Chapter 13: The Mysteriously Confident Debtor

An Xin sat calmly in the main seat, but he didn't expect that the first person to speak was not the Zhao couple, but Zhao Kui who was sitting at the bottom.

In a disapproving and blaming tone, she said, "Xin'er, you can't embarrass my parents just because you broke off the engagement with me.

And do you know how important those books are to me? Why are you going back?

You were not like this before, did someone instigate you to do this? ! "

After Zhao Kui finished speaking, he glanced at Uncle An.

An Xin curled her lips and smiled, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

Seeing that Zhao Kui seemed to be hesitant to speak, she wanted to see what else this ordinary man could say.

Mr. Zhao and his wife were very impressed with their son's speech, but An Xin remained silent.

The couple was confident that An Xin and their son had grown up together as childhood sweethearts and they must still have feelings for each other.

If that happens, not only will they not have to pay back the money, but the books they return will most likely be taken back by their son.

"Xin'er, you know that I am almost an adult, and I am the only son in the family. I shoulder the heavy responsibility of carrying on the family line.

You have to observe mourning for several years, and I have no choice. If you really can't let go of your feelings for me, I can take you as my concubine after you finish mourning."

Zhao Kui believed that he was already a student and would definitely take exams in the future, and was destined to embark on a career in officialdom.

An Xin would be grateful to him for being willing to take her, an orphan, as his concubine.

"Shut up, you brat!" Uncle An, who was such an honest man, was also furious at Zhao Kui's mysterious and confident words. "Don't talk nonsense. You are not worthy of letting my niece be your concubine!"

Mr. Zhao said proudly with a look of confidence, "Mr. An, don't be so angry. As long as An Xin is willing, why should you, his uncle, stop him?"

Second Uncle An's lips trembled with anger, and he turned to look at An Xin.

Wang, who was sitting next to him, looked at An Xin with contempt and disdain in her eyes.

I knew that after seeing her handsome son, this girl would definitely lose her temper and would not let her son control her.

Seeing the people from the Zhao family coming, the five people who were eavesdropped by An Rui crowded behind a rockery. When they heard what Zhao Kui said, they all looked speechless.

How much confidence does it take to say something like this?

"What are you going to do?" Zhu Shijing promptly stopped An Rui, who was about to jump out and fight someone with anger on his face.

"Zhao Kui's grandson bullied my cousin. I'm going to go out and beat him to death."

Jiang Zhou said in a low voice, "Do you think the Great Demon King needs your help to deal with Zhao Kui?"

An Rui thought of the way his cousin had dealt with them these past two days, and instantly became quiet and motionless, "It seems that it won't be necessary."

Just when the atmosphere in the hall was tense and one could hear a pin drop, Mingyue walked in holding the good tea that An Xin had specially ordered to be brewed.

Mingyue bowed and prepared to leave.

An Xin smiled and ordered, "Go and call Da Zhuang."

"yes!"

Mingyue walked out the door and headed towards the backyard.

"Poof!" The Zhao family member just took a sip of tea and spat it out, "This... is this the good tea you mentioned?"

An Xin smiled faintly and said nothing.

She took a sip of the tea in her hand leisurely, and then said, "Good tea!"

The Zhao family members were filled with anger. If they didn't realize they were being fooled, they would be fools.

When Second Uncle An saw the Zhao family's reactions, he, who was originally so angry that he couldn't even drink tea, finally picked up the teacup. The tea soup was clear and fragrant, and it was indeed good tea.

But what Uncle An didn't know was that Mingyue got a hint from her master and used tea leaves to make tea for the Zhao family.

Zhao Kui spat out the tea leaves in his mouth and said with disappointment, "An Xin, you are going too far."

An Xin saw a tall and strong man walking towards him from the end of the path. He retracted his gaze, raised a sly smile at the corner of his lips, and said as if he was telling a story:

"I studied for free at Wanhua Academy for so many years, but in the end, without even a squeak, I ran off to Cangyun Academy.

When it comes to being overly cold and indifferent, who can compare to Master Zhao? "

"I~" Zhao Kui looked unhappy after hearing what An Xin said.

Wang was immediately upset when she saw her son being wronged, "What's wrong with you, girl? Do you still want to come into my house?!"

Uncle An was tongue-tied and glared at the Zhao family. He opened his mouth but couldn't utter a single curse word.

Mr. Zhao tried to smooth things over with a twinkling look in his eyes: "Yes! Niece An, there is no point in talking about this now. We are all family from now on, so why bring up those unpleasant things again."

Mr. Zhao and the original author's father went to take the imperial examination together. He failed, but the original author's father passed the examination and became a Jinshi.

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He was jealous of his original father in his heart. When his original father was alive, he was better than him in every way, so after his original father died.

He would ignore the fact that the original girl's father had just died and the engagement had been broken off, and that after she was of no use to the An family, he still resolutely let his son cancel the marriage.

This shows how ruthless the Zhao family is.

An Xin said to the three members of the Zhao family calmly, "You think too much."

The Zhao family was stunned when they heard what An Xin said, and suddenly they didn't understand what she meant.

Da Zhuang walked in at this time, bowed and saluted, "Miss, what do you want me to do?"

"There's a rascal dog here, a mad dog who's really annoying. Catch him and throw him out." An Xin said calmly.

On the way, Da Zhuang had received Ming Yue's instructions, and of course he understood that the dog his young lady was talking about was not a real dog.

He followed his master's gaze towards Zhao Kui and understood immediately.

So he walked with steady steps to Zhao Kui, who was as thin as a chicken, picked him up without much effort, turned around and walked towards the door.

"What...what are you doing?" Wang screamed when she saw her son in such a mess.

Zhao Kui was confused by this outrageous operation. When he heard his mother's voice, he realized that he wanted to struggle, "Put me down quickly."

Mr. Zhao also looked at An Xin with a gloomy face, "What are you doing? Put Kui'er down quickly."

An Xin raised his eyebrows with a slightly ruffian look on his face, and said in a cold tone that made people tremble, "Leave the money you owe, and you can go away."

"If you dare to fart again, I will throw your whole family into the street. Anyway, I am a little girl and I don't need to take the imperial examination.

Face and reputation are important to me. As long as I don't care, what can you do to me?"

The three members of the Zhao family looked at An Xin in surprise, with a fearless look on his face. At this moment they realized clearly that people had been treating them as clowns since they entered the door.

Finally, Mr. Zhao, who recognized the reality and knew how to adapt to the times, took out the money he had collected from selling the shop and several thousand taels of silver notes, put them on the tea table, and left in disgrace with his family.

A group of middle school kids who were hiding behind the rockery and eavesdropping, watching the Zhao family members leave in embarrassment, had a deeper understanding of the big devil.

The big devil's fighting power was so terrifying that the little rookies were so frightened that they huddled together and trembled.

(End of this chapter)