C5

The young woman at the door stood against the wind, her delicate face, surprisingly looked fifty to sixty percent similar to Wei Zhenyin's.

In the middle of winter, when the temperature was terrifyingly low, she was only wearing a thin cashmere coat with a light camel-colored petticoat underneath, revealing her slender bare ankles.

Although she had a pretty face and beautiful figure, her expression was not pleasing to the eyes.

"Mu Huan? Why are you here? " Wei Zhenyin was a little surprised to see her half-sister here.

Zhou Yuanzun, this man's luck with women was so good that it exploded. At noon, there was a person called Han Keping, who had come to offend him for the sake of him, and the reason that caused Wei Muhuan to fly across an ocean to return, other than Zhou Yuanzun, Wei Zhenyin did not even bother to think about it.

The temperature in the living room was higher than the temperature outside. She immediately took off her coat and threw it on the sofa, then looked around with her beautiful eyes.

The housekeeper panted heavily as she chased in from outside. "Madam, I was unable to stop this young lady. She said that she is …"

Wei Zhenyin smiled at the butler: "It's alright, you can leave first."

Hearing that, Wei Muhuan turned around, folded her arms, and sized her up with a smile that was not a smile: "I've only just gone abroad, I haven't seen you these past few days, do you really think you're Madame Zhou?"

Wei Zhenyin lowered her eyes and pretended not to hear. She ordered her aunt to pour tea, but was stopped by Wei Muhuan.

"There's no need to trouble yourself," she arrogantly lifted her chin, looking at the steaming hot dishes on the table with disdain, and coldly said: "Wei Zhenyin, I have truly underestimated you."

Wei Zhenyin's face was full of 'I don't understand what you're talking about', and she said lightly: "There must be rules, since the guests have come, we must receive them. Auntie, go make some tea. " Her gaze turned and landed on Wei Muhuan, "Mu Huan, if you're going to come, why didn't you inform me earlier?

"What, I can't come here?"

"Of course you can," Wei Zhenyin said as she sat down on the sofa, and then gestured for Wei Muhuan to sit as if she was a master. "I just said that you went abroad with her and Second Uncle to relax.

"You're feeling guilty about me coming back, aren't you?"

Auntie Song brought a teapot over, and Wei Zhenyin took it from her hand, and poured a cup for Wei Muhuan.

After doing all this, she calmly looked up and met Wei Muhuan's gaze. Why should I feel guilty? "

Wei Muhuan immediately splashed some tea onto her face and pointed at the tip of her nose as she scolded, "Wei Zhenyin, you really are shameless. Didn't you say that you wouldn't marry Zhou Yuanzun? "Then what's going on now?!"

Fortunately, Wei Zhenyin had been on guard the moment her hand touched the teacup. The moment the tea was poured over, she tilted her head to the side, and only poured the scalding tea onto the area above her ear where her collarbone was.

Tsk, how vicious.

If that cup of water was poured over her, wouldn't she be disfigured?

Wei Zhenyin's facial muscles twitched, she was exceptionally calm as she used her hand to wipe the place that was just burned. She didn't guarantee that if Wei Muhuan continued to act crazy like this, she would still have to take into account the feelings of her compatriots and give her some face.

"Mu Huan, I will not explain myself to you, nor do I need to. But one day, you will thank me." The skin on the side of his ears quickly turned red, and when Wei Zhenyin touched it, she could feel pain.

"Thank you? You stole my man, took away my happiness, do you still expect me to be grateful to you! The one who should have married Zhou Yuanzun was me! The person Zhou Yuanzun likes is also me! You are just a bastard, what qualifications do you have to compete with me! "

Wei Muhuan's hysterical voice was sharp and thin, it seemed to fill every corner of the villa. A few servants standing at the side were stunned by the news, and quickly buried their heads in their chest, pretending as if they hadn't heard anything.

Wei Zhenyin's face darkened as well. "Wei Muhuan, stop speaking nonsense, I will have mother and second uncle come over to bring you home …"

Wei Muhuan had always been the apple of her eye, how could she be scared by her parents when she was used to acting arrogantly. She continued to shout, "Did I say anything wrong? You are a bastard! "You bastard!"

Wei Zhenyin suddenly stood up, wanting to give her a big mouth, but she had already raised her hands into a fist and put it down.

Wei Muhuan looked at her movements, and then raised the corner of her mouth in ridicule: "You want to hit me? You don't dare, do you? " She giggled. "Let me teach you what a slap on the face is."

Just as she finished speaking, Wei Zhenyin felt a gust of wind from her palm, which was immediately followed by flesh colliding with flesh, producing a loud and crisp "Pa" sound. Wei Zhenyin was unable to react in time, and her face started to burn painfully.

She didn't know how long Zhou Yuanzun had stood outside the window and looked at her miserable state. When she lifted her head and touched the blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, she saw Zhou Yuanzun standing outside the window with his arms crossed, with half of his clearly outlined face hidden in the darkness. He slightly narrowed his eyes as he looked at himself. It was hard to tell what he was thinking with his unfathomable gaze.

Wei Zhenyin licked the sweetness on her lips, and moved her gaze away first.

