He rolled off the bed and strode outside.

Zhao Xiaoya casually tied her black hair behind her head and followed her out.

Hearing the footsteps, he turned slightly and stretched out his hand to her.

Zhao Xiaoya smiled and put her hand in his palm.

"You are the flesh and blood of Mr. Wei Ge and Mrs. Wei."

Realizing that the hand in his palm was stiff, he clenched it tightly, "It's unbelievable, but it's true. On the day you were born, Liu Caifeng replaced you with his own son."

Zhao Xiaoya was shocked for a moment and could only stare at him with wide eyes.

He played with her hand and said nothing.

Zhao Xiaoya's heart suddenly paused, and she felt like she was suffocating, "Is it...really?"

Zhou Yitian nodded and reached out to hold her in his arms.

She quietly let him hug her, and then said for a long time: "Have you known this for a long time?"

"I didn't find out until I returned to Beijing this time." Zhou Yitian pushed her face away slightly, "Do you blame me for hiding it?"

Weird?She thought for a while. She had no expectations for family affection. Her heart was always tied to Zhou Yitian alone. She didn't have much joy in her heart for her biological father and mother who seemed to have appeared out of thin air. She was just surprised——

How cruel must you be to trade your own child for someone else's daughter?

"You are so anxious to get married to me because you know my life experience?"

Zhou Yitian was stunned for a moment, and finally nodded under her bright eyes.

"Why?" She didn't understand.

"You are mine." His dark eyes stared at her.

So domineering... She couldn't help laughing. He never said he loved her, but she knew that his love was stronger than anyone else's.He should be afraid that after she has the Wei family, she won't only have eyes for him like before.

"No matter who my parents are..." She hugged his waist with her backhand, "I am yours and will only be yours."

There are thousands of words to say, but just one sentence is enough.

The Wei Mansion is not as grand as the Hou Mansion, but there are many elegant pavilions and pavilions. When the lamp is turned on, the dim halo of the cloister has a special elegance and grace.

The snow leading to the main hall was cleared, revealing a bluestone slab for easy walking, which once again showed that the master of the Wei Mansion lived a meticulous life.

Zhao Xiaoya looked at the vermilion door in front of her and was lost for a moment, but the hot temperature came from her clenched hands and brought her back to reality. She raised her head and smiled at Zhou Yitian.

Relatives and such are nice to have, but it’s okay not to have them.In her heart, the so-called father and mother are not as important as the husband in front of her. They are each other's most important relatives.

When the concierge saw someone coming, he immediately went to report it.

Zhou Yitian stopped the concierge and watched calmly as a dozen servants stood some distance away from the main room and stood outside. He strode in directly.

The concierge was startled and reached out to stop him, but was stunned by Zhou Yitian's glare and stayed on the spot.

In the hall, Liu Caifeng looked a little embarrassed with disheveled hair, while Zhao Xue was crying aggrievedly on the side.

Liu Caifeng glared at Mrs. Song. She had never told anyone that the person she hated the most since she was a child was this woman - Song Tong.

I have a father who is a scholar and a scholar, and a mother who is gentle and graceful. She has only one daughter. She raised her carefully and made a good marriage early.

But she was born into a butcher's family, and the only thing she could compete with was a little money at home, but in the end she lost even this.

She married into a mountain village, but Song married his childhood sweetheart and went to Beijing to enjoy happiness.

They hadn't seen each other for many years, and they were about the same age. She was once proud that she could match Song's looks, but when they met today, she felt resentful.

Mrs. Song is as young and beautiful as ever, but she has been tortured by life in the mountain village to the point where her temples have turned white and her eyes have wrinkles.

"Song Tong, consider me blind." Liu Caifeng pointed at Mrs. Song bitterly, "I shouldn't have saved you in the first place. I should have let you die in the snow. Capture me into the Wei Mansion? Isn't this how you treat your savior?"

Song's face has been thin since she was young. After being accused like this, her face turned red and white. She wanted to ask questions, but her colleague who was supposed to be in the guard camp suddenly returned home and was sitting nearby. How could she speak?He admitted that he did prefer the eldest son, and selfishly wanted to believe what Zhao'er said, but...

In the end, Mrs. Song could only hold her trembling hands tightly and look at her husband forbearingly.

Mr. Wei Ge pursed his lips and said nothing.

Back then, the Song family was in danger of giving birth and fell into a coma. Only the Liu family knew the truth. Even if Liu Caifeng was here now, no matter how many questions they asked, as long as Liu Caifeng insisted that it was not the case, they would have nowhere to find out.

