The moon rises on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, which is a good night for the festival. Inside the Wangyun residence of the Cai family in Jingnan Marquis Mansion, there was a gloomy wind.
Pei Zhiying was wearing a white dress, and her weak breath was a bit cold: "Cai Kexing, Mr. Cai Hou, you finally can't bear me anymore. It's a waste of my father's shrewd life to mistakenly trust a villain like you!"
Her charm is naturally unique, but a serious illness has tortured her originally beautiful face to the point of losing all vitality, as if the person opposite her would be knocked down if she spoke harshly. The eyes that were originally as clear as autumn water were full of lifeless energy, which was frightening.
Cai Kexing became furious after his true identity was exposed, and the viciousness hidden under his sharp eyebrows and starry eyes instantly emerged: "Pei Zhiying, you are my wife. My father's last words also asked me to take good care of you. I didn't want to take your life. But you have repeatedly disobeyed your husband, why did you ever take me seriously?"
Pei Zhiying fluttered her sleeves and turned around, disdainfully looking at him, "You still have the nerve to mention the old marquis. If he knows how to raise a beast who harms loyalty and abuses power, I'm afraid he won't let you go."
"You! Don't force me!"
Philosophy: In her previous life, Pei Zhiying married an inhumane person and committed suicide out of hatred; once she was reborn, she fell into a sweet trap called "Senior Brother". A good senior brother fell from the sky, and he regarded Pei Zhiying as his favorite.