When Gou Suisui, who had died, opened her eyes again, she found herself in 1975, a sent-down educated youth.
After having a dream, she realized she had not only transmigrated but also entered...
However, He Jiu grew up, became an adult, and became strong.
Or succumb to the bloodline suppression over the years.
The reception room of Jingzhu Garden.
He Jiu had a tense face and his smile looked like it was measured with a ruler.
Listen to the last guest's speech with a smile.
Even if she was slow in this regard, she would introduce her son, grandson and nephew to each visitor.
The implication is that he wants to marry into the He family.
In other words, he wanted to marry He Jiu and become the in-laws of Sui Sui and He Nansheng.
What he was after was not He Jiu as a person, but Suisui's family business and He Nansheng's reputation.
Of course, they also wanted Sui Sui's reputation and the exchange of He Nansheng's family property.
He Jiu: ...
Sometimes I feel helpless and want to call the police.
The corners of her lips curled up, and her eyes slid through the greedy or envious eyes of the crowd.
Then he asked, "You mean, you want me to marry your son, grandson, or nephew?"
He Jiu speaks very directly.
Those people couldn't hold it back any longer, especially the sons, grandsons and nephews, whose faces turned red.
There was anger in his eyes as he stared at He Jiu.
"How can you talk like that? It's my son who's marrying you."
He Jiu: "But don't they want to come to my house? That means they want to marry me."
Everyone: “…”
Can't refute it.
Someone gritted their teeth and admitted: "So, what do you think, Miss He Jiu?
My child is good-looking and well-informed..."
He Jiu raised his hand to interrupt the other party's repeated sales pitch:
"You're after my parents' family reputation, so don't talk about your children."
Everyone choked.
But what made them even more torn apart was——
"Your news may be a little delayed, as my parents' property has already been notarized.
They will donate it to the country and leave nothing for me."
Following He Jiu's words, those people were stunned, their faces full of disbelief.
He Jiu seemed unaware of how shocking his words were.
“I can’t even get it, how can you think you can get it?
Instead of working hard to get what you want, you just try to please others and take it away from them.
Live-in son-in-law? How could you come up with that?
What? Do you want to eat up all the family members in my family?
Or do you want to kill your wife and seize the family property?
I tell you, there isn’t any.”
In short, He Jiu tore off everyone's last fig leaf and threw it on the ground.
Along with their faces.
Later, when they left Jingzhu Garden, each of them looked happier than the other.
Qin Chao came to Jingzhu Garden to find He Jiu.
I just happened to run into these people leaving.
Seeing their unhappy faces, I didn't think much about it.
But he didn't expect that the last guest who came out of Jingzhu Garden would pull him aside to talk.
"You are the son of the Qin family, right?
Don't think that you can get more by pestering the girl from the He family because of the friendship you have had with her since childhood.
She won’t give you anything!”
The divisive tone left Qin Chao confused.
Qin Chao is now a very handsome young man, just over twenty years old.
He doesn't speak or smile, and when he has a stern face, he looks just as intimidating as his father, Qin Yue.
The premise is not to speak.
Watching the guests leave, he scratched his head, "What's going on? Who said He Xiaojiu won't give me anything?
She gave me an ideal that I never thought of!"
After muttering something, the mist on Qin Chao's face faded away, and his eyes were blazing and bright.
He walked into Jingzhu Garden.
"He Xiaojiu! What happened to the thing you promised me? Can it be done?"