Jiang Manyue looked at him: "What marriage? I have already called off the engagement with you."
He smiled dotingly, with a smug look in his eyes: "Man Yue, we have lived together for seven years, so we are naturally husband and wife."
"I will give you the wedding you wanted. Please stop making a fuss. Everyone is waiting."
"Yes, it's a full moon!" Bai Wanrou pulled her son to persuade her.
"It was all a misunderstanding before. Xiangyang has already taken the initiative to admit his mistake to you."
"This couple quarreled at the head of the bed but made up at the foot of the bed. They are a family. What is there to be unforgivable about?"
"After all, you have lived together for so many years, and the matter has already been settled."
It’s a done deal?
Jiang Manyue felt a surge of anger in her chest. It turned out that this was what they were planning.
Since these people were able to find their way here, they probably already knew about her buying a shop.
He would do anything for money, even making such a big scene to force her into submission.
Jiang Manyue looked at the people around her, who began to point and talk.
"Oh my, this lesbian can't tell, she has been living with him for seven years."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, lesbians these days really have no sense of shame. What should have happened if they lived together would have already happened."
"Fortunately, this gay man has a conscience and is willing to marry her. It's really sincere to propose to her in public."
“…”
These harsh words kept floating into her ears, as if she was being tortured in public.
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Wang Baozhu angrily yelled, "Ma Xiangyang, you are so shameless."
"My sister has broken off the engagement with you. When did she ever have that kind of relationship with you?"
Ma Hongxia and Liu Cuihua looked at the shop and nodded with satisfaction.
"What are you talking about, little girl? It's the full moon. We have prepared the proposal according to your request."
"The banquet is ready, so don't be so formal and come with us to get married."
"Once the wedding is over, I'll go directly to the marriage registration office to get the certificate."
Prepared according to her request? Jiang Manyue remembered it.
In her previous life, she did mention that she wanted Ma Xiangyang to hold a romantic proposal ceremony for her.
It was just like in foreign TV dramas where the male protagonist proposed to her with flowers, surrounded by blessings from relatives and friends.
But what Ma Xiangyang said about her was that she was simply dreaming.
Mocking her identity and dreaming of proposing to her romantically is just a dream.
She was sad for a long time because of this incident. If it were in the past, she would definitely be moved to tears.
But when the things she was obsessed with in her previous life really happened, it only made her feel sick.
"Ma Xiangyang!" Jiang Manyue looked at him coldly.
"Get out of here immediately with your people. I feel sick if I look at you for one more second."
Ma Xiangyang's face suddenly turned gloomy, but he still managed to smile.
"Manyue, there has to be a limit to your temper. I've already given you the proposal you wanted."
"You did this because you said you loved me. Don't forget that we have been together for seven years."
"You have already given yourself to me, who else do you want to marry if you don't marry me?"
Sure enough, this was their idea. After all, a woman’s reputation is the most important.
Jiang Manyue lived with the Ma family for seven years, and no one believed her even if she explained that they had not slept together.
At that time, she will only fall into the vortex of self-proof, and let this shameless family succeed.
Seeing Jiang Manyue's ugly face and silence, Ma Xiangyang couldn't help feeling proud.
It seems that this method is very effective. Now I have her under control.
He immediately stepped forward and tried to hold her hand: "Let's go, it's Manyue, let's get married quickly."
Jiang Manyue immediately avoided his touch: "Don't you understand what I'm saying? I won't marry you."
This time Ma Xiangyang's face finally fell and he no longer endured it.
"Jiang Manyue, think it over carefully. If you don't marry me after you've slept with me, who should I marry?"
"That's right!" Liu Cuihua put her hands on her waist and said proudly, "You've slept with my son, so why are you pretending?"
"You are not a virgin, it is a blessing that he is willing to marry you now."
"You'd be shameless if you keep pretending. The banquet is ready, come with us!"
As Liu Cuihua spoke, she reached out to pull her, but Ma Hongxia looked arrogant with a gloomy face.
"Marry my brother after you get married. Don't forget that my family also has a share of the shop you bought."
"This is it!" She turned her head and pointed: "Give this shop to me."
They were so shameless that everyone around them was shocked by their shamelessness.
"You should be grateful for marrying me? Should I give you a shop?"
Jiang Manyue pulled Liu Cuihua over, raised her hand and slapped her in the face.
"Have some shame? How dare you covet my shop?"
Liu Cuihua staggered after being hit, and she covered her face and responded: "You, you dare to hit me."
Seeing this, Ma Hongxia also rushed over and said, "Shame on you, come with me now!"
'Pah!' Another slap came over: "I didn't hit you just now, did I?"
"Ah!" The mother and daughter covered their swollen cheeks, their faces red and necks thick with anger.
"Jiang Manyue!" Ma Xiangyang was angry: "You dare to hit someone?"
She sneered coldly and walked slowly towards him with a gloomy face.
Jiang Manyue grabbed his collar and almost dragged him out of the wheelchair.
"Pa, pa, pa!" Three slaps came over and knocked him to the ground.
Not only did she want to beat up these two shameless mother and daughter, she also wanted to beat up this stupid, bad scumbag.
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