Meng Weiyu traveled through time and became the wife of a wealthy cultivator for his legitimate son.
We don't know why we have become cultivators and there are still such a superstitious group of people.
But there was no way. When Meng Weiyu came through time, he and the sick man's legitimate son had already worshiped.
On the wedding night, he was probably too excited. Before the young master could lift his hijab and take a look at Meng Weiyu, he spurted out a mouthful of old blood in excitement and drove directly to the west.
Meng Weiyu: "..." It's over, he killed the person.
But the strange thing is that the Zhen family not only did not cause trouble for Meng Weiyu, but also gave him all the property of the sick young master and helped him start his own business.
Meng Weiyu: "..." I'm sure, he's not here to make you happy, he's here to hurt your happiness.
He also lived the life of getting rich and killing his husband.
Meng Weiyu had received a large fortune for nothing, but before Meng Weiyu could figure out how to spend it, the family that wanted to marry him almost trampled his door into pieces.
"We want to marry the young lady of the Zhen family, and we will pay fifty thousand spiritual stones."
Meng Weiyu took stock of the property left to him by his dead husband, which was equivalent to about 50 million spiritual stones.
Good guy, here comes a toothpick in exchange for a cannon.
"We are willing to appoint Mr. Meng as the official husband of my eldest son. If there is no other reason, we just want Mr. Meng to be a noble and prosperous person."
Good guy!
Meng Weiyu was holding the freshly made memorial tablet of her dead husband. He was so prosperous.
It's not like it has something to do with these neuroses.
So.
"The Years When Meng Weiyu and Zhen Delu fell in love" quickly became popular in the world of cultivation. It is also a serial novel. Those who read it were moved to tears and lamented the poignant love between the two.
"It turns out that the two have been in love for several years and have a deep love for each other."
"Mr. Meng is really infatuated and would like to give Master Zhen a son as a man. It's a pity that the child can't be kept."
Meng Weiyu who heard the rumors:!
Damn it, it's too much.
No, he didn't write this paragraph when he wrote the novel. Why do these people in the world of cultivation add random plots?
What's more important is that there are still people who don't give up on him.
"So, such a caring person, our family is so lucky!"
Meng Weiyu: Neurosis, a group of psychopaths. Cultivation has not cultivated neurosis in the brain.
"We..." Before he could finish his words, he was slapped away with the hilt of a sword.
See clearly the face of the person coming.
Meng Weiyu: Oops! His dead husband cheated on his body.
……
Zhen Delu got a strange disease from her mother's womb.
Find the master of Tianji Pavilion and find out that his strange disease can only be cured by getting married.
Zhen Delu:?
After hearing the master's words, the entire Zhen family started to move, and it was not easy to find the person whose fate matched the master's words.
They quickly arranged a marriage for the two of them. They met for the first time during the wedding night, and then Zhen Delu was sent.
Of course he faked his death. After recovering from his illness, he crawled back alive. Seeing his family members burst into tears, they thought they were excited for his safe return.
Unexpectedly, the first thing his parents did was to hold his hand and tell him——
"You must treat Meng Weiyu well and not be that ruthless and unjust person."
Meng Weiyu?
Who!
He finished reading the 86th edition of "The Years When Meng Weiyu and Zhen Delu fell in love" given by his parents. The Fall of the Crystallization of Love.
Zhen Delu:?
Spreading rumors, he spread rumors!
What others think is seeking peace is actually a way to settle accounts with the rumor mongers.
Zhen Delu saw Meng Weiyu who was holding on to the door frame and clamoring to keep his late husband clean.
It seems that it is not that unacceptable.
Purpose: Love life