After wearing the book, I became the hero’s aunt

Chapter 142

"Sixth Sister, please, please go and beg Madam, please." Xu Fengya knelt on the ground, holding Xu Fengruo's dress with her hands, looking up at Xu Fengruo with red eyes, with a look of despair.

Xu Fengruo sighed: "Fourth sister, it's a done deal, just accept your fate. I'll talk about the decision mother made, and I can't change half of it."

"But...but you can't do this." Xu Fengya cried out of breath: "You are engaged to King Zhennan, elder sister is engaged to Prince Jing, what about me? I can only marry such a man why?

Xu Fengruo took a step back, looked at Xu Fengya who was lying on the ground, and said softly: "Fourth sister, I also sympathize with what happened to you, but this is fate, there is no way for this to happen, and there is nothing I can do."

After Xu Fengruo left, Xu Fengya still fell on the ground, her body trembling from crying, and her voice was a little hoarse.

Wearing a cloak, Xu Fengmi stepped forward holding the stove, and looked down at Xu Fengya: "Doesn't this feel good?"

Xu Fengya was sobbing, and straightened her upper body. She clenched her fists, her face full of despair: "Don't I know what He Lanying's plan is? Xu Fengruo. Can she feel at ease after taking the money?"

Xu Fengmi tilted her head to look at her: "Why don't you feel at ease?"

"You won't be overwhelmed and commit suicide, right?"

Xu Fengya's expression froze, and she immediately lowered her head: "I thought about it, but I didn't dare, and I didn't have that kind of determination."

Xu Fengmi snorted and said, "That's because you haven't been cornered yet."

"What else do you want me to be forced into?" Xu Fengya shed another line of tears: "I'm already like this, isn't it hopeless?"

Xu Fengmi glanced at her one last time: "Since you dare not die, then live."

"It's cold, the ground is cold, fourth sister should get up."

Xu Fengya got up, she stood where she was, watching the woman go away, the corner of the crimson skirt was blown up and down by the wind.

The next day.

"This is my son's Geng Post." A woman dressed in jewels handed the post to He Lanying.

He Lanying took it, and handed out Xu Fengya's Geng Tie. She calmly glanced at the man next to the woman: "Is this your son?"

The woman took the Geng post and said, "Yes. Although my son was not born as well as others, he is tall and physically fit."

The man next to her was tall and thick, his face was full of pus, his eyes were slit, his nose was sunken, and his lips were thick and turned out.

It's not just that people don't live well, it's hard to describe.

He Lanying only took one look and then looked away. She looked at the woman, nodded and said: "If that's the case, let's set the date of marriage first."

"Wait." The woman snapped her nails and said slowly, "Should we also have a look at our future daughter-in-law? Then don't play any tricks."

He Lanying nodded: "That's right."

She looked sideways again, and said, "Go ask Aya to come over."

Xu Fengya was brought in under the pressure of the nanny. As soon as she came in, the pus-faced man became excited: "Mom, I think it's okay! I think it's okay!"

Seeing his appearance clearly, Xu Fengya almost vomited.

He Lanying ignored her, but looked at the woman: "How is it? Are you satisfied?"

The woman didn't speak, she got up, looked around Xu Fengya, then curled her lips and said: "The buttocks are small, I'm afraid it's not easy to give birth to."

As she said that, she pinched Xu Fengya's waist again, her disgust was palpable: "You are thin and dry, what's wrong? Your family is already so poor?"

"What are you doing!" Xu Fengya knocked down her hand, backed away with red eyes.

The woman withdrew her hand, she glanced at He Lanying, and sat down: "This girl has a very strong temper, I'm afraid she is not easy to discipline."

"Mom, I think she's fine, why don't you settle down." The man rubbed his hands, looking at Xu Fengya with an expression that he wished he could abduct her home immediately.

The woman turned her head and glared at him: "Shut up, what do you know?"

He Lanying took a sip of tea, and said unhurriedly: "Whether you have a strong temper or not depends on you. I think you should be familiar with such things as disciplining your daughter-in-law?"

Xu Fengya looked at He Lanying with red eyes: "I won't marry! You can't treat me like this! I'm going to tell my father!"

"As you go." He Lanying waved her hand, and the mother let go of Xu Fengya.

"Guess, what will your father say?" He Lanying looked at Xu Fengya with a smile: "Let's not talk about your father. Just talk about you, do you want to be sent out with your arms and legs broken, or do you want to marry off with all your beard and tail?"

Xu Fengya's hands and feet felt cold all of a sudden, she took a step back and murmured softly: "You can't do this to me, you can't do this to me."

"My Xu family, although not ranked high among the officials, is not a small family. Although Aya is not a descendant, she was also well-clothed and well-fed since she was a child. If you really don't like it, then that's all. , there are many people waiting.”

He Lanying put the cup on the table, looked at the woman, and said, "So, let's stop going around in circles and settle down as soon as possible."

The woman glanced at Xu Fengya again, and after a while, she nodded: "Well, the appearance is still pretty, so let's settle this matter."

Xu Fengya's face turned ashen immediately, her body went limp, she collapsed, and sat on the ground with her eyes glazed over.

Her appearance made the man with pussy face very distressed.

"Qingqing, what are you doing?" The man stepped forward, wanting to help her up: "Don't do this, after marrying me, I will spoil and love you, and I won't let you be wronged."

"Get out!" Xu Fengya opened his hand forcefully, with a look of disgust on her face: "Get out, get out, get out! Don't touch me!"

The man's face darkened in an instant, he stretched out his hand, pinched Xu Fengya's chin, and sneered: "Don't want me to touch it? Huh! When you marry me, you may beg me to touch you!"

"It's quite lively." The woman's voice came in with a smile, and the atmosphere in the room relaxed a lot.

He Lanying clenched the armrest of the chair, she stared at the person who came, and forced a smile: "What is the big girl here for?"

Not only did Xu Fengmi come, but she also brought Milou's rough envoy behind her.

Seeing her, Xu Fengya's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly cried, "Elder Sister! Eldest Sister, save me!"

When the woman saw Xu Fengmi, she raised her eyebrows: "This girl is not bad, she is perfect if she matches my son."

When the pustule man saw Xu Fengmi, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and there was disgusting salivation in his eyes.

He stood up, and bowed to Xu Fengmi in a decent manner: "Xiaosheng has seen a girl before, I wonder if Xiaosheng is lucky enough to know her name?"

The woman seemed to come back to her senses, she looked at He Lanying, frowned and asked: "This girl, is the one who reconciled with King Zhennan a while ago?"

He Lanying nodded: "Yes."

The woman pursed her lips, showing disdain on her face: "If that's the case, then she is not worthy of my son, and a mere court wife is also worthy of entering my house?"

(End of this chapter)