu Jingxing's men. You and Chu Jingxing must have a deep friendship, and everyone knows it. Otherwise, why would they send you back all the way?"
Wei Yulong was almost driven crazy by Wei An's blunt knife cutting her flesh. She struggled and jumped up to grab her clothes.
Wei An was so cold that she didn't even touch his sleeves. He said gently, "Since you have a secret love affair, even though you have pissed off your grandmother, your uncle originally gave you hope because you are the only descendant of her blood. He sent someone to the palace to ask. If the prince is willing to marry you as a concubine, he will still send you over as a concubine."
Wei An sighed when he said this: "It's a pity that the prince refused without hesitation."
This is not about giving her a chance to live, this is clearly about wanting her to die!
Wei Yulong found it difficult to breathe and his chest hurt so much that he couldn't even speak.
At this moment, she realized what it felt like to have her destiny controlled by someone else, and she also realized how powerful Wei An was.
This person quietly portrayed her as a lewd and shameless bitch who angered her grandmother to death, and blocked her last chance of survival.
The royal palace doesn't want her, how can she continue to live? !
As if he had noticed Wei Yulong's thoughts, Wei An chuckled softly and looked at her with pity: "Don't worry, even though the prince is absolutely unwilling to acknowledge his relationship with you, your uncle has always been filial. For the sake of your grandmother, he doesn't want you to die. He has already decided to send you to the family temple to recuperate."
What kind of rest is this? It's just making her live the rest of her life in a state worse than death.
They haven't shown up for a while, and it turns out they have already thought about her fate.
Only at this moment did she feel scared. 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 grandmother's biological granddaughter, I am my grandmother's only blood..."