After losing the horse, the full-level boss was forced to hang up on the hot search

Chapter 147 You are the one with a fiancé
Yan Qingmu let out a soft "ah".

There seemed to be some disappointment in his expression and tone of voice.

Getting closer to her.

Xi Hua didn't know why he was disappointed, so he took a step back and almost stepped on the air again.

Yan Qingmu's hand clasped her waist again, and pulled her back into her arms: "What's there?"

Xihua: "..." As soon as the identity was exposed, it was as if she had changed her personal profile, she glanced at her mouth, "Not at all."

Yan Qingmu's faint pupils looked at her intently: "It is said that there are quite a few people who want to snatch me back as a son-in-law. If you cancel my engagement, where will I put my face? You We are still young, and we are not in a hurry to get married, we can get along slowly."

Xihua: "..." What you said is indeed very reasonable, and it seems that there is no reason to withdraw the engagement.

But she doesn't want to talk.

Yan Qingmu continued to be persuasive: "The old man is very happy, isn't he?"

happy.

Of course I am very happy.

How many aristocratic families want to have a son-in-law as capable as Fu Jin, but he is the son-in-law of the Zhao family, and this person is so coincidentally eyeing him, but the two of them already have a marriage contract. The old man is naturally optimistic about this marriage. .

This person really knows how to handle other people's weaknesses.

Xi Hua wondered if this person had played a trick in his voice, his ears were itchy, and he leaned back uncomfortably: "Don't get so close to me..."

Yan Qingmu smiled lowly: "You have to get used to it slowly."

Xi Hua: "..." She couldn't help pinching her eyebrows again, "Then what, let me take it easy."

After all, according to her timeline, it hasn't been long since she lost her husband!

He tilted his head, but relaxed a little obediently: "Yes, but you have to remember, you have a fiance, huh?"

Xi Hua nodded: "Understood."

Not long after the banquet started, there were not many guests left at the International Trade Center.

Seeing that the master's family probably didn't want to entertain them, the rest of the people left soon.

It took only two hours to go from bustle and bustle to depression and silence.

The aunt looked at the adoptive granddaughter who was sitting on the steps crying sadly, her heart was burning, she pulled her up and got into the car: "She won't let us have a good time, and she will never let her have a good time!"

Zhao Xinwen is weak and helpless, sensible and well-behaved, frowning her delicate eyebrows, looking at the old man who loves her in front of her with tears.

While shaking her head, crystal tears rolled down, washing out shallow gullies on her evenly made-up face: "Don't! Don't be like a grandmother! I can't let the relationship between you and the old man be separated because of me! I'm fine Yes, no matter how she targets me, I can bear it..."

Shaking weakly, she fell into her adoptive grandmother's arms and cried in pain, "...I don't want to see, see those people laughing at me...Grandma, I'm really scared..."

The aunt saw how pitiful and sensible she was, and she gritted her teeth with hatred: "I don't believe it, the old man and your aunt really want to sever ties with me because of that little bitch! If we don't teach her a lesson today, she will really be our ancestor!" Sun Er is easy to bully!"

However, when the car was about to reach Bailuo, she received a call.

After listening to the words of the person opposite, the whole person seemed to be hit by a thunderbolt, his mind was in a mess, and then a sharp voice echoed in the carriage: "Impossible! How could that little bitch be Zhao Han!"

The person on the other side said a few more words, then hung up.

The aunt looked at the particularly glaring screen of the mobile phone in the dark car, her staring eyes were unable to blink for a long while.

Zhao Xinwen's eyelids twitched because of the word "Zhao Han", her eyebrows gradually darkened, but the tone of her mouth became more and more affectionate: "Grandma, what happened? What is the person opposite Zhao Han talking about?"

The light on the phone screen goes off.

Outside the car window, neon lights flickered, the interior of the car was dark and bright, and people's faces and hearts became strange and difficult to distinguish.

After a long time, the aunt said dryly, "Zhao Han...Mu Xihua is actually Zhao Han..."

A simple sentence.

Like a sudden thunderclap in the distant sky in summer, hidden under layers of thick dark clouds, there are sharp purple lightning flashing.

