The eldest daughter of a peasant family: They are all my sisters’ passers-by

Li Yanhuan clenched her fists tightly, digging her nails into her palms. She hardened her heart and knelt down, her tear-stained cheeks full of pleading.

Lan Wangshu raised his eyebrows. This play is good. The actor is quite bold and ruthless. He is a ruthless person.

"Miss Li grew up in the He family, and you have been living a life of luxury. You are covered in silk, satin, and emeralds, which is something that ordinary people wouldn't even dare to dream of. Someone loves you and takes care of you. You just need to grow up happily. Isn't this enough for you to learn to be content? Why do you have to throw away all the love?"

It's about seeing who's more miserable, right? It's not like whoever cries should give in. Although he is not interested in He Jinyu, she is interested in money, and no one can stand in her way to wealth.

Lan Wangshu's face was gloomy, her fox eyes were sharp and sharp. She stood on the steps and looked down at Li Yanhuan as if she was looking at a piece of trash. She raised her foot and walked down the steps towards Li Yanhuan. Her aura was so strong that the latter dared not move at all. He fell to the ground, and the gorgeous satin skirt also looked gray.

"My mother died when I was young, and I lived with my father. My father married a second wife, and after giving birth to twins, my stepmother also passed away. Now I am fourteen years old, not even an adult, and I have to plan for my three younger brothers who are crying for food. I just want to make money, what's wrong with that? I am not interested in your man. A good iron must be made strong. If you are not good enough, don't blame others. The wife of the He family will not be me, Lan Wangshu, but Zhang Wangshu and Liu Wangshu tomorrow, but not you."

Li Yanhuan was suppressed and dared not speak. Her eyes were wide open and she looked at the village girl in front of her in disbelief. Lan Wangshu's face was almost touching hers.

Suddenly, Lan Wangshu's hand stroked Li Yanhuan's cheek. His rough hand made her cheek hurt a little, and she turned it to the side.

"Why are you hiding? My hands are rough. Do you feel pain? Have you ever washed clothes in ice water? Have you had to get up earlier than everyone else to pick wild vegetables because you are young? Have you ever held an axe? Have you ever chopped wood? Have you ever been laughed at? Has anyone bullied you? My life is already so hard. Is it wrong for me to want to start a business with my own hands?"

As Lan Wangshu spoke, tears rolled down her eyes. She pinched Li Yanhuan's chin with her hand, forcing her to look directly at her.

"I'm asking you, am I wrong?"

Her voice became louder and louder, and her sharp eyes seemed to want to kill someone, which frightened Li Yanhuan so much that he trembled.

Lan Wangshu didn't really want to cry, it was just that the atmosphere was so cozy. Damn his empathy ability.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is a poor little girl with a miserable life, who is self-reliant and strong, but is bullied everywhere. Look at how she is crying.

Lan Wangshu shook his hands, stood up, and looked at his hands carefully, so that the onlookers could see clearly that his hands were the hands of the working people and had done heavy work.

Then she slowly wiped away her tears, her face expressionless, even her eyes were no longer red, as if the tears just now were all an illusion. She looked at Li Yanhuan on the ground with contempt, and the axe in her other hand reflected the morning sun.

Li Yanhuan closed her eyes and didn't dare to speak. Lan Wangshu looked so crazy. She was so scared. She just wanted to live a good life, not to risk her life.

Lan Wangshu slowly squatted down and looked at her at eye level. There was a gentle smile on his face and his tone was as if he was talking to an ignorant child.

"Don't you understand? Your enemy is not me, but yourself. My ability to make money is my biggest reliance, and you, besides friendship, have nothing else to do with me. You are just afraid that you won't be able to live a life of luxury without He Jinyu."

"You are so young, do you know what love is? Do you love him? Don't flatter yourself. You just want to possess him."

Li Yanhuan was a little confused. How could he suddenly become normal again? This was even scarier than the abnormal Lan Wangshu. It felt like there were two people living in his body.

"You are just clinging to straws because you know that you are incompetent and cannot survive without the He family. Do you think they don't know?"

Lan Wangshu's lips were half-smiled, his eyes saw through everything and looked directly into Li Yanhuan's heart.

Lan Wangshu's words lingered in Li Yanhuan's mind like a magic sound, and she admitted that everything Lan Wangshu said was right.

She just couldn't survive and couldn't compromise. She didn't want to lose the life of being surrounded by servants and spending money lavishly. Lan Wangshu could see it, and her aunt and uncle must have seen it too. So what should she do?

Lan Wangshu also saw that she was young and could not control her temper, so it was better to face the malice head-on than to do something secretly.

She could only feel sorry for Li Yanhuan, who was limited by the times at such a young age. Even if she wanted to help, it depended on the person's willingness.

"I will definitely marry my cousin."

Li Yanhuan bit his back teeth and refused to admit defeat.

"Even as a concubine?"

Lan Wangshu raised his eyebrows, unable to believe it.

"Yes."

Lan Wangshu was a little disappointed, but he could only understand that they were not her after all. Perhaps in the eyes of women of this era, concubines were nothing.

"Then there's no need for you to fight with me here. What you want is money, not people. I can make more money by cooperating with Mr. He. Our cooperation will not affect you in any way."