Hua Rong actually didn't like having any interaction with the male and female protagonists of another world.

Such people are mostly favored by Heaven.

Of course, Hua Rong didn't see this kind of emphasis as a good thing.

Most of the main characters in these stories suffer many misfortunes.

His difficult background goes without saying.

There's no need to say how many enemies he has.

Anyway, if you kill one, another one will just pop up.

Heaven will not let the protagonist have it too easy.

However, most of the characters he transmigrated into were cannon fodder who had some interaction with the main characters.

In this situation, it's difficult to avoid getting involved with them.

Fortunately, not all protagonists are the kind of villains.

At least he has met quite a few protagonists who have made him feel comfortable.

This time, having transmigrated to become a supporting character, Hua Rong felt that as long as she corrected the mistakes made by the original owner, she wouldn't face any major setbacks.

As long as you don't do anything reckless along the way, you can even live to be a hundred years old in good health, which would be amazing!

But he overlooked some things.

"We've all heard about it. Congratulations, Young Master Fang!"

"Yes, we'll definitely all be there to support you and make sure Young Master Fang's wedding is a grand and lively affair!"

"I heard that the bride, Miss Zheng, is incredibly beautiful, and is known as the most beautiful woman in Jiangcheng."

"They're a match made in heaven!"

"..."

Hua Rong: _(:3」∠)_

After New Year's Day, the military academy gave students a short holiday.

On his way back to the Marshal's Mansion, Hua Rong heard many congratulations from his classmates.

He turned to look at Fang Yuan and Fang Er, both of whom were pretending to be dead with their heads down.

Leng Huaqing, who had been serving him at the military academy, was naturally unaware of this matter.

Looking at the mocking smiles on the faces of those around them, Hua Rong and Leng Huaqing exchanged glances, unsure of what to say.

Before Hua Rong could react, Leng Huaqing congratulated him with a smile, "Congratulations, young master! Our Marshal's Mansion will soon have a young mistress. Perhaps soon, there will be a young master!"

Leng Huaqing felt that although the young master was only sixteen years old.

But now that we're in this era, it's almost time for him to get married.

In her time, it was customary to marry and have children at a later age.

Firstly, it's for academic reasons, and secondly, it's to ensure the genetic integrity of future generations.

In her opinion, Hua Rong was very smart and ranked first in all the school's academic courses.

As for his physique, just look at his complete eight-pack abs to know how strong he is.

She was at least better than many of the late-marrying, overweight men of her time.

So getting married now is perfectly fine.

Now that she's married and under the care of her young mistress, Hua Rong won't go looking for that little butterfly anymore.

Although she felt that Hua Rong had no interest in the little butterfly at all.

He simply couldn't stand Ren Yuan.

However, Leng Huaqing was still worried about the possibility of something going wrong.

Getting involved with that kind of singer is really not a good thing.

Just look at how later so-called historians, simply because Hua Rong was handsome, claimed he had numerous entanglements with women.

After getting up close to Hua Rong, Leng Huaqing realized how exaggerated the rumors from later generations were!

Hua Rong had no idea what Leng Huaqing was thinking at that moment.

If I knew, I would definitely tell her firmly – “I” am a scumbag!

After dismissing the group of young men who offered their congratulations, whether genuine or feigned, Hua Rong returned to the Marshal's Mansion.

After entering the gate, he went straight to Marshal Fang, who was fishing by the pond in the Marshal's Mansion.

"Dad, I heard you arranged a marriage for me. Why didn't you tell me about this?"

Hua Rong knew who he was. If any girl married him, wouldn't she be living a life of widowhood?

Fang Dashuai hadn't seen his son for so long, so he was quite happy to see Hua Rong.

He was a little embarrassed when Hua Rong asked him that question right away.

He scratched his head, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

In the end, she could only look at her son with innocent little eyes.

However, seeing the angry expression on Hua Rong's face, he also got angry.

"What? You're my son. Would I harm you by arranging a marriage for you? The woman I'm arranging for you is Miss Zheng, the most beautiful woman in Jiangcheng!"

"Who knows how many younger generation members are secretly green with envy. Instead of being grateful to your father, why are you making that face?"

"Hmph, if you weren't Fang Shikai, do you think you could have married a girl from the Zheng family? They probably wouldn't even have given you a second glance!"

Hua Rong: (；一_一)

Seriously, I recognized him in his eyes, he must be my biological father!

I've seen people be mean to their sons, but I've never seen anyone be mean to their son like this.

“Dad, what are you saying? I’m still young and not ready to be a husband yet.”

Hua Rong knew she couldn't force Fang Shikai, so she could only speak gently.

If you anger him, you might have to tie him up and take him to the bridal chamber the next day.

By then, that young lady from the Zheng family will have truly ruined her life.

Hua Rong sighed. In her previous life, Miss Zheng had also married the original owner of this body.

However, the original owner's scumbag nature truly caused Miss Zheng to suffer for a lifetime.

Originally, Miss Zheng was also a progressive intellectual who had studied abroad.

In the end, however, he was tied to the original owner of this scumbag body.

Even when the two were still husband and wife, the original owner had many mistresses.

Later, when he fell ill, he went to Lai State alone for treatment.

Her husband, on the other hand, spent his time with America while losing his homeland.

He was later imprisoned.

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