The first domineering pet: the young marshal's darling

Chapter 44 I'm Going With You
Mu Jiayun nodded, tears spilled all over the ground with the nodding motion.

I know better than anyone else that my mother fell down while walking, she was obviously hit too hard and fainted.

With the help of Aunt Wang, Mu Jiayun helped Bai Suxue to the room and let her lie on the chaise longue.

Aunt Wang poured tea for Bai Suxue, and Mu Jiayun stood in front of Bai Suxue with a worried expression on her face.

Bai Suxue took a sip of tea, and her spirits became better, "Yunyun, this is the wedding annulment slip from the Rong family, please take a look."

Mu Jiayun took it from Bai Suxue's hand and saw that there were three in total.

First, [-] silver was engaged ten years ago, and now [-] Dayang is returned.

Second, all the gifts between the two families within ten years of engagement will be returned in full, and they will be directly exchanged for Ocean Five Thousand.

Third, the wedding ceremony and the precious gifts from the Rong family were all exchanged into Dayang, [-].

All add up to exactly 15 oceans.

Mu Jiayun's hands were shaking while holding the wedding resignation slip, and she finally understood why her mother fell over when she saw this gift slip.

"Mom, we don't have so much money." Although Mu Jiayun is sensible, she is still a girl after all, and she has not experienced many storms, and her heart is flustered.

If they can't come up with so much money, then the Rong family will forcefully snatch her away.

If she was willing to give up her dignity and principles to be a concubine, she would have followed Wu Hansen a long time ago, and it would not be Rong Yanchen's turn today.

Bai Suxue was silent for a long time, until Uncle Wang came back from work, Bai Suxue said: "Housekeeper Wang, go out and see if anyone has bought the house. Our house has been in disrepair for a long time, and you are the last person in the structure." I understand, how much you can sell is up to you, as long as you can sell it, it doesn't matter if the price is lower."

It doesn't make any sense for anyone in the house to know that selling the house is the only way out these days.

Uncle Wang took the order and left in a hurry.

Just as Mu Jiayun was about to help Bai Suxue to bed, Wang Xiao came from outside, "Madam, Miss Yun, Young Master Rong is here."

The three people in the room were all taken aback, and Mu Jiayun was the first to react, "What is he doing here?"

Wang Xiao said: "Young Master Rong wants to see Miss Yun desperately, but he refuses to leave at the door."

Mu Jiayun's mother and daughter looked at each other for a few seconds, and Bai Suxue said, "Go."

"Hmm." Mu Jiayun turned around and left Bai Suxue's room. She walked very slowly, and she felt very light and light, feeling unsteady and unsteady.

It took her a long time to walk to the gate of Prince Mu's Mansion, during which time Wang Xiao followed her left and right.

Before Mu Jiayun reached the door, he saw Rong Yanchen's tall and handsome figure on the steps outside the door from the open door.

With his hands clasped behind his back, his face was solemn, and he paced back and forth.

Looking closely, he looks sad and preoccupied.

And he didn't notice until Mu Jiayun stood on the threshold.

"Pei Ling." Mu Jiayun folded his hands neatly in front of him, staring at the man pacing in front of him expressionlessly.

The familiar female voice, soft and moving, touched Rong Yanchen's heartstrings.

He turned around slowly and looked towards the source of the voice.

His favorite Yun Yun was dressed in a fiery red dowry, noble and dignified. The bright red wedding dress made her fair face rosy, like a blooming rouge, so beautiful that it couldn't eat the fireworks in the world.

The two who were supposed to be weddings in the bridal chamber looked at each other speechlessly at this moment.

Rong Yanchen didn't know where to start.

Mu Jiayun had nothing to say.

The silence seemed to last for a century, when Rong Yanchen suddenly reached out and grabbed Mu Jiayun's little hand.

"Yunyun, it's not that I don't come to get married. I don't mean to ask you to be my concubine. I love you, I." His originally prepared explanation was completely disrupted after meeting Mu Jiayun.

In the shopping mall, he is omnipotent. In the celebrity society, he is the number one noble son. He is perfect in terms of knowledge and strategy; but in front of Mu Jiayun, he is just a man who loves her.

He didn't know how to show Mu Jiayun that he loved her and only her. He was also a victim of what happened today, and he hated her more than her.

However, the person who did all this was his mother, a woman who gave him life and nurtured him. He couldn't take revenge like he did to outsiders, and he couldn't even hate him.

Mu Jiayun calmly looked at the incoherent Rong Yanchen, feeling extremely heavy. The matter has reached this point, and the truth is no longer important.

"What are you trying to say?" she asked.

Mu Jiayun's expression and voice were devoid of emotion.

"Yunyun, let's elope, just tonight, let's go together." Rong Yanchen's request was close to collapse, "Let's go, it's not good, good girl, I love you, let's go"

Said he was almost begging at the end.

Because he knew in his heart better than anyone else that there might be room for change in what happened today if it were an ordinary family; This result cannot be changed.

If he still wanted to be with Mu Jiayun, he had no choice but to elope.

Mu Jiayun felt that the hand he was holding her was trembling, and his palm was full of cold sweat, but he probably didn't even notice it.

Seeing that Mu Jiayun didn't speak, Rong Yanchen was flustered, "Yunyun, are you mad at me? I'm useless, I can't even make decisions about marrying a wife, I deserve to die."

At the end of speaking, a tear fell from the corner of Rong Yanchen's eyes and fell on Mu Jiayun's hand.

A man doesn't flick his tears lightly, but Mu Jiayun only feels that the tear on the back of his hand weighs a thousand catties.

This man loves her deeply!

Although he is oppressed by his family and cannot decide many things by himself, he at least has a sincere heart.

And what about Wu Hansen?full of lies
God, this is to prove to her that there is still true love in this world, and is there still a man who treats her sincerely?

If yes, then she takes a gamble.

"Pei Ling, I'm running away with you. There is a jujube tree in the south courtyard of the Wang Mansion. Tonight at midnight, where will we meet and fly far away together?"

Rong Yanchen was so overjoyed that he was stunned for a moment.

After a long time, he said excitedly: "Yunyun, don't lie to me, I will take it seriously."

"As long as you come tonight, I will spend the rest of my life with you." Mu Jiayun firmly promised.

Rong Yanchen nodded movedly, "With your words, even if I risk my life, I will definitely come, we will see you soon."

"See or leave." Mu Jiayun shook Rong Yanchen's hand back, then turned and returned to the palace.

Rong Yanchen looked at Mu Jiayun's back obsessively, with affection, and sometimes smirked, feeling that he had never been so happy after living for more than twenty years.

After Mu Jiayun left, Wang Xiao came from a distance, "Young Master Rong, please come back."

Then, completely ignoring Rong Yanchen's reaction, he creaked and closed the gate of the palace.

He heard all the conversation between Mu Jiayun and Rong Yanchen just now, of course, it was overheard.

That softie Rong Yanchen still wants to elope with Miss Yun, dreaming.

Miss Yun is his, and no one can take it away.

Doesn't Madam know that she is going to sell the house?How can such a large palace be sold if it is sold.

And as long as he pays to buy the house when no one buys it and his wife has nothing to do, and becomes the owner of the house, it is possible for him to get Miss Yun.

(End of this chapter)