Reborn to marry a playboy, the scumbag kneels down and calls me aunt

"Qing'er, Qing'er, let's talk it out. We are all family, and we are all flesh and blood. Why do you have to be so heartless?"

Duke Su put aside his airs, ran out of the house with a smug look on his face, and grabbed Su Xuqing's sleeve tightly.

Su Xuqing shook it off casually, not hiding the disdain on her face at all.

"Since my mother died, you married such a bitch. Have I ever had a good day? She beat and scolded me. You must have seen it if you are not blind, but have you ever cared about me for so many years? Now that you see that I have the support of my husband, do you remember that I am your flesh and blood?"

Every word was filled with resentment.

Shen Xuanheng's face was stern, and he didn't dare to think about how much suffering Su Xuqing had endured.

"Father-in-law, you don't have to see me off. Remember to have someone send 28 loads of dowry to the palace tomorrow."

Ten days were suddenly shortened to one day. Duke Su's face turned pale, but he did not dare to lose his temper, because although the Duke's Mansion looked magnificent, it was actually just an empty shell and could not be compared with the majestic Prince Zhennan's Mansion.

If it weren't for the hereditary title passed down by his ancestors, and if it weren't for the support of the court, he, the Duke of Su, would be nothing more than a peasant today.

"Hehehe."

Duke Su forced a smile, but his face was filled with wrinkles that looked uglier than crying.

"Qing'er, son-in-law, I was wrong before. This family's affairs should not be managed by a woman."

After saying this, Duke Su's face turned cold, and he turned to Zhao and angrily scolded: "Why did I marry a useless thing like you who can't even take care of a daughter? Why don't you come over and apologize!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao's expression turned as dark as if he was constipated, and the disdain on Su Xuqing's face became even stronger.

"Oh, forget it. Even if Auntie admits her mistake now, it's not sincere. Why not..."

Su Xuqing raised a teasing smile and said, "Why don't you two go to my mother's tablet and kowtow and admit your mistakes? Even if you don't mean it sincerely, I don't want the twenty-eight-carat dowry."

"you!"

Duke Su's face trembled. Su Xuqing was going to use these twenty-eight loads of dowry to trample their faces on the ground!

"Why, father-in-law, do you think it's not worth it?"

Shen Xuanheng looked at melancholy, standing with his hands behind his back. Although he was frail, he exuded an imposing aura. "My wife has a good temper and is willing to give you a chance. If you can't seize the opportunity, I will come back to fight with you."

Seeing that he was angry, the Su family members were silent.

Su Min'er quickly reached out and tugged at Shen Chejin's sleeve, anxiously saying, "Husband, please say something."

Shen Chejin had a stern face and was suppressing his anger. He regretted going through this today and suffering so much humiliation here, but now that things had come to a point, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and stand up.

"Uncle Jiu, the past is the past. A harmonious family is the root of everything. You can't take advantage of grandma's pampering and bully others."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Xuanheng took a step forward and slapped Shen Chejin in the face.

"Asshole, when is it your turn to teach me a lesson?"

Su Xuqing raised her willow-shaped eyebrows slightly, feeling so relieved in her heart. Her beautiful eyes moved around, taking in Shen Xuanheng's elegant profile, then looking at Shen Chejin's cowardly look, and she couldn't help but sigh that she was really blind in her previous life.

Seeing this, Su Min'er was furious. She didn't understand why Shen Xuanheng protected Su Xuqing in every possible way. The two of them had only known each other for a few days, so how could their relationship be so good?

Shen Xuanheng shook his hand, and Su Xuqing hurried forward and asked with concern: "Does your hand hurt, husband?"

This loving look made Shen Chejin feel as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a dead fly. He was slapped in the face, but you asked him if his hand hurt.

Can his hands hurt as much as my face?

Shen Xuanheng grabbed Su Xuqing's hand again and clenched it in his palm, looking coldly at Duke Su, "I'm asking you one last time, are you going to return the dowry or kowtow and admit your mistakes? I have no patience anymore."

Duke Su's face trembled, and he was extremely reluctant in his heart, but things had come to this point, Shen Xuanheng was pressing him step by step, and he could not take out the money, so he could only kowtow.

"Well, Madam, we haven't paid tribute to Yulan for a long time since she passed away. It's time to pay our respects to her."

"master!"

Zhao was unwilling and was about to speak, but Duke Su glared at her fiercely.

The Su family ancestral hall is filled with tablets.

From the most loyal ministers in the founding of the country to the pillars of the country in later generations, there is everything. However, nothing can be perfect forever, and nothing can be red forever. Today, the Duke's Mansion has become so poor that it can only calculate a little money in its own yard.

Su Xuqing stood at the door and watched Duke Su and Zhao kowtow three times.

Mother, if you knew about this in the afterlife, could it provide some comfort?

Staring at the Hey Yo Hey Yo tablet, Su Xuqing's eyes were moved. She recalled her childhood and her gentle and loving mother who sat at the head of the bed and embroidered.

"My Qing'er is so cute. She will be as beautiful as a fairy when she grows up."

"I'll keep all my dowry for you. I'll make sure you marry with honor in the future."

"Ahem, my little Qing'er, why haven't you grown up quickly? Mom has been very ill recently and may not see the day you get married."

"Qing'er, don't cry. Even if I go to the underworld, I will ask the gods there to bless you."

When a son wants to support his parents but they are no longer around, he can only shed tears.

Shen Xuanheng reached out his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of Su Xuqing's eyes. Seeing how sad she looked, he felt very distressed.

"Let's go home."

Su Xuqing sniffed, and her tearful eyes looked up at the pair of tender eyes on the ground.

"Well, go home!"

The two left hand in hand, just as they came hand in hand, like a couple of gods.

Looking at their figures, Su Min'er's face was distorted with jealousy. She said angrily, "Brother Jing, are we just going to watch them bully others like this?"

"Humph!"

Shen Che swung his sleeves, his face gloomy, "Uncle Jiu is weak, and the old lady loves him very much. Even if he makes a big mistake, she will still stand by him. What can I do!"

Su Min'er gnashed her teeth and said, "Are we going to be controlled by others until that tuberculosis ghost dies?"

Shen Chejin's chest heaved up and down. Although he was unwilling to admit it, he really couldn't do anything to Shen Xuanheng now.

Zhao stood up with a ferocious expression and yelled, "I can't stand this cowardice. I must let this little bitch know how powerful I am!"

Su Miner's eyes lit up and she reached out to hug Zhao's arm.

"Why, mother, do you have any idea?"

Zhao stared at the tablet of Su Xuqing's mother and smiled maliciously.

"Just watch and see how your daughter becomes infamous and is not tolerated by the world!"

Shen Chejin, who was standing aside, looked at the two shallow-eyed women beside him and felt a little disgusted. He now regretted giving away the clever Su Xuqing.

The moon sets at dusk, in a quiet and peaceful villa.

There was another note hidden in the snacks that Qiuyue sent.

Su Xu took a quick look and sneered. Why was Shen Chejin acting like a dog and refusing to give up?