What? Zhao Qingshan's eyes widened, unable to believe what he was hearing. Could he just change his engagement partner? This was ridiculous! Did he really think their daughter, Yuan Yuan, would never get married? Ugh! Shouldn't he have said that she would never get married when she grew up?
"Yes, yes! My Ziyun is much better than Ziqing. We are in-laws! Let's just make it a deal!" Seeing Wu Xiuli speak, Feng Xueying had to encourage him to finalize the matter so that her trip would not be in vain.
"Hehehe... Did you eat tofu pudding this morning?" Zhao Qingshan was so angry at these two women who kept talking to themselves that his head felt like it was swelling. He wanted to lose his temper, but he held himself back.
"I ate it." Feng Xueying and Wu Xiuli answered in unison and looked at each other. They really didn't understand what the matter of getting engaged to someone else had to do with eating tofu pudding.
"No wonder the brain matter has turned into tofu pudding. It turns out you ate too much." Zhao Qingshan's smile faded. He stood up and pointed at the door and said, "Before I lose my temper, both of you get out!"
Feng Xueying and her mother-in-law were so frightened by Zhao Qingshan's sudden anger that they jumped up from their stools. It was the first time Feng Xueying saw Zhao Qingshan get angry. Before, Zhao Qingshan always looked cheerful no matter how unreasonable Feng Xueying was.
"Uncle Zhao, you're so shameless, yelling at my mother-in-law. It's a shame my father-in-law saved you on the battlefield!" Wu Xiuli was unhappy. Wasn't it obvious that Zhao Qingshan despised her Ziyun? What was so good about Wen Ziqing? He was a bastard born of a bitch! He wasn't even worth a hair of their Ziyun.
"Tell Wen Yiran to come talk to me himself. I didn't realize he saved my life back then." Zhao Qingshan got angry when he saw the two women whining. He felt really bad for Brother Wen. All those idiots were flocking to the Wen family. That's right! It's better to keep your own garden away from these idiots in the Wen family to avoid catching their stupidity.
"Also, go back and tell Wen Yiran that the marriage between our two families is off. My, Zhao Qingshan's granddaughter, will not marry into your Wen family. Don't come to my house in the future. My hands itch when I see you. Get out!" Zhao Qingshan became angrier and angrier. He used the power of his Dantian to spit out the last word on the tip of his tongue, which shocked Feng Xueying, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, and made them feel palpitations.
Feng Xueying and Wu Xiuli were so frightened when they saw Zhao Qingshan so furious that they ran away. After they ran out of the alley, they stopped panting.
"Xiu Li! Shouldn't we have come here? If Lao Wen knew about this, he would definitely blame me." Feng Xueying felt a little confused. She didn't know what had happened to her. She actually thought that what Wu Xiu Li had said before about the marriage exchange was reasonable. Thinking about it now, why did she feel a little guilty?
"Mom, it's okay. Zhao Qingshan is too rude. We in the Wen family really don't dare to marry a girl from his family." After comforting Feng Xueying for a few words, Wu Xiuli helped Feng Xueying leave.
Wu Xiuli's mood was different from Feng Xueying's. Wu Xiuli felt that she was absolutely right to come here today. Even if she couldn't make it up to Cheng Ziyun, disrupting that bastard's marriage would be her victory, wouldn't it?
The secret realm of Langyuan is located in Jinping Peak of Yushan Sect.
Wen Ziqing sat cross-legged inside the doorway, cultivating. Wen Zhu, who was guarding the doorway, saw that Wen Ziqing hadn't asked him to do anything, so he sat down at the doorway and began cultivating as well. These past few days, Wen Zhu had discovered a secret: cultivating near Wen Ziqing, he absorbed more than double the spiritual energy he would have when cultivating alone.
Wen Zhu was envious. In less than a month, he couldn't see through Wen Ziqing's cultivation. It was obvious that Wen Ziqing's cultivation was already higher than Wen Zhu's.
I wonder what kind of spiritual roots Senior Brother Wen has? He cultivates so fast. Before entering into meditation, this thought flashed through Wen Zhu's mind.
After Wen Ziqing closed his eyes and practiced for who knows how many great cycles, a stream of rich spiritual energy gathered from the surroundings towards his Tianzi No. 1 Courtyard.
The spiritual energy rushed into Wen Ziqing's body, and gathered into streams in his meridians. As his skills continued to circulate in the meridians in his body, one week, two weeks, three weeks... over and over again...
"Meow~" Wen Ziqing heard a cat's meow in his ear.
Where did the cat come from? Wen Ziqing was stunned.
"Meow~! Meow~!" This time, the cat's meow was clearer, as if it was right next to Wen Ziqing.
Wen Ziqing looked down and saw a pitch-black kitten squatting at his feet, calling out to him, "Meow~ Meow!"
The kitten has a pair of round eyes, and its black pupils look at Wen Ziqing like obsidian, full of attachment.
"Xiao Hei, is that you?" Wen Ziqing was stunned, then overwhelmed with ecstasy. His Xiao Hei wasn't dead? His Xiao Hei had come to find him?
Wen Ziqing stretched out a hand and slowly stroked the kitten's fur. The soft, furry touch softened Wen Ziqing's heart.
Soft? Fluffy? Wen Ziqing raised his hand and looked at it in confusion. He remembered the last time he felt something like this, his heart felt not only tender but also a touch of bitterness. Who was it? Xiao Hei? It didn't seem like it.
"Meow~!" The little black cat seemed to notice that Wen Ziqing was distracted. It rubbed its soft body against Wen Ziqing's feet and then jumped onto his knees.
Wen Ziqing's mind returned to the kitten. He stretched out his fingers and scratched the fur on the kitten's belly, muttering, "Xiao Hei, it's great that you're here. I'm not alone."
Suddenly, the little black cat jumped off Wen Ziqing's knees and ran out the door.
"Xiao Hei, don't go." Wen Ziqing shouted and chased after him.
Outside the door was a long corridor, filled with people in white coats. Wen Ziqing could smell the scent of disinfectant in the air.
Is this a hospital? This question popped up in Wen Ziqing's mind.
"Make way, make way." A stretcher rolled down the hallway, accompanied by a young woman in a white lab coat. She had upturned almond-shaped eyes, a straight nose, and full, red lips. What caught Wen Ziqing's eyes most was the confident expression on her face. Just one glance and he knew she was a capable woman, or perhaps a highly skilled doctor.
Somehow, Wen Ziqing felt that this woman was very friendly, and he couldn't help but want to get closer to her.
The female doctor followed the stretcher very steadily. On her right was a male doctor who looked younger and a little shy.
The two walked side by side, and the female doctor's head was slightly tilted towards the male doctor, as if she was listening to the male doctor talking about the patient's condition.
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