No wonder!
It's hard to change Zhao Heng's attitude towards him will change so much!

It turns out that that bitch is Zhao Heng's own daughter!
One is her own daughter, and the other is not even an adopted daughter. Of course she will choose to believe what that bitch said!
Zhao Xinwen felt that at this moment, she was like a person walking under the dense purple electricity, her mind was pounding, her eyes were confused, there were broken tears in her eyes of disbelief and hatred, and a ray of light pierced her brain , she screamed in pain: "No way! She can't be Zhao Han!"

"That little bitch must be lying! She knows that my aunt wants to get her daughter back, so she lied to her! She must be lying! She just wants to take everything from me!"

She held her aunt's hand, her eyes full of resentment were almost out of frame, and her delicate face was almost distorted in the dim light: "Grandma, go and expose her! You must expose her in front of everyone! Absolutely not!" Let her take away what belongs to me!"

This is the second time Zhao Xinwen lost control today.

The aunt is not only distressed, but also worried about her!

Such a fragile and pitiful child, how could she accept that someone who was once almost a mother abandoned her so completely for a trivial matter?

The aunt was betrayed by her husband, calculated by her parents-in-law, lost her children, and lost her grandson all her life. The only support in the second half of her life was Zhao Xinwen. She paved the way for Zhao Xinwen and wanted Zhao Xinwen to get the best, get the love and favor of the Zhao family, and live a lifetime. be better than yourself.

Now seeing that the adopted granddaughter whom he loved with all his heart lost everything, his whole heart seemed to be turned upside down.

She couldn't think rationally, and she only blamed the pain of raising her granddaughter on an innocent person who had been framed by them.

Only by firming such a belief can they support their natural plundering and calculation...

The aunt hugged the crying and screaming girl tightly, shaking all her emotions to the ground: "Grandmother knows, grandma will definitely go to your aunt to ask for clarification, don't get excited! Good boy, no one can snatch her!" Take what belongs to you, don't get excited, don't be afraid, with grandma around, no one can take away everything from you."

"That little bitch."

"Grandmother won't keep her complacent for long!"

……

The car arrived at Bailok.

But the bodyguards at the door did not let them in.

No matter what the aunt said, the bodyguard just blocked her with an indifferent expression.

The two frantically called the old man and Zhao Heng, but no one answered until the phone was turned off.

The one who hit the three brothers again found that he had already been blacklisted.

Zhao Xinwen called a friend at the banquet and asked the other party to hand over the phone to Zhao Heng, but the other party hung up after saying "I don't want to be kicked out".

Until the end of the banquet late at night.

The guests were all sent to their respective guest rooms, and the old man asked for the grandparents to be let in.

When the grandfather and grandson entered the side hall, they looked at Zhao Heng tenderly watching Xihua playing with his mobile phone and talking softly.

And Xihua responded one after another, with a relaxed posture, as if she was the owner of the manor.

Zhao Xinwen stood at the door watching this scene, trembling all over.

Such tenderness once belonged only to her!

Now, it's all taken away by this little bitch!
The aunt gave her a push.

Zhao Xinwen's tears immediately fell, and weeping softly, she dragged her gauze skirt and walked towards Zhao Heng, hoping to draw out the guilt in the other party's heart with full of grievances and embarrassment: "Aunt..."

It's a pity that Zhao Heng only raised his eyes when they appeared, and then he didn't set his sights on them again.

Xi Hua glanced at her, and said in a slow tone full of impatience: "No one has time to listen to your excellent singing and writing. If you have something to say, just say it, and if you have nothing to say, leave. Don't spoil my good mood to be the eldest lady of the Zhao family. .”

The aunt's suppressed anger made her teeth fight, but she also knew that in such a situation, she couldn't do anything to her, at least not now!

So, she turned her gaze to Zhao Yan: "Ayan, Xinwen suffered such a big grievance today, you should comfort her well! After all, you both grew up together! I fed you when I was young, Playing with you, because you were injured, not because of a little misunderstanding..."

(End of this chapter)