After Being Read By the Cannon Fodder Group, the Idiot Beauty Won

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

In her impression, this third sister has always been timid and the most afraid of Wei Mu. Even if she were beaten to death, she would not dare to steal Wei Mu's things, let alone the key.

 “How dare you? Why?” Wei Rou asked.

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

She tangled her hands together, as if she was struggling, and seemed to be thinking about what to say.

 After a while, she slowly raised her head and whispered: "Because..."

"because…"

After hesitating for a while, she finally said, "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 she became even more surprised.

It was also at this moment that Wei Rou discovered that her third sister, who usually looked dull and silent, was actually so assertive.

But it’s also true that in this family, if you don’t have your own opinions and just listen to Wei Mu’s words, you are destined to die.

 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 or don’t want to.

Perhaps the third sister also thought that she might have the same problem in the future, so she helped her.

Thinking this way, Wei Rou can understand.

"Okay, thank you then. You helped me this time. If you encounter anything in the future, I will help you." Even though they are sisters, Wei Rou does not want to owe a favor.

Wei Sanmei still lowered her head and hummed softly.

Wei Rou has long been used to her third sister being like this. She was so hungry that she didn't care anymore.

 Pick up the key and quickly open the cabinet.

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

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

Even though the fish soup had gone cold at this time, Wei Rou, who had not eaten anything else in the past two days and had only wrapped her belly in peach cakes, and was hungry, did not care about it at all.

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

Wei Rou, who had her back turned to Wei Sanmei, did not see that when she took her first sip of fish soup, behind her, Wei Sanmei, who had her head lowered, slowly raised her head and looked at her.

  Under the moonlight, her faint eyes were reflected, and half of her face was covered by her hair, making it difficult for people to see clearly the emotions on her face at this time.

Her lips moved, as if she said something silently, and then seemed to say nothing at all.

Wei Rou was really hungry. Even if the fish soup and fish meat were cold, she still found them delicious. What's more, in this age and family where meat is scarce, fish is also a rare meat.

 Just after eating, for some reason, I felt dizzy for a moment.

Wei Rou shook her head, trying to relieve it, but the dizziness became more and more serious, and the little strength her body had gained from the fish soup was gone again.

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

 Even if I was overly hungry, I should have done so before, not now.

 She just drank the fish soup and gradually became less hungry.

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

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

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

 Wei Rou's body gradually became 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 said to her softly, with apologetic look in her timid eyes.

What does it mean?

 Why do you need to say sorry to her?

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

 Until the moonlight fell on the man, Wei Rou could barely see the man clearly from her dizziness.

 She is clearly her mother.

Mother of Wei slowly approached Wei Rou with a proud smile on her face, "You **** girl, you still want to fight me."

 “If I ask you to marry me, then marry me obediently.”

 “How dare you make trouble with me.”

"I can only show you what I can do." "Mom, I..." Wei Sanmei stepped forward timidly and looked at Wei's mother inquiringly.

Mother Wei waved her hand, "Okay, go back to sleep. Don't worry, you did a good job. I won't marry you to a lame old man."

Lame Lao Liu, a lame widower in his forties in the village, has been married three times.

 The first wife was beaten to death by hanging.

 The second one was beaten so much that he threw himself into the river.

 The third one was also frightened by him and ran away.

Even though Lao Liu had a big brick house and money, no girl dared to marry her.

Marrying a lame old 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 anything.

 “You, you...”

 It turns out that Wei Sanmei and Wei Mu are in the same group.

It turns out that when Wei Sanmei said she didn’t want to marry someone she didn’t want to marry, she didn’t sympathize with her as the eldest sister at all, and she really didn’t want Wei’s mother to marry the lame old six.

 So, Wei Sanmei chose to listen to Wei's mother and plot against 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 extremely ridiculous.

She wanted to say something, but she seemed to have no strength to speak at this moment.

Her legs became weak, and she fell to the ground with a bang.

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

 But she has no strength.

 Wei Rou knew that she had been drugged.

 In that bowl of fish soup.

 But, it’s already too late.

Her whole body was so weak and hot that it was difficult to even raise her hands, and she looked like she was at the mercy of others.

 “Is it okay?” At this time, two more people came into the kitchen.

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

　　"Okay, okay, take it away." Mother Wei smiled flatteringly at Yang Zhiwen.

“Brother, take 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 man is clearly Yang Zhiwen’s idiot brother, Yang Zhigang.

Yang Zhigang was ready to lift Wei Rou up.

 No, no, I don’t want to go…

 Wei Rou shouted crazily in her heart.

　　But her mouth opened long and wide, but she was unable to say a word.

 She turned her pleading eyes to Wei's mother and Wei Sanmei, hoping that they would save her.

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

 If I go to the Yang family, I might be humiliated and beaten to death.

 Please, save me, don’t let me go.

Wei Rou’s tearful and pleading eyes looked pitiful no matter how you looked at them. If she had been a soft-hearted person, she might have helped Wei Rou at this time.

 How could Wei’s mother and Wei Sanmei, who jointly set up this trap, be so soft-hearted and regret it?

When Wei Sanmei saw Wei Rou's eyes, she looked away with a guilty conscience and lowered her head.

 But Wei Mu simply ignored it.