Qiao Wanyue smiled.
She kept saying they were in love, but why had she never even glanced at Yang Huaiyuan before?
It's simply about learning about his future achievements.
She thought she had made the right bet.
Qiao Wanyue lowered her head and curled the corners of her lips, suppressing the smile. She pinched her inner thigh hard, and the pain immediately made her eyes red.
She looked up again, her eyes red-rimmed, at the two of them.
"Shanshan, you are my own sister, how could you treat me like this?"
She tilted her head back, refusing to let her tears fall, and looked at Yang Huaiyuan. "Huaiyuan, our wedding is in three days. We agreed to get our marriage certificate tomorrow. You and my own sister got theirs today. How can you face me like this...?"
"I..." Yang Huaiyuan paused, "Wanyue, I..."
Qiao Wanyue was too lazy to argue with him and interrupted him directly, asking, "Are you really going to be with my sister?"
Yang Huaiyuan pondered for a few seconds, then took Qiao Shanshan's hand and said firmly, "Wanyue, I like Shanshan. You know that. I like romance. You don't understand poetry, so we don't have anything in common."
Yang Huaiyuan said this without any remorse.
She and Qiao Wanyue never had any feelings for each other; it was her mother who thought she was capable and had a big bottom, making her easy to give birth to.
Otherwise, how could a woman who only graduated from elementary school be worthy of a talented man who graduated from high school?
Qiao Shanshan is Qiao Wanyue's younger sister. She graduated from high school and will take over Qiao Wanyue's job in the future. She is naturally just as beautiful. Even if she can't do the work, we can just marry her and let our mother train her.
Most importantly, Qiao Shanshan wasn't rigid. When she confessed her feelings to him, he secretly touched her. He thought she had big breasts and a big butt, and it would be fun to play with her. She was also, as his mother said, good at bearing children.
They can carry on the Yang family line.
Qiao Wanyue laughed loudly, "What a fine way of saying I don't understand romance." She pointed at Yang Huaiyuan and said angrily, "Yang Huaiyuan, Qiao Shanshan, remember this, it's not that you despise me today, but that I, Qiao Wanyue, don't want you anymore. We're cutting ties today, and we'll never have anything to do with each other again."
She crouched on the ground, clutching her chest, her shoulders trembling.
In Yang Huaiyuan's eyes, such behavior meant that Qiao Wanyue was deeply in love with him.
She was willing to endure such humiliation just to be with him and Qiao Shanshan.
I was deeply moved.
Qiao Shanshan also breathed a sigh of relief.
She pretended to get up and pulled Yang Huaiyuan up with her.
"You all kneel down!" Qiao's father, who had been squatting on the ground without saying a word, suddenly spoke.
The Qiao family's gates had long been closed.
Qiao's father was the head of Qiao's brigade. His family was better off than most families in the village. He treated all his children very well, especially his youngest daughter, Qiao Shanshan, whom he doted on to the core.
This was the first time Qiao Shanshan had ever seen her father lose his temper.
"dad....."
Mr. Qiao was furious. “I’m not your father. You took it upon yourself to get a marriage certificate with Yang Huaiyuan. Did you even think about Lu Yunzhou? He’s a soldier. This is breaking up a military marriage. You two will both end up in a military court.”
Mr. Qiao looked at his youngest daughter with disappointment.
Qiao Shanshan said without any remorse, "My sister isn't married yet, so we'll give her to the Lu family as compensation."
Qiao Wanyue's trembling shoulders paused.
Qiao Shanshan is ruthless.
Qiao's mother frowned deeply. "Qiao Wanyue cannot marry Lu Yunzhou."
Mr. Qiao fell into deep thought.
The marriage between his youngest daughter and Yang Huaiyuan was a done deal; even if he disagreed, the two were already married.
As for divorce, he had never considered it, and there was absolutely no way he would agree to it.
The younger daughter acted rashly. Mr. Qiao glanced at his older daughter, sighed, and wondered if Lu Yunzhou would even consider Qiao Wanyue.
But since things have come to this, we can only make the best of a bad situation. If the Lu family has objections, then we should direct them at Qiao Wanyue.
He glared at his youngest daughter, saying, "I beg for your sister's forgiveness."
Qiao Wanyue lowered her head and let out a cold laugh.
Her father is really something.
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