Princess, be nice

Chapter 174 Who dares to marry Kefuke?

Until they left, the words of thank you resigned kept popping up in Yuan Changhuan's mind.

It's not that I dare not, but that I don't want to.

What do you mean?
Do you dare or don't want to?
Also, apologize to him?He dreams faster!
"Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan!"

As soon as he heard his brother's voice, Yuan Changhuan remembered that he was fooled away by Xie Ci, so he got angry and slapped the table, "Dare to come here, where did you go just now, the critical moment..."

Before Yuan Changhuan could finish speaking, he saw his brother's shocked expression.

His expression was slightly gloomy, "Why are you panicking?"

"Fu, the Fu family wants Miss Jinyue to marry Fu Zhuo!" Yuan Changqing probably hadn't recovered from his breath as he hurried back from the outside.

"Get married? Isn't Fu Zhuo dead? How did you get married?" Yuan Changhuan's eyes became more and more strange. Could it be that Fu Zhuo didn't die?
"It's Mingqin."

"What?!" Yuan Changhuan exclaimed in a low voice, "Mingqin? Are the Fu family crazy?"

In the past, when people were good, they would not marry if they said they would not marry. Now that their son is dead, they are forced to marry.

Yuan Changhuan walked out, "What's the situation now?"

Scratching his head irritably, Yuan Changqing wanted to help, but he had no position, and was afraid of causing trouble to the family, so he could only ask his sister for help.

"Madam Fu is making trouble at the gate of Fengyue Tower, and she insists on marrying Jinyue to Fu Zhuo." Originally, Yuan Changqing just wanted to see her from a distance, but happened to meet Madam Fu who was making trouble, and after asking, she found out that she had been making trouble for two days up.

"It's really insane. My son's life is short, so I have to torment others." When Yuan Changhuan mentioned Fu's mother, he felt extremely disgusted.

Soon, we arrived at Fengyue Tower.

At this time, many people gathered at the door.

Mrs. Fu's sharp voice came out: "Feng Jinyue, come out. I know you are at home. If you killed my son, I won't tell you. Now I don't want you to be married. You can't be so heartless."

"Zuo'er liked you so much when he was alive, even you didn't blame you for breaking the family heirloom of our Fu family. Now that Zhuo'er is gone, don't you even want to look at him?"

"Feng Jinyue!"

Weeping blood every word, those who didn't know really thought that Feng Jinyue was sorry for their Fu family.

Yuan Changhuan pushed away the crowd, looked down at the crying mother Fu, "Madam Fu, did you cry to the wrong person?"

"It's you again." When Madam Fu saw Yuan Changqing behind Yuan Changhuan, she rushed over, "You murderer, you killed my son, I want to kill you!"

Like a madman.

Yuan Changhuan waved the whip in his hand, "Mrs. Fu, the murderer of your son has been punished. If you continue to pester me, I don't mind going to Dali Temple with you to have a good talk with you!"

"Also, dark relative, thank you for being able to figure it out, why should a girl with a yellow flower marry your son, and let your daughter marry a dead man!" Yuan Changhuan sneered, and with a flick of his wrist, He threw her out.

"Why can't we get married, she killed my son!"

Mrs. Fu died one bite at a time.

Yuan Chang was so angry that he couldn't understand this kind of ignorant shrew.

"I didn't kill your son."

Suddenly, a clear but weak voice came from Fengyue Tower.

However, after not seeing each other for a few days, Yuan Changhuan found out that Feng Jinyue had become a paper figure.

Madam Fu's voice became sharper, "If you hadn't insisted on retiring, how could he have gone out to get drunk, and someone took the opportunity to kill him!"

He raised his head suddenly and glared at Feng Jinyue angrily, his red eyes seemed to be dripping with blood.

"Feng Jinyue, you have no choice but to get married to my Zhuer! Your parents, Kefuke, I don't think anyone dares to marry you!"

There were more and more people around, pointing and pointing at Feng Jinyue.

Yuan Changqing was so angry that he clenched his fists under his sleeves. He stepped forward and said loudly, "I'll marry you!"

Immediately afterwards, Yuan Changhuan stepped forward, his eyes condensed, and he was already dressed up today, but at this time his brows and eyes were full of anger, which became more and more scorching, "Did you hear that? Marry the Yuan family! In the future, Feng Jinyue will have a glorious future Protected by the government!"

(End of this chapter)