Mr. Mu’s words surprised everyone, especially Fu Kanghong.
She never thought that Mu Zhiliu's parents would object to this marriage.
Lord Fu and Madam Fu looked at each other and lowered their eyes, obviously unhappy.
Mrs. Mu took over what Mr. Mu said and continued, "Kang Hong is a good girl, but she is not suitable for Zhi Liu in our family."
"Not suitable?" Lord Fu interrupted coldly, "Could it be that you still want to say that our Kang Hong is not worthy of your son?"
Madam Mu was surprised and quickly explained, "No, no, Lord Marquis, I have no such intention. Kang Hong is the apple of Lord Fu's eye. Naturally, she is outstanding in everything. Our Zhi Liu is not worthy of her."
Lord Fu did not believe her and turned his head away angrily.
Madam Fu calmed down her shock and asked Madam Mu with a calm expression, "Madam, are you still holding a grudge against us for what happened in the past?"
Madam Mu stood up suddenly and said, "Madam Fu, what do you mean by that? Would we be such petty-minded people? The past is the past. Now my husband and I love each other and have long forgotten the past."
Mrs. Fu looked embarrassed, lowered her head slightly and took back what she had just said.
Just as they were arguing, Mu Zhiliu, who had been silent all the time, suddenly stood up, took Fu Canghong's hand and took her out.
"Zhiliu! Where are you going?" Mrs. Mu stood up and called to him.
Mu Zhiliu seemed not to hear it and took Fu Kanghong out of the Fu family's yard.
Lord Fu and Madam Fu also left angrily.
Mrs. Mu and Mr. Mu were left sitting there with embarrassed looks on their faces.
Chu Chenyin and Fu Yanting sat silently by the side, not knowing how to start talking for a moment.
They both had not expected that the seemingly harmonious Mu couple would actually oppose their son's marriage. This seemed a bit unreasonable.
Mrs. Mu seemed to sense their gazes and sighed, "We don't want this to happen, but..."
"Just what?" Chu Chenyin asked hurriedly.
Mrs. Mu hesitated and didn't know how to start.
Finally, it was Master Mu who spoke up, "Zhi Liu was raised by Mr. Duan in Dayong State. Mr. Duan died of illness five years ago and entrusted his orphan daughter to Zhi Liu, wanting her to marry her younger sister who grew up with her. Zhi Liu did not agree at the time, but had to agree because of Mr. Duan's kindness in raising her."
Mrs. Mu continued, "Ms. Duan is now living in our house, and we are waiting for him to come back and get married. But later we heard that he had a girl he loved here, so we thought about marrying them both, one as the principal wife and the other as a concubine. But how could the daughter of the Fu family be a concubine? We dare not even mention it."
Chu Chenyin understood what was going on. It seemed that his elder brother did not take the marriage seriously.
Her parents took it seriously.
She asked with a smile: "What about Miss Duan? Is she willing to marry Big Brother?"
Madam Mu was stunned, thought for a moment and said, "We haven't asked about this matter. Liu has been missing in the Dayong Dynasty for the past two years, and she seems to be very worried."
Chu Chenyin said slowly, "Dad, Mom, Mr. Duan entrusted the orphan girl to you because he was worried that she would be left alone without anyone to take care of her. But he doesn't have to marry her. My eldest brother is not a fickle person. I think he should have his own plans."
Mrs. Mu and Mr. Mu fell silent.
The two looked ahead with moist eyes and sighed, "Mr. Duan not only saved Zhiliu's life, but also our family. We really don't want to let him down."
After the two of them finished talking, they changed their words after a while and said, "However, Chen Yin is right. We can ask them again to see if they are willing to marry or not."
Chu Chenyin nodded slightly, "Yes."
In the pavilion in the backyard of the Fu family not far from them, Mu Zhiliu also told Fu Kanghong about this matter.
After listening to this, Fu Qianghong was surprised and asked, "If this is the case, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
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