Rebirth Era Pretty Wife

Before the Rong family could answer, An's mother walked up to Rong Yuxin with a look of surprise on her face. "Oh, is this Yuxin? You are finally back. During the time you were missing, my son Zhedong was always worried about you, afraid that something might have happened to you. You are such a fool. Now that you are back, why didn't you tell Auntie and Zhedong? That way we wouldn't have to worry about you."

Her heartfelt words made everyone present change their expressions.

What does this mean? What is the relationship between Rong Yuxin and Zhedong?

Qin Yichuan was about to get angry, but Rong Yuxin spoke first, she asked: "Auntie, who are you? Who are the people you are talking about? I don't even know you, why are you worried about the two of us?

Her eyes were sharp and her voice was a little cold.

Mother An's eyes widened in disbelief, "Yuxin, our two families are planning a marriage, and you... don't even want to tell us that you know us?"

Qin Yichuan stood up and howled, looking at An's mother with a gloomy face, "Tell me again, who discussed the marriage with your family? If you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will kill you."

It was the first time that An's mother saw his ferocious look. She was frightened, but then she thought of her daughter and the future of the An family, so she gritted her teeth and said, "We started discussing the marriage several months ago, before the girl from the Rong family disappeared. I'm not wrong. If you don't believe me... you can go ask Rong Hai and his wife."

"Hey, you haven't proposed, you haven't submitted your horoscope, you haven't even formally met the person, and you want to just make a name for yourself here. With your magic power, this is still the feudal society of the past. Whoever your family wants to marry must marry into your family? According to what you said, there are so many people who want to marry in Pingyang Town. Can they marry whoever they want?"

“No, that’s not what I meant…”

Before An's mother could finish her words, she was interrupted by Qin Yichuang, who looked arrogant and a little cold.

"I don't care what you mean. Rong Yuxin is my girlfriend. If you are talking nonsense, don't blame me for being rude. Our Rong Yuxin has nothing to do with your family. She doesn't even know your family.

By the way, our Rong Yuxin has nothing to do with Rong Hai anymore. If your family wants Rong Hai's daughter, he does have one, and she is in prison right now. When she comes out, you can go and get her. "

Mother An was shocked, "Isn't she... Rong Hai's second daughter?"

Old Master Rong spoke up, "Mr. An, this is our Rong family's granddaughter-in-law, you'd better be careful with your words. Well, we have guests at home today, so it's a bit inconvenient, you can go back now."

Mother An was somewhat afraid of Mr. Rong. When she heard him driving them away, her expression immediately turned grim, but she did not dare to say much.

Qin Yichuan hated this family very much. "I told you to leave, why are you still standing here? Do you want me to throw you out? Oh, and don't come here again. You are really not welcome."

His words did not give any face at all, which made An's mother very embarrassed, as if she had been slapped in the face several times.

Does this kid know how to talk? And the An family is usually quite kind, why doesn't they even say a word?

An Qiaolan, who had been silent the whole time, felt very uncomfortable. She felt her face burning. After all, she was a girl and her face was not thick enough. So she pulled her mother and said, "Mom, let's go!"

Mother An was very reluctant to leave like this. She didn't have the courage to say anything to others, so she looked directly at Rong Yuxin who was sitting there motionless, "Rong Yuxin, you are climbing up to

His words did not give any face at all, which made An's mother very embarrassed, as if she had been slapped in the face several times.

Does this kid know how to talk? And the An family is usually quite kind, why doesn't they even say a word?

An Qiaolan, who had been silent the whole time, felt very uncomfortable. She felt her face burning. After all, she was a girl and her face was not thick enough. So she pulled her mother and said, "Mom, let's go!"

Mother An was very reluctant to leave like this. She didn't have the courage to say anything to others, so she looked directly at Rong Yuxin who was sitting there motionless, "Rong Yuxin, you have climbed up the social ladder, so you don't want to be related to our family anymore, right?"