Evergreen Lime was like a mute, and no matter what he said, he couldn't stir up a ripple in her heart. The two lives of Weisheng Rongzhi and Chang Ziyou lay between them, and no communication could touch her.

"In a few days, the fourth brother will take you back to Weisheng's house, we don't want to live here. The fourth brother can't give you a name for the time being, but the fourth brother will understand that everyone in the world understands that you are my favorite woman. ”

"If you go back with the fourth brother, you are not allowed to regret it, Ah Ning will enter the family tree in the future, and she will not be able to leave the fourth brother in this life. ”

Wei Sheng Qingfeng did what he said, and a week later, he took Evergreen Lime back to Wei Sheng's house. The family house in East Asia is definitely not as good as Gumo, but where the elders are there, there is the foundation of the micro-living family. What's more, when they didn't move to Gumo a few decades ago, this old house was their home, and it was very antique during the Republic of China.

He placed the evergreen lime in a four-bedroom side bedroom, and the master bedroom was left to Betty Campbell.

The sensation caused by this incident was quite large, and the Weisheng family had no way to suppress the news. The Campbell family suffered a great humiliation, no one thought that Wei Shengqingfeng would act so perversely and high-profile, and it was just enough to raise people outside, and there were not many men in their big family outside.

But the wife is still there, so she took it home in such a grand manner, it was really a staggering farce.

After settling her, Wei Sheng Qingfeng didn't wait for anyone to summon her, he went directly to a few elders.

These old guys were naturally furious, but they had always harbored a lot of guilt for Wei Shengqingfeng. He is also a business wizard, and before Weisheng Qingnian took power, he single-handedly led the Weisheng family through the biggest difficulty.

The elders admired him, except for the absurdity of the matter of Evergreen Lime over the years, in their eyes, this micro-child really couldn't find fault at all.

Now he knelt in front of the spiritual seat that the Weisheng clan had desperately protected in the Gumo war, kneeling on his knees, surrounded by the elders of the Weisheng family.

"She is my only wife, even though I can't marry her. ”

"If your uncles and grandfathers don't allow it, Qingfeng is willing to cut off contact with the Campbell family. ”

"I'm going to condemn this woman. ”

......

Maybe the fact that Weisheng Qingfeng brought Evergreen Lime back was shocking enough, but what was even more shocking was that the elders of the Weisheng family even acquiesced!

The Campbells could swallow this breath, but Betty was calmer than they thought.

This day came later than she expected, a fourth lady who existed in name only, how could she compare to the little wife that this man had raised for many years. The dinner was ten, and the evergreen lime was even brought to the family dinner.

If the elders don't participate, Wei Sheng Qingfeng has become the oldest person at the family banquet, except for Wei Sheng Rongmian, no one else is qualified to judge his life.

Betty on the left, Everlime on the right, and the slight wind is lawless. The meal is weird, you look at me, I look at you, and finally they all set their eyes on Weisheng Rongmian.

After he took the throne, he did not replace the position before Wei Shengqing's year, so he was mixed among the Rong generations. Because after the war in Gumo on July 1, the family moved to East Asia, and many children also lived here temporarily, which was very lively.

"The fourth uncle will bring bad children like this. "Weisheng Rongmian didn't raise his head, calmly grilled rice.

Who are the children?

Naturally, it is the star generation, except for the micro-born galaxy, all the star generation is present. The little demon king of the mixed world, Wei Sheng Xingqi, is the son of the eldest sister Wei Sheng Rong Xue, since Wei Sheng Qing Nian left, his whole person has been a lot more restrained, and he doesn't like to laugh very much.

Weisheng Xingjie is a child of Weisheng Rongshan, two and a half years old.

There is also a micro-born Xingmo, which is the posthumous son left by the micro-born Rongtian, who became a little transparent after his father passed away, and he and his mother spoke little in the family, only seeking to live in peace.

There are also girls, and the youngest child of the Rong Zi generation, Weisheng Rongrong, is also a freshman in high school. Weisheng Rongxue has two children, and in addition to Weisheng Xingya, she also has a daughter, named Weisheng Xingya, who is currently in junior high school.

Whether it is an inner tribe or a foreign tribe, everyone has seen it very thoroughly.

Now in this situation, the children who can leave heirs are all unknown children who have long since quit the road of seizing power, whether it is a boy or a girl, as long as they can save their lives. Of the seven children of the Qing generation, four have passed away now.

There are eight children in the Rongzi generation, two of them, Weisheng Rongtian and Weisheng Rongzhi have passed away, Weisheng Rongcheng has become a waste, and Weisheng Rongshan has also been renovated by Xu Tingshen several times, and now he doesn't dare to come out, and honestly guards his South Asia branch.

Whether it is a relative child like Weisheng Rongxue, or a few female dependents, they are already extremely disgusted with the current situation. The glory and wealth of the micro-life family must also be enjoyed by life.

Wei Shengqing elegantly wiped the corners of his mouth and replied calmly, "The children should be well-behaved, don't learn from the fourth grandfather." Rong Ci and Rong Rong don't learn from the fourth uncle. ”

A few juniors smiled awkwardly, and Weisheng Xingjie looked left and right in his mother's arms, not quite understanding what the adults were saying.

Chang Qinglime clearly listened to the "grandfather, fourth uncle" in his mouth, and his heart became more and more blocked. Even she turned her head to look at the man next to her, and she happened to meet his smiling gaze.

He could always see through her thoughts at a glance, and stroked her long hair with his big hand, "What's the matter, Ah Ning, I dislike the fourth brother is old?"

He was nearly twelve years older than her.

She met him when she was a young girl, and he was not yet thirty years old. Over the years, people will get old, and Evergreen Lime will soon be thirty years old.

For her, it was like she had just graduated from college yesterday, and most of the years in between had been trapped by his side. The days were hard to endure, but they were blank and boring. It seems to be once gone, dying old.

Evergreen lime withdrew her gaze, but didn't brush his hand away. This scene is an unspeakable farce in the eyes of everyone, and for Betty, it is an insult to the heart.

After dinner, they went back to their rooms.

Wei Sheng Qingfeng went directly back to the side sleep.

Everyone knows that Betty is already an ornament. Although the Campbell family was angry, most of their property remained in Gumo, and they were greatly damaged after the war, and now breaking with the Weisheng family is undoubtedly self-defeating.

Betty is a daughter after all, and they have to make trade-offs.

The side bedroom was not far from the master bedroom, and Betty couldn't calm down in the darkness. Finally she put on her clothes and went out.

Walking along the corridor, you will be able to walk around a small and elegant water pavilion to be a four-bedroom side bedroom, or guest room to be exact. There is a master bedroom who doesn't sleep and runs to the guest room, this evergreen lime is really a demon concubine character.

"Fourth lady. ”

The servants bowed their heads indignantly and said hello, but no one dared to stop her, and she walked in step by step.

There was no snow tonight, and the water pavilion was surrounded by ice, and the cold echoed her heart.

Betty stopped in front of the window, standing quietly through the carved wooden window.

The room is blazing, and there is almost no modern equipment in the old East Asian house. The firelight flickered, and the inner room and the outside were two completely different worlds.