Chapter 3 - Who will marry?
If one were to talk about a candidate, the first one to take action would be the Xia Family's three thousand gold.
Xia Yiqin, Xia Yiqi, Xia Yishu.
In fact, the Xia Family still had another half a thousand gold, it was the niece of the Patriarch of the family, Xia Zhengyang.
The Feng Family's luxurious Long Jia Lin was waiting outside the Xia Family's door. But Xia Family's study room was in an uproar.
Feng Family had owed a debt of gratitude to him. The patriarch of the family, Xia Zhengyang, had once boasted, "I, Xia Zhengyang's three daughters, will be chosen by your Young Master Feng Family!"
And now was the time for him to bear witness to his promise.
Xia Yiqin: "Father, if you force me to marry Feng Lixin today, then prepare to collect my corpse tomorrow! Perhaps I won't even need to wait until tomorrow, the moment I exit the Xia Family's gates, I will die for them to see. "
Xia Yiqi directly placed an examination form in front of his father, Xia Zhengyang, "I'm pregnant! If you want to force me to marry Feng Lixin, then I will tell everyone in the world, that I have given Feng Lixin a green hat! Whose face did you lose when you saw it!? "
Xia Yishu said coldly, "Dad, I'm only 17 years old, I'm still a minor."
Clang! With a loud sound, the tea set beside Xia Zhengyang crashed onto the ground.
"I, Xia Zhengyang, have raised you three ingrate! Feng Family is a benefactor to our Xia Family, if not for Feng Lixin saving us that year, our Xia Family would have gone bankrupt! Right now, it is time for us Xia Family to repay this kindness, but you all do not! Is this to force me, Xia Zhengyang, to be a villain who goes back on my words? "
The three thousand gold coins of the Xia Family all shut their mouths and did not make a sound.
An old newspaper from two months ago had been thrown on the desk by a beautiful woman.
"Zhengyang, don't be in such a hurry to blame your daughters. Take a look at the current Feng Lixin. He had been completely disfigured by the fire! Even if you want to repay a debt of gratitude, you can't push your own daughter into a fire pit right? "
The one who spoke was Xia Zhengyang's wife, Xia Family's three thousand gold mother, Wen Meijuan.
"Ah... What the hell is this? " Xia Yiqi who got the newspaper first let out a terrifying scream, and immediately threw the newspaper away.
Xia Zhengyang picked up the newspaper and looked at it, he could not help but frown, and sighed: "I never thought that Feng Lixin's fever was so severe!"
Xia Yiqin: "Dad, Feng Lixin clearly knows that he's burning to the point where he's neither human nor ghost, unable to even take care of his own life, yet he still insisted on forcing you to fulfill the promise you made back then.
Wen Meijuan: "Zheng Yang, I think Yi Qin is right! Looking at Feng Lixin's current condition, she could not even be a couple! Why did he marry a woman and go home? To be a babysitter? "
"I think he must have had a mental distortion and wanted to torture women." The silent Xia Yishu suddenly spoke out.
Instantly, a terrifying, bizarre aura began to fill the entire study.
"Uncle, Feng Family's butler has been waiting in the living room for a long time."
When Lin Xueluo came in, his eyes immediately lit up, she rushed forward and grabbed onto Lin Xueluo's hand, "Zhengyang, your niece is considered half a daughter! Feng Lixin is the only successor to the Feng Family. It would be better for Xueluo to marry and live a happy life than to stay and suffer in our Xia Family. "
Xueluo's heart went cold as he lightly retorted, "If it's really that good, then why can't Aunt bear to marry your own daughter into the Feng Family to enjoy life?"
"Lin Xueluo, in these twenty years, if you eat our Xia Family, and live in our Xia Family, it is time for you to repay our Xia Family!" Xia Yiqi scoffed.
Chapter 3 - Who will marry?
If one were to talk about a candidate, the first one to take action would be the Xia Family's three thousand gold.
Xia Yiqin, Xia Yiqi, Xia Yishu.
In fact, the Xia Family still had another half a thousand gold, it was the niece of the Patriarch of the family, Xia Zhengyang.
The Feng Family's luxurious Long Jia Lin was waiting outside the Xia Family's door. But Xia Family's study room was in an uproar.
Feng Family had owed a debt of gratitude to him. The patriarch of the family, Xia Zhengyang, had once boasted, "I, Xia Zhengyang's three daughters, will be chosen by your Young Master Feng Family!"
And now was the time for him to bear witness to his promise.
Xia Yiqin: "Father, if you force me to marry Feng Lixin today, then prepare to collect my corpse tomorrow! Perhaps I won't even need to wait until tomorrow, the moment I exit the Xia Family's gates, I will die for them to see. "
Xia Yiqi directly placed an examination form in front of his father, Xia Zhengyang, "I'm pregnant! If you want to force me to marry Feng Lixin, then I will tell everyone in the world, that I have given Feng Lixin a green hat! Whose face did you lose when you saw it!? "
Xia Yishu said coldly, "Dad, I'm only 17 years old, I'm still a minor."
Clang! With a loud sound, the tea set beside Xia Zhengyang crashed onto the ground.
"I, Xia Zhengyang, have raised you three ingrate! Feng Family is a benefactor to our Xia Family, if not for Feng Lixin saving us that year, our Xia Family would have gone bankrupt! Right now, it is time for us Xia Family to repay this kindness, but you all do not! Is this to force me, Xia Zhengyang, to be a villain who goes back on my words? "
The three thousand gold coins of the Xia Family all shut their mouths and did not make a sound.
An old newspaper from two months ago had been thrown on the desk by a beautiful woman.
"Zhengyang, don't be in such a hurry to blame your daughters. Take a look at the current Feng Lixin. He had been completely disfigured by the fire! Even if you want to repay a debt of gratitude, you can't push your own daughter into a fire pit right? "
The one who spoke was Xia Zhengyang's wife, Xia Family's three thousand gold mother, Wen Meijuan.
"Ah... What the hell is this? " Xia Yiqi who got the newspaper first let out a terrifying scream, and immediately threw the newspaper away.
Xia Zhengyang picked up the newspaper and looked at it, he could not help but frown, and sighed: "I never thought that Feng Lixin's fever was so severe!"
Xia Yiqin: "Dad, Feng Lixin clearly knows that he's burning to the point where he's neither human nor ghost, unable to even take care of his own life, yet he still insisted on forcing you to fulfill the promise you made back then.
Wen Meijuan: "Zheng Yang, I think Yi Qin is right! Looking at Feng Lixin's current condition, she could not even be a couple! Why did he marry a woman and go home? To be a babysitter? "
"I think he must have had a mental distortion and wanted to torture women." The silent Xia Yishu suddenly spoke out.
Instantly, a terrifying, bizarre aura began to fill the entire study.
"Uncle, Feng Family's butler has been waiting in the living room for a long time."
When Lin Xueluo came in, his eyes immediately lit up, she rushed forward and grabbed onto Lin Xueluo's hand, "Zhengyang, your niece is considered half a daughter! Feng Lixin is the only successor to the Feng Family. It would be better for Xueluo to marry and live a happy life than to stay and suffer in our Xia Family. "
Xueluo's heart went cold as he lightly retorted, "If it's really that good, then why can't Aunt bear to marry your own daughter into the Feng Family to enjoy life?"
"Lin Xueluo, in these twenty years, if you eat our Xia Family, and live in our Xia Family, it is time for you to repay our Xia Family!" Xia Yiqi scoffed.
