Marrying a pet: My husband is so bad

Chapter 23
Deng Fengping said with a sarcasm: "As soon as I heard it was a rich person, I was anxious to know who it was. It was as if I had never seen money. As expected, dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and pheasants give birth to chickens that will never become phoenixes..."

Her word 'chicken' completely angered Tang Qiaowan.

Her eyes turned cold, "Have you said enough? Please keep your mouth clean, Auntie."

At the end of the word aunt, she emphasized her tone.

She could endure Deng Fengping beating and scolding her, but she couldn't bear to insult her mother and her personality.

"Tang Qiaowan, you have eaten the guts of a leopard tonight, and you dare to speak back, dare to..."

"Okay, I'm not talking about the business, just talking nonsense." Tang Jianrong who was beside him interrupted Deng Fengping, glared at her with displeasure, and then looked at Tang Qiaowan again.

"Xiaowan, we have already made an appointment with Mr. Qian to meet tomorrow, so you go to bed early tonight, go meet him tomorrow, and get engaged by the way."

"Get engaged after meeting?" Tang Qiaowan smiled coldly from the bottom of her bleeding heart, her clear eyes showed firmness, "I won't go, you guys are dead."

Seeing that she refused to go, Tang Jianrong's face was also a little ugly, "Xiaowan, don't force uncle to do something that hurts our uncle and nephew's feelings. After all, you are my own niece, and uncle doesn't want to hurt you."

"You don't want to hurt me?" Tang Qiaowan's tearful eyes blurred, "Have you hurt less, Uncle?"

At this moment, her heart was very sad, and the tears of grievance accumulated over the years still slid down her cold face.

No matter how strong she is, she is also made of flesh and blood. How much she wants to taste the warmth of her family, how much she wants to have a shoulder she can rely on to bring her comfort.

But, never...

Tang Jianrong glanced at her and turned his face away, as if he also felt that what he had done in the past few years was a little too much.

Deng Fengping looked at Tang Qiaowan with a disgusted expression, "Tang Qiaowan, who are you crying for? You seem to be wronged. You are in the Tang family, and you have nothing to eat and wear. We are not here. The Tang family gave it to you? If it wasn't for us, you would have starved to death long ago, and your immortal grandma would have died long ago if we hadn't paid for the treatment, and now I'm afraid even the bones are gone..."

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, and then said in a strong tone: "Tang Qiaowan, listen to me, you have to go tomorrow, and you have to go if you don't, don't forget that your grandma is still lying on the hospital bed , in a few days, your grandma will have another operation, and if you want us to pay for the operation fee of 50 yuan, you can marry me."

After Deng Fengping finished speaking, she stood up and went upstairs angrily.

"Alas!" Tang Jianrong sighed, stood up and walked to Tang Qiaowan's side, and patted her shoulder, "Xiaowan, think about it carefully, if you marry Mr. Qian, you won't have to worry about running out of money." Yes, uncle promises you that as long as you marry Mr. Qian, uncle will bear all the medical expenses of your grandma to the end."

After Tang Jianrong finished speaking, he also went upstairs.

Only Tang Qiaowan and Tang Junchi were left in the living room.

He who had been silent all this time stared at Tang Qiaowan who was biting his lips and holding back tears with a smirk on his face, "Hey, cousin, your pitiful appearance is really charming, alas, what a pity, you She is my cousin, otherwise, if you come to be my mistress, I can give you 50."

Hearing his words, Tang Qiaowan was startled, and looked at him coldly, "What did you say?"

Tang Junchi stood up, walked up to Tang Qiaowan, looked at her with a smile, "Cousin, you are still so young and so beautiful, it's a pity to marry a bad old man, how about..."

"It's better for you to die." Tang Qiaowan stared at him coldly and finished speaking. She turned around and was about to leave, but Tang Junchi grabbed her wrist.

She shook her hand vigorously, "Let go."

Not only did Tang Junchi not let go, but he grabbed her wrist even harder, "Cousin, if you don't want to marry that bad old man, I have a solution, as long as you help me to accompany someone, it only takes one night. "

Hearing this, Tang Qiaowan looked at him with cold eyes, and squeezed her slender hands, "Tang Junchi, what do you think I am?"

Tang Junchi gave a ruffian smile, "Chicken."

(End of this chapter)