Chapter 50: The Young Marshal and Cheng Cheng Join Forces
Everyone was immersed in joy, at this moment.
Liu didn't know when she came down from the stairs. She rushed into the dance floor and suddenly poked Mo Bingbing with her crutch.
Mo Bingbing was caught off guard and fell backwards in pain. Fortunately, Zhan Peilin reacted quickly and hugged her in his arms.
The entire magnificent hall fell silent, and everyone looked at Liu who suddenly appeared in shock.
She was wearing a black soft silk gown with a center opening, and trousers of the same material, which showed her three-inch lotus feet. Her face was long and cold, full of fierceness and hostility. "You lowly playwrights are not allowed to come to my house. Get out, get out!"
Mo Bingbing's face suddenly turned red, and a feeling of humiliation washed over her whole body. She wanted to leave, but was stopped by Zhan Peilin.
Zhan Peilin looked at Liu and said, "I invited Bingbing here. I am telling you solemnly that I want to marry her. Whether you accept it or not, your son cannot obey your wishes.
Today is a happy day, and I hope you can continue to make everyone happy. If you don't like it, your son will send someone to take you upstairs to rest."
"Asshole!" Liu was so angry that she stabbed the ground with her crutch. Her eyes were wide open and her voice was sharp and hoarse. "Your father died and you acknowledged your uncle as your father. He gave you power and influence. Now you think that I, your mother, am unworthy of being your mother, don't you?"
Liu said, slapping herself hard, and continued to ask hysterically, "Is it true?"
Zhan Peilin's eyes were filled with gloom. "Calm down. Someone, take her upstairs to rest."
Two maids came over, but seeing Liu's hysterical look, they didn't dare to go forward.
Liu swung her cane at the maid and said, "Let's see who dares to come over here!"
The maid didn't dare to step forward, and Liu continued to slap herself and force her son, "Let her go!"
Mo Bingbing couldn't stand it any longer and broke free from Zhan Peilin's hand, "Peilin, I'm leaving first."
Zhan Peilin held her stubbornly.
Zhan Furen took a deep breath and suppressed his anger, "That's enough, someone... send her upstairs."
Madam Zhan was also angry, "Liu, this is the Zhan family, you can't make a scene here."
Liu stumbled back a step, snorting coldly, "I'm a woman whose husband has died, and I can't even take care of my own son."
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When the guests saw this, they said goodbye to Zhan Furen and left first. This was a family matter of the Zhan family and it was not appropriate for them to stay any longer.
Zhan Jingyi, her husband and the housekeeper saw off the guests.
Mo Bingbing was about to leave, but Zhan Peilin held her hand tightly, his eyes firm, "This is your original home, you can't leave."
There was a touch of emotion in Mo Bingbing's beautiful eyes. She didn't care about being beaten by Liu. As long as Zhan Peilin had her in his heart, she didn't feel wronged at all.
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After everyone else had left, Dong Jinrong said to Liu Shiyu, "Sister-in-law, this is a new era, and our thinking needs to change as well.
Young people nowadays advocate free love, so that their lives after marriage will be happier and longer.
You may not know much about it even though you have been at home for a long time...
I have met Bingbing several times and had dinner with her a few times. I know her a little bit. She is a very nice girl.
As elders, we may not trust anyone, but we must always trust our own children!
We have to trust Peilin's judgment, right? Calm down, I'll have someone cook you a bowl of bird's nest soup."
"Dong Jinrong, stop pretending to be merciful!" Liu said fiercely, "Don't think I don't know what you're up to.
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