The husband I snatched halfway through his life is strange.

Chapter 150 Matters between husband and wife are inappropriate for outsiders to observe.

Yu Tingwan never felt anything amiss when Yu Tingwan said sweet words to her.

But this time, as a listener, she fell into deep thought.

The words were affected, lacking emotion and feeling; they sounded very fake.

She reflected.

She will change!
No wonder!
No wonder Wei Zhao didn't believe it!

As expected, Wei Zhao scoffed.

Wei Zhao approached, his movements neither rough nor gentle, and draped the clothes over her head.

He said, "I need to go out for a while."

The girl pulled it off and was about to look up to check if her hair was messy when she heard this, and the smile on her face faded a little.

She gave Wei Zhao a deep look.

They didn't ask when I would be back.

They didn't ask where he went.

Wei Zhao is an eagle; once he has nurtured his wings, he will fly sooner or later. She knew this from the moment Chi Yu came looking for her.

As for whether he will come back...

The Wei family was not his home after all.

She was not Wei Zhao's wife in name only.

Both of them were completely innocent.

The girl pursed her lips, hugged the clothes to her chest, and after a while let out an "oh".

The man didn't move, observing all her emotions.

He glanced at Chi Yu lazily.

Chi Yu understood and quickly left the courtyard. When he passed Yu Tingwan, he clasped his hands in a salute.

He waited at the door, making sure to close it behind him.

At this moment, only Wei Zhao and the girl remained in the courtyard.

The girl asked in bewilderment, "Why did he go out?"

Wei Zhao: "I don't know."

The man murmured, "Perhaps they're just too much of an eyesore."

The girl remained silent for a moment, her voice as always.

"You're not fully recovered yet, so be careful in everything you do. Don't be reckless and put yourself in danger."

"Take your medicine on time and don't always have to be reminded."

Before she could say anything more, a low sigh came from above.

The half-open window creaked in the wind.

Wei Zhao gathered a small tuft of hair from the girl's head, which was being blown about by the wind, and tucked it behind her ear. Inadvertently, he touched her fair and smooth earlobe.

He lowered his eyelids, his eyes darkening, the emotions in them thick and hard to conceal: "Sometimes I wonder if I haven't made it obvious enough."

"Do you know how much of an eyesore Chi Yu is?"

Before the girl could respond, Wei Zhao's voice rang out softly: "It's not appropriate for outsiders to see matters between husband and wife."

Upon hearing this, the girl was stunned.

She looked up at him, somewhat at a loss.

But ironically, this made things even easier for Wei Zhao.

Without warning, the man pressed down on her and bit her rosy lips.

His palms simultaneously encircled the girl's slender waist. The movement wasn't forceful, but it didn't allow the girl to refuse either, pulling her towards him.

He made no other moves, only tenderly nuzzling her soft lips.

"Yu Tingwan".

"Wait for me to come home."

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"Hey! What are you staring at for a picture of my future husband?"

Yu Tingwan was pulled back to reality by Liu Yan's voice.

She was in a daze.

Seeing that Yu Tingwan remained silent, Liu Yan felt ignored.

The man the matchmaker introduced to her was named Wang Hao.

It is said that he had a tragic past.

He had a blind mother and his father had passed away early, so he was the only one who could manage the household.

Despite the hardships he faced, he remained filial to his mother even before he fell ill.

Hearing this, Liu Yan felt a pang of sympathy.

Before the Lunar New Year, Wang Hao's mother passed away, leaving him with no family to care for.

How could Liu Yan not be satisfied? Once Wang Hao enters the family, they can live a stable and fulfilling life together.

Little did she know that some of the words in those stories were true and some were false.

Liu Yan: "No matter how good it is, it's not yours."

"You're married now, don't have any improper thoughts."

She was about to put the portrait away to avoid attracting unwanted attention when her wrist was grabbed.

Yu Tingwan was strong, and Liu Yan couldn't break free for a moment.

"you……"

Liu Yan looked at Yu Tingwan in disbelief: "You're not going to hit me again, are you?"

She made a statement.

"You've only just moved here, but my Liu family has a place in Zexian County. If you dare offend me, I can send you back to wherever you came from!"

Yu Tingwan did not let go, her eyes were very calm.

She said seriously, "You are the youngest daughter in your family, with two older brothers who are already married."

"You were born with a knack for making money. The shops under the Liu family's name are owned by you, and you manage all the businesses."

"Ze County is a mess under the rule of corrupt officials, and many merchants are eager to pay them tribute. But you have earned clean money all these years. No matter how much you are threatened or bribed by the higher-ups, you have withstood the pressure and refused to collude with those snakes and rats."

This is why, even though the prison cells were almost full and there weren't enough prisoners to hold, the Liu family remained unharmed.

"Putting everything else aside, I admire that alone."

Liu Yan's anger subsided completely.

She was suddenly praised, and the one who praised her was Yu Tingwan, who had made her angry.

She felt inexplicably dizzy and lightheaded.

Liu Yan did not believe that Yu Tingwan was lying.

After all, she herself felt very proud.

In business, besides having the skills, you also need to have a straight spine. If you bend, you can be crushed by any storm.

Forget it.

She didn't want to argue with Yu Tingwan anymore.

The next moment, the girl asked in a strange tone, "But how come you can find anyone you like?"

"These days, marrying into a family is looked down upon. Unless someone is forced to do so, would they really be interested in you as a person?"

Liu Yan: ? ? ?
You can't say anything nice, can you?

Yu Tingwan: "I think people who can open shops must be shrewd."

She was confused.

"But how could you..."

For a moment, the girl didn't want to discourage her, but she couldn't find the right words.

Yu Tingwan racked her brains: "Have you had enough of living?"

Liu Yan: "...What?"

She had a small, round face, and was adorned with gold and silver jewelry, as well as rouge. Her appearance wasn't unremarkable, but at first glance, most people's eyes would wander elsewhere.

For example, the jade pendant at the waist, the gold hairpin in the hair, and the earrings made of agate.

If placed in the bustling capital, it would be insignificant; Keze County is a poor and desolate place.

How to avoid attracting attention?
How could the Liu family's business not be coveted?
However, he died unjustly.

Yu Tingwan didn't believe that no one had tampered with the carriage she was riding in.

The girl released her hand, took the portrait from her hand, and glanced at it casually.

Skinny as a feather.

If there's a fight, you'll be the one who gets beaten up.

But ironically, such people are quite cunning.

Hu Yaozu is a perfect example.

Everyone still thought he was a polite and courteous gentleman.

"If you marry him, you will die in four months."

Shen Shen nagging.

He even cursed her!
Liu Yan: "What unlucky things are you saying!"

“I had my birth charts checked, and the fortune teller said we are a perfect match.”

Yu Tingwan: "The fortune teller might be a fake."

"Impossible. That Taoist priest has connections with my family and is known in Ze County for his uncanny divination skills."

Yu Tingwan: "Then the birth chart is fake."

"impossible,……"

Liu Yan wanted to say something more.

Yu Tingwan muttered to herself, "Maybe his identity is fake."