Chapter 675 If I were him, I would rather die
Upon hearing this, the onlookers became excited instantly.
You don’t have to bring a gift to attend a wedding banquet, there is plenty of wine and meat, and you can even get free wedding money. Is there such a good thing in the world?
Whenever someone says these words, there will be people who will jump out and say that they are bragging and want to blow their own trumpet to the sky.
Don't you think about how many people there are in these nearby streets alone, and how much money it would cost to feed each person.
But the person who said this was Shen Qingyun.
She is not only the eldest daughter-in-law of the richest family, the Yan family, but also the real mistress of the Yan family, holding real power in her hands.
So if she said yes, then it must be indispensable.
"Within a hundred days, wouldn't His Royal Highness Prince Jin and Princess Yong'an be getting married?"
"I heard that Prince Jin's Mansion is going to hold a three-day buffet. We'll be in for a treat then."
"I'm the richest man in Beijing, so I'm really rich. When you come to the wedding, don't forget to call me."
"Of course, of course. Everyone, remember not to come empty-handed!"
Listening to the people's chatter, Song Huai'en was not infected by the joyful atmosphere. Instead, he became so angry that his face turned pale.
He didn't know what sin he had committed in his previous life to give birth to such a beast who didn't even recognize his own father.
Anyone who does such an unacceptable thing will be despised by the world and will find it difficult to gain a foothold.
I don’t know why these unruly people are so blind that they are wholeheartedly protecting her and even giving her a condescending title.
What is it called "The Medical Immortal in the World".
She is his child, how could he not know her weight?
He is just relying on the power of Prince Jin to save face.
Only this group of short-sighted fools would regard her as a savior and would like to build a statue to worship her.
Let him see, that unfilial beast is not even as good as a hair of the girl from the Zhuang family.
The more Song Huai'en thought about it, the angrier he became. He felt a fishy-sweet taste in his throat and was so angry that he vomited blood.
Seeing this, Shen Qingyun hurriedly pulled Yan Qing back two steps, and said with disgust: "Is this some unclean disease? We must stay away from it and don't let it get on us."
As soon as these words were spoken, the onlookers hurriedly retreated.
It's not just the fear of getting sick, but more of a feeling of bad luck.
It was obvious that as long as Song Huai'en was more obedient, even if he failed to marry Yan Qing, the contributions that the old marquis had made to Anguo during his lifetime would be enough to ensure a smooth life for him.
Putting aside the title, if he had lived a good life with Yan Qing from the beginning, as the only son-in-law of Mr. Yan, he would not have to worry about food and drink in the future.
With only one daughter like this, wouldn't the old man be eager to spend money and effort?
With his connections in the court, as long as he is willing to say a word, he, the marquis, might actually be able to hold real power.
This is something many people dream of. Even in their dreams, they dare not smile, for fear of waking up from laughing.
But this is the kind of life where you can attack when you retreat and defend when you advance, and you can live a worry-free old age even if you do nothing.
But because of a stupid decision he made, for a woman who was not presentable, he lost everything.
Tell me, isn't this just asking for trouble?
After standing with such a person for a long time, they are afraid of being influenced and becoming fools like him.
"If I were him, I'd rather die than be a human being."
"He can't bear to die. After all, he has a beautiful and charming wife waiting for him at home."
"Are you talking about that Lian Niang? Honestly, her figure doesn't look like she's given birth to two children.
That day at the theater, tsk tsk, you didn’t see it.”
Song Huai'en turned his head suddenly and stared at the person who was speaking with a sinister look, as if he was about to rush up and chop the other person in the next moment.
The man was startled and cursed, "Are you sick?", then turned around and left.
Seeing that something was wrong with him, the people crowded in the front also took a few steps back and urged Yan Qing and Shen Qingyun to go back.
What good can you get out of arguing with such a person?
What if he suddenly goes crazy and accidentally hurts someone?
Hurting someone? Yan Qing didn't think Song Huai'en had the courage to do that.
If he really had it, he would have just injured the guard and rushed in, instead of waiting until his patience ran out and still trying to play the emotional card with her here.
If it were him ten years ago, he might still have some courage and be considered a man.
But now, Song Huai'en was like a piece of rotten meat thrown on the ground. Anyone who passed by and smelled the stench would want to retreat away.
What's more, it is possible that someone might even give you a kick.
Shen Qingyun didn't think so.
She hoped that Song Huai'en would be forced into a desperate situation and become so angry that he would resort to violence against them.
Because of this, she would have a more legitimate reason, and even beating him half to death would be justified.
Now, she could only slap him on the pretext that he broke into a private house. After all, there were too many eyes watching him standing outside the door, and she couldn't take revenge so obviously.
After all, she is the aunt of the future Princess Jin, and it would be bad for her to spread the news and bring shame to her Xier.
Song Huai'en raised his head with great effort, looking at Yan Qing who was standing on the steps. With a wry smile on his face, he asked, "Qing'er, we were once husband and wife. Do you feel happy to see me in such a state of disgrace?"
Yan Qing said with a cold look, "No."
Hearing this, Song Huai'en couldn't help but flash a hint of joy in his eyes.
She didn't feel happy about his current situation. Does this mean that she no longer had any resentment towards him?
If that were the case, based on her previous personality, she would definitely soften her heart because of their past love.
This woman, as long as she starts to soften her heart, everything will be under her control.
Song Huai'en pulled the corners of his lips, raised a smile that he thought was gentle, and said softly: "Yan Qing, let's talk about our family matters behind closed doors.
There's no need to stand at the gate and make a fool of yourself."
Yan Qing curled his lips slightly and asked with a smile: "So you also know that you are a joke?"
As soon as she finished speaking, her face darkened. "If you don't get out of here, don't blame the people below for being blind."
Song Huai'en was startled by her cold eyes, and when he came to his senses, he felt a little angry.
He lowered his voice and reminded, "Yan Xi is getting married soon, and Xu Bai will soon meet someone else.
Even if you don’t care about your own reputation, you should still think about your two children.”
Seeing Yan Qing didn't say anything, Song Huai'en thought she was worried about something, so his attitude became much tougher.
He said sullenly, "Hurry up and send these troublemakers away. They're making such a fuss. It's disgraceful."
Shen Qingyun rolled up his sleeves and was about to take action, but was stopped by Yan Qing.
She really wanted to hear what other shitty words came out of this stinking mouth.
Seeing that she was actually protecting him, Song Huai'en couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He said with a stern face, "This is not a place to talk. Let's go in first."
Yan Qing: “No need, just say it here.
If you don’t want to talk, get out.”
Song Huai'en frowned, and when he saw Shen Qingyun raising the whip out of the corner of his eye, he had to swallow back the dissatisfaction that was on the tip of his tongue.
He gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "My father-in-law has always been on good terms with the Valley Master of the Divine Doctor Valley. I'd like to ask him to send a letter to invite the Valley Master to come to the capital."
Shen Qingyun was amused when he heard this, and asked jokingly: "Who do you think you are? Can you see the master of the Divine Doctor Valley whenever you want?"
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