Rebirth of a Fierce Husband and Fierce Wife: The Poisonous Girl Defends the Heavens

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Chapter 97: Forced Marriage (1)

Bi Tong stood quietly at the door and looked at the people in the room. Her small figure was thin and slender, with a sneer that seemed to be mocking but not mocking at the corner of her mouth. Her back was straight, like a bamboo that would not bend in the strong wind, and her brows She frowned slightly, as if she was overwhelmed by countless worries and couldn't breathe.

She felt sad in her heart, she was so pitiful, her father did not care for her and her mother died young, her siblings were not close to each other, her sisters regarded her as a thorn in their side, and the old lady did not want to see her. She was walking on thin ice in this family, and she would be broken into pieces if she was not careful.

But she is still just a child who has just turned fourteen.

"What's the matter?" Qingxue asked calmly without raising her head.

Bi Tong lowered her gaze, her heart heavy, "Second Miss, the old lady invites you to meet guests."

Qingxue made a move, her body froze for a while, and a bright and unparalleled smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

It’s here, it’s finally here!

She would like to see what the old lady picked for her?

The main hall of Jian's house is elegantly and magnificently decorated. The ancient shelves are filled with various antiques in different shapes, which is quite eye-catching.

The old lady wore an azure satin jacket and a dark green pleated skirt. Her snow-white hair was neatly combed into a bun, and she had an agate hairpin inserted into her temples. She was chatting and laughing with the lady of the school, and she was in high spirits. exuberant.

The lady of the academy was gorgeously dressed, in a bright red formal dress, surrounded by pearls and jade, and smeared with makeup and powder. She looked like a noble lady, but there were a few deep wrinkles between her eyebrows, making her look very old.

Jian Qingyun was wearing a blue dress, simple and unobtrusive. She was accompanying the old lady with a low eyebrow and a well-behaved and obedient appearance.

The wife of the Academy is a concubine from a well-known family, and she is married to a top scholar on the gold medal list. She usually puts on airs, is unsmiling, and is extremely serious.

Before Qingxue entered the door, she heard the old lady's laughter and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

The old lady waved to her, "Come, Mrs. Shen, this is my most beloved granddaughter Qingxue. She is a dignified, generous, virtuous and good child."

She kept praising her and tried her best to sell it.

Qingxue lowered her gaze to cover up the coldness in her eyes. She had such a good plan, but unfortunately it was destined to fail.

A malicious smile appeared in Jian Qingyun's eyes, "Grandma, how can you be so self-proclaimed? My second sister's face turned red."

Haha, look how arrogant she will be in the future?!

Jian Qingxue, you are dead this time!!!

The old lady smiled lovingly, "Silly boy, come up and see the wife of Mr. Shen from the school."

Qingxue was quite disgusted. These two grandsons and grandsons were so awesome, so pretentious and disgusting.

But she didn't show anything on her face, she just pretended not to know. She took a few steps forward and prostrated herself. She bowed skillfully and meticulously. Mrs. Shen was already somewhat satisfied when she saw that she behaved dignifiedly.

She personally helped Qingxue up and took a closer look. She saw that the girl in front of her had picturesque features, elegant and graceful, and a graceful expression. She couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction. She was a legitimate daughter, and she was a perfect match for her only son.

"Good boy, I heard that you lost your mother when you were a child. It's really pitiful. From now on, you will treat me as your mother and I will love you very much."

Although her words sounded nice, there was a hint of condescending generosity in her tone, as if she was giving alms to a beggar.

Originally, there was a rule in the world about not marrying. Most people would not marry a girl without a mother, for fear of being uneducated.

She could like this direct daughter of the Jian family because her ancestors had accumulated good deeds, and it was only right that they should pat each other on the forehead to congratulate her.

When the old lady saw this, she was very happy, and the matter was done! This Madam Shen had too high standards, and she had been choosing a daughter-in-law for several years but could not find one she was satisfied with. Fortunately, Qingxue caught her eye.