Rebirth of a Fierce Husband and a Fierce Wife: A Slender Poisonous Girl

"Yes." Jian Qingyu's heart was pounding, but she didn't dare to say another word. She took off the golden steps and handed them to Mrs. Ling with respectful hands.

Mrs. Ling raised the golden step and looked at it for a few times, with a hint of indifference and ridicule in her eyes.

"The Jian family is really a good tutor, and they have raised a good daughter."

She and Mr. Mo were as close as sisters back then. She once heard Mr. Mo mention that everything belonging to the Mo family would have a mark in the dark. Sure enough, she found the mark in Jin Bu Yao's inconspicuous place.

But Jian's family didn't know it. As soon as they got married, Mrs. Mo was ignored in every possible way. Their relationship was as cold as frost. Within a few years, Mrs. Mo died in depression.

However, Jian Xiude's eyes lit up and he completely misunderstood what she meant. He sighed deliberately, "Oh, my family is unfortunate enough to give birth to such a wicked daughter. As a father, I feel deeply ashamed. I have failed to live up to the high expectations of the Ling family. The two of us

It's better to leave the marriage at home..." He hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said his true intention, "Let's choose someone else."

Although the trouble was very unbearable, he would give it a try whenever there was a glimmer of hope.

If you miss out on such a good family background of the Ling family, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

Mrs. Ling squeezed Jin Buyao tightly and raised the corner of her mouth with a hint of ridicule, "Select someone else?"

How could there be such a shameless man? She deeply felt worthless for her best friend. She was wasting her talent, talent, and wealth, but she was wrongly entrusted to her for the rest of her life.

My daughter was bullied.

Ye and Jian Qingyu looked at each other, vaguely nervous.

Jian Qingyu's heart was beating like thunder, and her palms were covered in cold sweat. Whether she could get her wish depended on this experience.

Jian Xiude's face did not turn red, and he boasted shamelessly, "Exactly, my eldest daughter is virtuous, dignified, docile and pleasant, and she is about the same age as your son. It is a perfect match. Why not let Yu'er marry into the Ling family instead of Xue'er?"

, and also strengthened the friendship between the two families."

After all, he refused to give up.

Mother Ye and her daughter looked at Mrs. Ling eagerly, knowing that there was little hope, but they were still extremely eager.

Mrs. Ling's heart was as hard as iron, her face was downcast, and her words were hard to hear, "My son is so talented that he is one of the best among men. How can a little concubine be worthy of him?"

You can't blame her for speaking harshly. She is really annoyed by this family. The rules of the Jian family are a mess. It is the matron's duty to choose a match for her children. How can a man have anything to do with it?

But there is no mistress in the Jian family, so the old lady should take the initiative. A grown man comes out to discuss marriage with her personally. What's going on?

This is so ridiculous, it would be a big joke if word got out.

With such an in-law, the Ling family has no shame, so it is better not to let go of this in-law completely, so as not to drag down their own family.

Miss Jian also has no shame. When talking about this kind of thing, she doesn't know how to avoid it and looks at her eagerly. How can such a shameless woman be the young lady of the Ling family?

Jian Qingyu burst into tears and ran out crying. Ye was angry, annoyed and distressed, but she didn't dare to have an attack or even fart.

Jian Xiude's face turned red when he heard this, he was so angry that he vomited blood, pointed at Mrs. Ling and trembled.

The servants of the Ling family rushed over and protected their wife in the middle. Their swords were at war and the atmosphere was tense.

Mrs. Ling's eyes were stern, and she was not afraid at all. He, a fourth-grade prefect, could shamelessly go into battle in person and force the eldest daughter of the concubine to rely on the Ling family. How could the Ling family want such a thing?

Jian Xiude's head felt like it was exploding. It was noisy and chaotic, and he threatened in a very angry manner, "Mrs. Ling, either change someone or cancel this marriage."