The cold and ethereal voice was blown away by the cold wind, and Chu Yunyao looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Mo Lingwei wearing a bright red cloak, standing under the snow-white plum tree.

The figure is slender, the black hair reaches the waist, the face is stunning, the eyes are flowing, and the person is more delicate than the flower.

Mo Zhongtian's voice couldn't hear joy and anger, and his tone was steady: "Ling Wei, your brother has already married a family, you are a girl who has not left the cabinet, you should move back to live in the Overseer's Mansion, and your father will see you from time to time."

How can a sister live in the house of her brother who has become a family?

Even if Ling Yuan doesn't say anything, people like Chu Yunyao are ruthless and vicious, and they are not people to mess with, and Father Shuai is afraid that you will be bullied by her. ”

Chu Yunyao: "......"

Chu Yunyao, who was standing behind the stone wall and eavesdropping, was about to be unjustly killed.

She is so good at pitying people who cherish jade, so she looked at Mo Lingwei's beautiful face, she didn't even dare to say a word to Mo Lingwei, for fear that the beauty she would be sad, how could she be willing to bully her?

Not to mention that Mo Lingwei's temperament is soft and indisputable, even if Mo Lingwei's temperament is a little petty, as long as Mo Lingwei's nature is not bad, and she occasionally makes a small temperament, she will be tolerant of the bottom line.

Thinking of this, Chu Yunyao sighed in her heart.

It's a shame that she has the ability to attract beauties, but she is a woman, if she is a beautiful man like Yun Che, and at the same time meets first-class beauties like Nanyan and Mo Lingwei......

Stop, stop.

If she was a man, I am afraid that she would have died in the hands of Mo Lingyuan.

Chu Yunyao withdrew her divergent thoughts and listened attentively to the conversation between the two.

"From the day I returned to Jincheng, I lived in my brother's house, and when I saw my sister-in-law for the first time, I only thought that she was good-looking, although she was younger, but she had a bearing and temperament beyond her age."

Although Mo Lingwei's voice was weak, she could hear that she had a heartfelt love and acceptance for Chu Yunyao.

This remark made Chu Yunyao extremely useful, and she was praised by a stunning beauty like Mo Lingwei for her good looks, it seems that she underestimates her appearance on weekdays.

"The longer we get along, the more I like her like my brother, in addition to her younger age than me, she is far above me in terms of knowledge and medical skills." Mo Lingwei's tone changed, and she raised her eyes to look at Mo Zhongtian: "But I never understand, why does my father dislike her so much?" ”

Chu Yunyao, who was standing behind the stone wall, nodded again and again, and said in her heart: Miss Ben also wants to know, why do you dislike Miss Ben so much? Is it because Miss Ben robbed your son?

Chu Yunyao pricked up her ears.

Mo Zhongtian was silent.

Mo Lingwei sighed: "My brother got married, although I am not in Jincheng, but I have almost found out, my father was not satisfied with this family business promoted by the president at first, otherwise, it would be impossible for my father to not even set foot in the Young Marshal's Mansion when his health has improved."

Marriage is such a hasty event, I originally thought that you didn't like the identity of your sister-in-law, after all, she was the daughter of the Chu family.

But the sister-in-law doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Chu family, and there is no family affection between her and Master Chu that ordinary fathers and daughters should have, so the father doesn't need to worry about the sister-in-law favoring the Chu family when the interests of her brother and the Chu family conflict.

So, why did the father rather go against his brother's wishes and kill his sister-in-law? ”

Chu Yunyao's heart sank, she guessed correctly, Mo Lingwei really knew Mo Zhongtian's plan, so she had to follow her inch by inch.

The masseter muscles on Mo Zhongtian's side face tightened, and his solemn face condensed into a storm.

He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "It's because of her identity that my father can't tolerate her!" ”