Just as Wei Muhuan's second slap landed, Zhou Yuanzun rushed in and appeared in front of her in a few steps. He raised his hand and stopped Wei Muhuan's hand.

Zhou Yuanzun's hands exerted a bit more force, causing Wei Muhuan to scream out in pain and displeasure, but the moment she raised her head and saw Zhou Yuanzun, her face revealed a bashful and bashful expression.

But Zhou Yuanzun was extremely unruly, with a swing of his hand, he threw Wei Muhuan onto the sofa.

"Are you okay?" He turned around and grabbed Wei Zhenyin's hand. His gaze landed on the burn wound on her neck.

Wei Zhenyin shook his head, and let go of his hand.

"You have to apply the medicine," Zhou Yuanzun grabbed her shoulders, unwilling to let her move, "or else it will leave scars."

"No need." There were countless scars on her body, so one or two more wouldn't make much difference.

Wei Muhuan crawled back up. She was previously arrogant and despotic, but now she had restrained her temper.

"Zhou … Senior Yuan, don't you remember me? " Her voice was soft and gentle, and after she finished speaking, she rushed over and tightly held onto Zhou Yuanzun's arm.

If the pain on his face wasn't real, Wei Zhenyin would have thought that Wei Muhuan was weak and harmless.

"I remember," Zhou Yuanzun said as he creased his brow, opening Wei Zhenyin's fingers one by one. "You are Ah Yin's little sister."

Wei Muhuan didn't even have time to jump in joy before her expression completely changed after hearing Zhou Yuanzun's second sentence.

Ah Yin? He had been called so intimate!

Wei Zhenyin looked at the jealousy and hatred in Wei Muhuan's eyes and glanced at Zhou Yuanzun viciously.

He only wished for the world to be in chaos, right?

Wei Muhuan looked at Zhou Yuanzun with misty eyes. "You really don't remember me? It's obvious that you want to marry me … "

"I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about." A wave of nameless evil flames sprung up within Zhou Yuanzun's heart. He frowned, and used an extremely frank and impatient tone to chase away his guest: "Miss Wei, I'll ask you to leave."

"No, it's not like that …" Wei Muhuan desperately tried to pull Zhou Yuanzun's hand, and cried sorrowfully: "The person you want to marry is me, at that press conference, the person you held hands with was me, the person the media filmed is also me … How could it be, how could the person who married you become Wei Zhenyin! "

"The person I am going to marry is Ah Yin. Miss Wei, do you understand? If you understand, then please leave. "

Wei Zhenyin looked at the man's cold face from the side, and her eyelashes slowly drooped down.

Even though it was the only way to make Mu Huan give up, Zhou Yuanzun's words made her, the onlooker, feel as if she had fallen into an icehouse.

What kind of indestructible heart did this man have under his ice-cold appearance?

Wei Muhuan still had one last sliver of hope. She firmly grabbed onto Zhou Yuanzun's sleeves and pleaded: "If you keep on looking at me, I'll be the one you want to marry. Women like Wei Zhenyin aren't worthy of you."

Zhou Yuanzun only glanced at her once before shaking her off like she was a used napkin, "Scram, I'll say it one last time."

His entire body was filled with vitality and evil aura, causing Wei Muhuan to be scared stiff.

She had never been treated like this in her entire life. She felt both resentment and unwillingness in her heart.

But looking at Zhou Yuanzun's expressionless face, she did not dare to say anything more, and could only glare at Wei Zhenyin.

Wei Zhenyin thought that she would never forget the cold and terrifying gaze that Wei Muhuan had given her before she left.

Long ago, she and Wei Muhuan were once enviable sisters who shared a close relationship, but this relationship had only started when she was eight years old.

When she was eight, her mother left her father, married her second uncle, and took away her most beloved younger sister, Mu Huan. Mu Huan was the child of her mother and second uncle. Just like that, she and her father were deceived by their mother for a whole eight years.

It would be a lie to say that he did not hate him, especially after seeing his father's death, when Second Uncle and his family blended in happiness, Wei Zhenyin's heart ached as if it was being torn apart piece by piece.

But she had always known that Mu Huan was innocent, so she had always treated her as her own sister.

But when had they begun to drift apart? Before he married Zhou Yuanzun? Eighteen? Or perhaps it was earlier … Wei Zhenyin no longer had the mood to sort out the minor details.

"Hey, are you a fool?" Wei Muhuan left, and all the servants dispersed. When there were only Wei Zhenyin and Zhou Yuanzun left in the large hall, Zhou Yuanzun's eyes revealed a look of despise.

"No matter what, she's still a cop. Don't you even know how to dodge when she hits you?"

"None of your business." Wei Zhenyin rolled her eyes at him. She suddenly felt very tired, and really wanted to rest.

Zhou Yuanzun grabbed her wrist, lightly tugged her and brought her to his side: "Your woman being bullied is really infuriating when you look at her."

Wei Zhenyin's originally not so hot face suddenly burned once again: "Who … Who's your woman! "

"Is there anyone else here?" Zhou Yuanzun forcefully pulled her to sit on the sofa, and pulled her sweater.

"What are you doing!" Wei Zhenyin's reaction was huge, pushing at his chest, not wanting him to get any closer.