Chapter 153: Design

"Stolen?" Wei Rou lost her voice slightly, her eyes full of surprise.

In her impression, this third sister has always been cowardly, and she is also the most afraid of Wei's mother, even if she is killed, she doesn't dare to steal Wei's mother's things, let alone the key.

"How dare you? Why? Wei Rou asked.

Wei Sanmei's head was lowered, and in the moonlight, her figure was also thin and small, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

Her hands were cluttered together, as if she was struggling, and she seemed to be thinking about what to say.

After a while, she slowly raised her head and said softly, "Because ......"

"Because ......"

After hesitating for a while, she spoke, "Because, I don't want to be forced to marry someone I don't want to." ”

Hearing this, Wei Rou's eyes widened slightly, and her eyes became even more surprised.

It was also at this moment that Wei Rou discovered that she, the third sister, usually looked silent, but in fact she was so assertive.

But also, in this family, if you don't have your own opinions, just listening to Wei's mother's words, it is doomed to a dead end.

The third sister is now fourteen years old and is about to get married.

Also, no one wants to be forced to marry someone they don't like and don't want to.

Perhaps, the third sister also thinks that she may be sympathetic to the same disease in the future, so she will help her.

Thinking like this, Wei Rou can understand.

"Okay, then thank you, you helped me this time, and if you encounter anything in the future, I will also help you." Even if it was a sister, Wei Rou didn't want to owe a favor.

Wei Sanmei's head was still lowered, and she hummed softly.

Wei Rou had long been accustomed to the appearance of her third sister, and she was hungry, so she didn't pay attention to it anymore.

Pick up the key and open the cabinet quickly.

At a glance, I saw the bowl of fish soup at the front.

There are also a few pieces of fish floating in the fish soup.

Even if the fish soup was cold at this time, for Wei Rou, who had not eaten anything else in the past two days, and only barely wrapped her stomach with peach crisp, she was hungry, she didn't care about these at all.

She immediately took a sip of the fish soup, then picked up her chopsticks and devoured them without raising her head.

Wei Rou, who was facing away from Wei Sanmei, didn't see that when she drank the first sip of fish soup, behind her, Wei Sanmei, who had originally lowered her head, slowly raised her head and looked at her.

In the moonlight, her faint gaze and half of her face covered by hair made it impossible to see the emotions on her face at this time.

Her lips moved, as if she was silently saying something, and then she didn't seem to say anything.

Wei Rou is so hungry, even if the fish soup and fish meat are cold, she feels very delicious when she eats them, not to mention, in this era of lack of meat and lack of food, fish is also a rare meat.

I just finished eating, and somehow, I had a moment of dizziness in front of my eyes.

Wei Rou shook her head, trying to alleviate it, but the dizziness became more and more serious, and the little strength that her body originally had because of the fish soup was gone again.

What's going on, what's wrong with me?

Even if you're too hungry, it's before, not now.

She had just drunk the fish soup, and she was gradually becoming less hungry.

But the dizziness in my head is getting worse and worse.

The bowl and chopsticks in Wei Rou's hand fell weakly.

And Wei Sanmei, who was originally behind her, appeared beside her at some point, and when her bowl was about to fall to the ground, she hurriedly reached out to hold it.

Wei Rou's body gradually became a little unbalanced, as if she was about to fall.

"Sister, I'm sorry."

"I just don't want to marry someone I don't want to marry."

Wei Sanmei whispered to her, with apologies in her cowardly eyes.

What does that mean?

Why do you want to say sorry to her?

At this moment, another person appeared in the stove room, and that person slowly walked towards Wei Rou from the darkness.

It wasn't until the moonlight fell on the man that Wei Rou could barely see the man clearly from her dizziness.

It's her mother.

Wei Mu slowly approached Wei Rou, with a smug smile on her face, "Dead girl, you still want to tease me." ”

"Let you marry, and you will obediently marry me."

"You dare to mess with me."

"I'll just have to show you what I'm doing."

"Mother, I ......" Wei Sanmei stepped forward timidly and looked at Wei's mother inquiringly.

Wei Mu waved her hand, "Okay, go back to sleep, don't worry, you did a good job in this matter, I won't marry you to the lame sixth." ”

The lame sixth, a lame widower in his forties in the village, once married three wives.

The first wife was beaten by him and hanged herself.

The second one was beaten by him and committed suicide by throwing himself into the river.

The third, who was also frightened by him, ran away.

Even if the lame sixth man has a big brick house and money, no girl dares to marry her.

Marrying a lame sixth man is a dead end.

"Thank you, mother."

Wei Rou looked at the two people in front of her, Wei Rou's eyes widened slightly, at this time, she still didn't understand something.

"You, you ......"

It turned out that Wei Sanmei and Wei's mother were in the same group.

It turned out that Wei Sanmei's sentence that she didn't want to marry someone who didn't want to marry was not sympathetic to her eldest sister at all, and she really didn't want to be married to a lame sixth brother by Wei's mother.

Therefore, Wei Sanmei chose to listen to Wei's mother and calculate her together.

And she actually believed it.

No wonder, no wonder Wei Sanmei wanted to say sorry to her.

Wei Rou only felt that she was ridiculous.

She wanted to say something, but at the moment she didn't even seem to have the strength to speak.

Her legs went limp, and she slammed to the ground.

Not only that, Wei Rou also felt that her whole body suddenly became hot, and she had the urge to flush cold water and tear off her clothes.

But she doesn't have the strength.

Wei Rou knew that she was drugged.

It's in that bowl of fish soup.

However, it was too late.

She was weak and hot, and it was difficult to even lift her hand, just like she was slaughtered.

"Is it okay?" At this time, two more people came into the stove room.

One is a man Wei Rou doesn't know, and the other, that is, the one who just spoke, is Yang Zhiwen.

"It's okay, it's okay, take it." Mother Wei smiled flatteringly at Yang Zhiwen.

"Brother, carry her away." Yang Zhiwen said to the man.

"Carry it away, carry it away, hehe......" The man listened to Yang Zhiwen's words and smiled stupidly.

This person is Yang Zhiwen's foolish brother, Yang Zhigang.

Yang Zhigang was about to carry Wei Rou up.

Don't, don't, I don't go......

Wei Rou shouted frantically in her heart.

But her mouth was wide open, but she was powerless to speak.

She turned her pleading gaze to Mother Wei and Third Sister Wei, wanting them to save her.

Mother, Sanniu, help me, I really can't go.

If I go to Yang's house, I may be humiliated and beaten to death.

Please, save me, don't let me go.

Wei Rou's eyes were pleading with tears, no matter how she looked at it, it was pitiful, if she was a soft-hearted person, maybe she would have to help Wei Rou at this time.

But Wei Mu and Wei Sanmei, who jointly set this trap together, how could they be soft-hearted and repentant.

When Wei Sanmei saw Wei Rou's eyes, she directly moved away and lowered her head.

And Wei Mu directly ignored it.