Although he also liked the girl Zhao Xiaoya, what Zhao'er said was too ridiculous.

How can I give up after being pregnant for ten months?

His eyes fell on Liu Caifeng. Although Mr. Song mentioned that he had met him in a private school when he was young, he had no impression of this person.

Liu Caifeng met his gaze and cried even more miserably, "Master Wei, what is all this? I just came to the capital to see my family A Xue, but I was scratched by a servant of the Wei Mansion. You have to make the decision for me."

She directly opened her sleeves, revealing the red and swollen marks on her head.

Old Wei Ge frowned slightly, and based on ethics, he moved his eyes and looked at Wei Yuanzhao, "What's going on?"

Wei Yuanzhao glared at Liu Caifeng angrily, "If you don't run away, why should I let people take you down? Stop talking about favors. Tell me honestly, on the day my mother gave birth, she really gave birth to a boy, not a girl?"

Liu Caifeng's heart skipped a beat, and then she shouted as if she was crazy: "What are you talking about? Song Tong gave birth to a son, and there is a birthmark on his wrist. I remember it firmly."

"What about you?" Wei Yuanzhao asked: "I gave birth to a baby on the same day, what else did you give birth to?"

Liu Caifeng cried and yelled, "On the day Song Tong gave birth, in order to help her, I gave birth early myself, which hurt my body and made me unable to give birth to another child. How dare you Wei family mention this! I gave birth to a girl, a lowly slave, a lowly embryo!"

Wei Yuanzhao's face turned red with anger. Regardless of whether Zhao Xiaoya was really his biological sister, just hearing her insults made him want to slap her.

Wei Zhaotong, who was sitting aside with an unhappy face, couldn't bear it anymore and hit the table hard to stand up.

A loud noise made Mr. Wei Ge scold him unhappily, "What are you doing? There are no rules."

"He is the one who has no rules!" Wei Zhaotong pointed at Wei Yuanzhao's nose and yelled, "Why don't you scold him? What did he say? Does he mean that I was not born to my mother, but to this lowly village woman?"

Liu Caifeng's crying stopped, and finally she cried louder.

Wei Yuanzhao's temples ached slightly, he pursed his lips, and finally answered honestly, "I do think so."

Wei Zhaotong's anger broke out. Seven days ago, he was twisted into the guard camp and worked as the lowest fire soldier. He was tired and embarrassed all day long. Today, he was suddenly told that he could go home. He returned home happily, but he was not even given time to change clothes or have a good meal. He was dragged directly into the hall and listened to Wei Yuanzhao say that he was born to a lowly village woman.

"Wei Yuanzhao, I have tolerated you for a long time." Wei Zhaotong blushed, "I will definitely beat you to death today!"

Seeing him rushing towards Wei Yuanzhao like crazy, Mrs. Song gasped in shock.

Mr. Wei Ge stood up and was about to reprimand when he saw a black shadow coming from outside the door.

Wei Zhaotong screamed and fell back on his chair.

The sudden change caused an eerie silence in the hall.As if nothing happened, Zhou Yitian turned around calmly, walked to the door and carefully led Zhao Xiaoya in.

When Liu Caifeng saw Zhou Yitian, she was so frightened that she couldn't shed tears. When she saw Zhao Xiaoya coming in, her face turned pale.

When Mrs. Song saw Zhao Xiaoya, she felt excited.

Zhao Xiaoya's eyes met Song's, and when she saw the water in her eyes flashing, she couldn't help but feel soft in her heart and smiled at her.

Mrs. Song shed tears as soon as she saw her. Even though Zhao Xiaoya was not her daughter, she was still an extremely kind-hearted girl.

Zhou Yitian scanned every face in the hall, finally landing on Wei Yuanzhao's face, and snorted coldly, "It's useless."

Wei Yuanzhao glared at him, "If it's useful to you, you can tell me how to make her confess honestly?"

"Just beat him." Zhou Juntian didn't like that gentleman's words but not his actions.

Wei Yuanzhao was speechless for a moment after hearing what he said.

"Mr. Wei Ge." Zhou Yitian helped Wei Xiaoya sit aside and sat down himself, "Why don't we wait for a while and wait until everyone is here."

His aura seemed as if this was a Hou Mansion rather than a Wei Mansion.

Old Wei Ge frowned slightly, but due to Zhou Yitian's identity, he finally endured it.