Wife Hua

Chapter 246 Taking Other People's Daughter to Pay off the Debt

Marquis Yong'an opened his mouth to call the boy back, but when he saw the broken table with white stubble on the broken wood, he couldn't make any sound from his throat.

A man sat aside and sulked.

Miss Wu is much less impatient, and her father is not that scary. Mu Hua occasionally winks at her playfully. She understands that only those who save themselves will be helped by God. will help her.

Mu Hua can help her once or twice, she still has such a long time in her life, she can't always count on Mu Hua, and Mu Hua doesn't have that much time to take care of her, she doesn't have the courage to take the first step, she is still the same fifth lady as before.

Yong'anhou was indeed angry, angry at Muhua, and of course even more angry at the third lady who caused trouble.

How could he not know what kind of temperament Fifth Sister is?

It wasn't that Sister Yuan leaked the news to Fifth Sister on purpose. Marquis Yong'an didn't believe that Fifth Sister could know the details of Song's family. The rabbit bit people even in a hurry. Fifth Sister moved a big Buddha, which he couldn't afford to offend Mu Hua.

There must be something wrong with this marriage.

eventful!

Want to wrestle with Mu Hua without looking at her own abilities? !

In front of the violent Mu Hua, Yong'an Hou even had to think for a long time about cursing Mu Hua secretly, and even secretly cursing the ignorant and shrewd Third Miss.

"I'm coming."

Before Young Master Song arrived, his voice came into the study first, "Father, hurry up, Fourth Miss wants to see us."

He felt that he was very lucky. He had just found out the identity of the Fourth Miss, Mu Hua, when he heard from the servant that the Fourth Miss had returned home and was waiting for him in the study. The much-loved Third Miss was hopeless. the best choice.

As soon as they stepped through the door, the Song family father and son saw Mu Hua at a glance. She was really a stunning girl. Except for her dark skin, her facial features were extremely exquisite.

The two couldn't help drooling at the same time, such a beauty was beyond their imagination.

Mu Hua saw Young Master Song's appearance clearly, strictly speaking it was not bad, but his lustful temperament made him look very mean and wretched, he couldn't even hide his wretchedness, his pale face and fluffy legs were clearly indulgent Excessive, without restraint.

"Have you brought the marriage certificate?" Mu Hua raised the corners of her mouth slightly, the father and son in front of her are trash, without any merits, any girl will not be happy if they share with them!
This father and son is the husband and son-in-law and the destination chosen by Mrs. Yong'an Hou for Mu Hua?
Mu Hua was suddenly a little thankful that Slowly didn't see everything today, otherwise such a sensitive and stubborn little girl would be so sad... She could imagine that as long as Mrs. Yong'an Hou cried in front of Slowly, she would give Slowly a little more care and love. Admittedly, slowly, it is very likely that he will devote himself to the Hou Mansion and die.

Thinking of this, her heart suddenly stabbed, it was even more painful than knowing the true face of Mrs. Mu Guogong and meeting the county lord Jiamin.

It is said that poor people must have something to hate.

It's very pitiful slowly, but she can't be hated at all. The hated person is Mrs. Yong'an Hou, the third lady.

The pain in Mu Hua's eyes was covered by her drooping eyelids, and no one saw that her fingertips were terribly white.

Father Song wiped his saliva, and took it out of his arms. Mr. Song was pretending to be noble, wearing a brocade robe with butterflies and flowers, imitating the style of a scholar, with his front feet raised, and his fan closed in his hands, "You can see Miss Guo."

He couldn't hide the provocative frivolity in his eyes.

Miss Wu lowered her head, she inherited the marquis mansion, she tolerated such a rascal to come to her door, she even entered into a marriage contract with such a person, it is too shameful, if the ancestors were alive, they would all be killed by a thunderbolt Yong'an Hou and his wife are such unworthy descendants.

The marriage certificate was the reliance of their father and son, and Father Song kept it close to him. Even when he was messing around with the maids, he never relaxed his attention on the marriage certificate.

"You are the prospective son-in-law of Master Hou who has a marriage certificate?" Mu Hua said flatly, "Master Hou, he is really a good-looking talent."

Yong'an Hou also felt ashamed, humming and coping, but Mr. Song thought that his performance had pleased Mu Hua, and his smile became more...frivolous and wretched.

"In the future, he will perform on stage for his father-in-law, Marquis Yong'an, so he doesn't need to go to the opera troupe to learn a few excerpts."

"Miss Si won the prize. I don't have any hobbies, I just like watching theater."

Mr. Song didn't see the shameful and ugly face of Marquis Yong'an at all, and said triumphantly: "I have sung Yutangchun before, why don't I sing a song for Miss?"

"enough!"

Yong'an Hou's face was as dark as the bottom of a casserole. Such a son-in-law made him sick, Mr. Song was puzzled, and Yong'an Hou cursed a fool secretly!
He will never be allowed to visit the door again in the future.

"Master Hou is probably not in the mood to listen to the show." Mu Wei raised the corners of her mouth, "I heard that you used the contacts left by your ancestors to help Master Hou return to the capital from outside the pass, and then restore Lord Hou to his title?"

Yong'an Hou's lips moved, and Mu Hua looked over lightly, but he could only lower his head.

Father Song grinned wide, showing his yellow teeth, and said with a smile, "We are not the ones to repay the favor. It was your parents who took the initiative to sign the marriage contract with me."

"Madam Yong'anhou took the initiative?"

Mu Hua clenched her hands on her knees tightly, "Let me just say, if the Hou Mansion is willing to give more money to repay the benefactor, it will be far more beneficial than marrying the Hou Mansion. After all, if you have money, are you afraid you won't be able to marry a wife?"

Father Song nodded, and said: "I said that day that only 1 taels of silver was needed, but they thought it would be better to get married. They talked about the benefits. He wasn't the Marquis back then..."

"Father." Young Master Song tugged at his father's clothes and said in a low voice, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can 1 taels of silver be as important as Miss Mu? Isn't it more real to be the son-in-law of the Hou Mansion than silver?"

"At that time, who knew if he could clear up his grievances? Could he restore his title?" Father Song muttered, "Looking at it now... a son-in-law of the Hou's mansion may not be better than 1 taels of silver. , I can only use my daughter to pay off the debt."

Marquis Yong'an's face was flushed, and he didn't dare to look at Mu Hua.

Mu Hua's smile gradually faded, "You can pay 1 taels of silver with a adopted daughter who has served your family since she was a child. Mrs. Yong'an Hou has a very good plan."

"No, at that time I...I..."

Marquis Yong'an subconsciously wanted to get rid of the relationship, and said anxiously: "I didn't know that you were not my direct daughter. After returning to Beijing, the Mu family admitted that they secretly exchanged you and sister Yuan."

"Do you think I'll believe it?" Mu Hua asked in a vague manner, "You can't even recognize your own daughter? Are you still a father?!"

The figure who had already stopped at the door of the study room was full of frustration, his red eyes were full of frustration, his resolute jaw was tense, and his lips almost formed a straight line.

Mu Hua glanced at the door thoughtfully, took the marriage certificate from Father Song, and read it carefully.

(End of this chapter)