That sharp sound made Bei Jing feel that the heart he had just been healed by Jun Ma's stunning beauty was starting to throb with anger again.
"I do not agree to this ill-mannered girl marrying into my Jun family. My Jun family cannot afford to support such a big shot."
"Chen'er, listen to me carefully! If you're going to marry, you have to marry someone like Mu Qing. I won't accept a granddaughter-in-law like her!"
"The person I want to marry is naturally the one I love. I don't care whether my grandmother approves of me or not. I'm sure I've chosen my wife, and that's enough."
"If Grandma accepts me as her grandson, please be more respectful in your words to my wife in the future."
Junchen's voice was cold and indifferent, even utterly impolite, and his noble face was shrouded in a terrifying gloom.
"You, you unfilial descendant! Are you deliberately trying to go against this old woman?!"
"Mom!" Mr. Jun spoke up, stopping the old lady in a deep voice. He raised his hand to rub his throbbing temples and looked in the direction of his wife.
As expected, seeing the mockery in his wife's eyes, he felt a sharp pain in his heart and looked at Bei Jing.
"Jing girl, right? Don't take what my mom just said to heart. Achen will make his own decision."
We won't interfere with his decision, don't worry. We also trust Ah Chen's judgment. You're a good girl, and you'll be a good daughter-in-law and granddaughter-in-law in the future.
As soon as the old lady spoke, Jun's mother reached out and gently held Bei Jing's hand to comfort him. In Bei Jing's heart, he was very fond of Jun Chen's beautiful mother.
Her bright black eyes met her father's. "Thank you, Uncle. I won't take it to heart. Grandma is getting old; I understand."
Jun's mother almost burst out laughing. She gave Beijing a big thumbs up in her heart. Well said, girl!
Jun's father was momentarily speechless. He straightened up, looked at Bei Jing seriously, and quickly looked away.
"I just came to let you know. If there's nothing else, we'll be leaving now."
Junchen stood up from the sofa, looked at Bei Jingshi, and the gloom on his face faded, replaced by a tender, doting expression. "Wife, come here, let's go home."
Master Jun felt heartbroken and guilty, realizing he had caused his wife to suffer today.
The contrast in his son's attitude was so great that Jun's father turned his gaze back to Bei Jing.
Jun's mother's watery eyes showed a hint of surprise, but she quickly relaxed, letting go of the little girl's hand and saying gently, "Go."
With a hint of reluctance, Bei Jing turned her gaze away from Jun's mother and got up to walk towards Jun Chen.
Junchen pulled the little one into his arms, turned and walked towards the villa gate. Beijing took a few steps before snapping out of his daze at Jun's mother's stunning beauty.
He turned and waved to Aunt Jun, "Auntie, goodbye?"
The voice was sweet and innocent, which melted the heart of Jun's mother, who had only given birth to two sons. A gentle smile appeared on her beautiful face. "Yes, I will."
After receiving a response from Jun Meiren's mother, Bei Jing withdrew her gaze with satisfaction and left the villa with her husband.
Mr. Jun was mesmerized by the smile on Mrs. Jun's face. He couldn't even remember the last time Qing'er had smiled like that...
The old lady was so angry that she hadn't left yet, and now she saw her son staring blankly at the daughter-in-law she had never liked.
Anger welled up inside him, and he abandoned all restraint, hurling one nasty remark after another.
Jun's mother frowned slightly, said nothing, and got up to leave the living room.
Jun's father finally snapped out of his daze, the sharp scolding from his mother echoing in his ears. His brows furrowed deeply, and veins throbbed on his forehead.
But as a son, he couldn't just leave; he could only listen silently, his heart filled with unease.
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