Rebirth of the Firstborn Daughter: Life is like a Dream

"Forget it, my uncle is a smart man, he thinks what is right is right." Xiao said: "Yes, your father will be back in a few days."

Why did Wei Zhong come back? Wei Bingyan asked curiously, "Isn't father resting to recuperate? Why did he come back?"

Xiao said softly, "We can't just leave him in the villa like that, lest others think I'm torturing him on purpose."

"This is the old man's intention. What does it have to do with you?" Wei Bingyan said unhappily.

"Don't worry, even if he comes back, he won't be able to cause any trouble." Who in the Wei family dares to make things difficult for her now? Xiao didn't put Wei Zhong at ease at all.

Now there was no one who could persuade Wei Zhong to do anything. Wei Bingyan thought about it and let go of her grudge. It was impossible for Wei Zhong to die in the villa without any illness.

A few days later, Xiao brought Wei Zhong back, and Wei Bingyan and Li Yuyan went back to the Wei family to visit him once.

Although Wei Zhong had suffered a stroke, he was still conscious. He already knew about the Fourth Prince's rebellion. Thinking that Marquis Chu was implicated and not only had his official title stripped away but also his property confiscated, he was glad that he did not follow the Fourth Prince under Wei Bingru's instigation at that time.

He who scolded and beat Wei Bingyan at that time actually smiled warmly when he looked at Wei Bingyan now.

At this time, Nansi directly handed back a message.

Princess Mudan committed suicide in the quiet room of Nan Temple.

When Wei Bingyan heard the news, she was stunned for a long time. She didn't believe that Princess Mudan really committed suicide. She wondered if she was faking her death like Mingyue.

Li Yuyan personally investigated and confirmed that it was indeed Princess Mudan who committed suicide in Nan Temple.

But I don’t have the courage to be sure whether I would end my own life.

After leaving the Huguo Temple, Wei Fengjing looked at the hustle and bustle nearby and the streamlined eaves of the houses with tiles in the distance. He immediately wanted to cry bitterly. He had no idea what the future held for him.

Where can he go? Where can he fit in?

He could not go back to the Wei family. Ah Sheng was almost thrown into a big puddle by him. Wei Longrui would definitely tell the Xiao family. The Xiao family was extremely vicious and would definitely fight back against him.

Could he go look for his sister? No, that was impossible. His sister had been disabled. If he went to look for her, Xiao would think that his sister had instigated him to kill Ah Sheng. It was unclear how he would deal with his sister.

Where could he go?

"Master, Master." The voice of his maid Yan'er came from behind.

Wei Fengjing was suddenly startled and his feet started to move fast.

Yan'er was a maid assigned to him by Xiao and had served him for many years. Even though she had done her best for him, he still couldn't trust her.

"Young Master, where are you going?" Yan'er shouted loudly from behind.

If this continues, Yan'er will attract others.

Wei Fengjing stopped in the alley, and Yan'er followed him in, panting. "Master, the mistress has asked people to look for you everywhere. Where are you going?"

"Yan'er, don't follow me so closely. I don't want to go back." Wei Fengjing looked at Yan'er with a cold face and spoke softly.

"Master, where are you going?" Yan'er took a step forward, "I will go with you."

"Stand still!" Wei Fengjing shouted, "You are from the Xiao family. You are following me just to get information from her. I won't believe you."

Yan'er beat her chest anxiously, "Master, I have served you for so long and never told Madam about your affairs. You know it well."

It was indeed true. In the beginning, Yan'er was Xiao's eyes and ears. Later, when she saw that Wei Fengjing was pitiful and helpless, she gradually developed more compassion and took better care of him. She treated Wei Fengjing as her real master and served him loyally.

But she was still a member of the Xiao family after all, and Wei Fengjing didn't have the courage to completely relax around her.

"I will be killed by the Xiao family sooner or later if I stay in the Wei family. I will not go back." Wei Fengjing took a step back and pressed his body against the solid wall.

"Madam is a kind-hearted person, how could she harm you? Young master, Madam is looking for you everywhere, please come back with me." Yan'er didn't know that Wei Fengjing almost killed A Sheng, and thought that he was just making a fuss and didn't want to go home.

Wei Fengjing smiled grimly, "She has a kind heart. If she knew that I wanted to kill Ah Sheng, would she still tolerate me?"

Yan'er had already appeared beside Wei Fengjing. When she heard him say this, she opened her eyes wide in surprise, "You...you want to kill me..."

Bang! Before he could finish his words, Wei Fengjing had a stick in his hand. He took advantage of Yan'er's inattention and hit her on the head with all his strength.

Hot blood oozed from Yan'er's forehead, and her body softened and fell to the ground. Wei Fengjing, with a pale face, tried her scent, but it was so weak that she was probably not breathing.

Wei Fengjing was so scared that he dropped the stick in his hand and ran out of the alley anxiously. He saw several horse-drawn carriages carrying goods on the side of the road. He hesitated for a moment, and saw some servants of the Wei family walking towards this place. He hid in the carriage without saying a word.

The carriage was filled with boxes of goods. He carefully moved away a seat, hugged his knees with both hands, hid his face in his knees, and cried silently.

After an unknown amount of time, the carriage slowly started moving. Wei Fengjing didn't dare to move. He didn't know how long the carriage had been traveling. He only knew that he was hungry and sleepy, and it was dark.

When he was about to lose consciousness, the goods blocking his way were suddenly moved away neatly. A point of light was accurately projected onto his face, clearly showing his cracked thin lips and red eyes to others.

"There's another pig here." Someone shouted.

Someone came over and asked, "Who brought this here? Why didn't you sell it? Why did you kidnap this guy when he's so old?"

Wei Fengjing's seventh consciousness slowly drifted away. He felt dizzy and had no idea what these people were talking about.

"He's almost starving. Cook him some porridge and sell him out of the territory."

He ate some porridge, then slept until the evening of the next day. Looking at the empty carriage, Wei Fengjing was suddenly startled. When he wanted to leave quietly, he was caught by two strong men.

Only then did I realize that the people around me were not businessmen at all, but human traffickers.

Wei Fengjing suddenly felt helpless. He felt that the heavens were really unfair to him. He was originally the young master of the Wei family, living a life of luxury and good food. If it weren't for Aunt Lian being killed by Xiao, if it weren't for Xiao, how could he have left the Wei family in such a miserable state? How could his sister become disabled?

God was cruel to him, and now he was caught by human traffickers. Perhaps he would be taken to an unknown place and become a miserable slave.