"Annection of the engagement!" Wen Muxue exclaimed in shock!
"Why does the Qu family want to break off the engagement? Is it because the scar on your sister-in-law's face hasn't healed yet?"
Wen Qihang sighed and nodded.
Mo Yitao asked, "Is the injury serious?"
"Actually, it's not that serious. But after talking to the doctor in more detail, it turns out she has a tendency to form keloids. She fell and bumped her knee when she was little, and the scar is still there. The scar is very noticeable on her face now."
"Oh dear, that means you're disfigured!"
Mo Yitao slapped her thigh and cursed, "That old woman is a real scoundrel, so vicious! How could she hit a little girl in the face? I think people like that should be locked up and properly educated and reformed; her heart is rotten to the core."
After cursing, he sighed, "Oh dear, what should we do? Should we really call off the engagement?"
Although she deeply sympathized with Qu Wenjing's plight, she was also unwilling for her son to marry a woman with a disfigured face. Her son was handsome and well-off, and her family had given such a large dowry. How could she feel at ease if he married someone with a disfigured face?
Wen Qihang rubbed his face in frustration. "I don't know either."
Once he said that, everyone knew that he was also bothered by it. Indeed, how many people can be completely unconcerned about their partner being disfigured?
Wen Shengtao frowned and said, "If we really break off the engagement, our family will probably be branded as heartless and ungrateful. We should postpone the wedding for now."
"Sigh, that's all we can do!" Mo Yitao sighed heavily again, looking regretful.
Seeing that her parents had finally stopped talking, Wen Moxue smiled slyly, "Mom and Dad, big brother, you don't need to worry. I have a bottle of scar removal cream here. It can remove scars regardless of whether you have a tendency to form keloids or not."
"Really?" Wen Qihang exclaimed in surprise!
"Of course it's true."
As she spoke, she stretched out a hand and waved it, "Take this medicine to your sister-in-law, and I guarantee that the scars on her face will disappear completely in less than five days."
"Very good!"
Wen Qihang jumped up from his seat excitedly, "Thank you, Xiaoxue!"
Then he stared eagerly at Wen Moxue, waiting for her to give him the medicine. Wen Moxue didn't keep him waiting long; she went back to her room and brought him a box of face cream.
"vanishing cream?"
"I ran out of cold cream, so I'll use this box to store my scar removal cream."
Wen Qihang grabbed it and rushed out, but Wen Moxue quickly called out to him, "Brother, wait a minute."
"What's wrong?" Wen Qihang asked anxiously.
"I haven't even explained how to use it yet. You can start by applying it three or four times a day, and from the third day onwards, you can apply it twice a day. Make sure to wash your face before applying it, and after applying it, you can gently massage it to help with absorption."
She mentioned that she was worried her brother didn't know how to massage, so she even demonstrated it for him.
Wen Qihang nodded, "I understand!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed out.
Mo Yitao and Wen Shengtao both chuckled and shook their heads.
"Mom and Dad, I want to discuss something with you. Xiaoxue and I have decided to put all the new furniture we bought in this house. It just so happens that my older brother and his wife will be getting married and will be using new furniture. We'll be moving all the old furniture to the small yard. What do you think?"
Wen Shengtao and Mo Yitao waved their hands in refusal without even thinking.
"No need for all that trouble, the new furniture can just be placed in the yard," Mo Yitao said.
“But the furniture vouchers were all given by my older brother and sister-in-law,” Wen Moxue said.
"You guys paid for the furniture, and besides, you gave your brother and his wife so many nice gifts for their wedding. It's only right that you give them furniture vouchers, or even a whole set of furniture. It's just that your brother doesn't have that much money."
Wen Shengtao also said, "You two shouldn't be too polite with your older brother, otherwise they'll feel uncomfortable if you act like strangers."
The young couple exchanged a glance, and Lu Yuan thought for a moment before saying, "Then let's just replace the furniture in my older brother's room. We'll replace his bed, wardrobe, and desk with new ones, and leave everything else as is. Mom and Dad, please don't object; it's only right to have new things for a wedding."
Wen Shengtao and Mo Yitao didn't say anything more after that.
Mo Yitao said with a smile, "Your brother and sister-in-law are so lucky to have a sister and brother-in-law like you."
The Wen family was in harmony, but the Qu family was a different story. Aunt Qu had brought her relatives from her maternal family to visit again.
Before Wen Qihang even entered the house, he could hear a commotion coming from the Qu family's house. The Qu family's door was surrounded by layers of people.
"Excuse me, please make way."
Upon seeing that he was the future son-in-law of the Qu family, everyone automatically made way for him.
Wen Qihang squeezed into the house and saw the Qu family's living room filled with elderly, weak, women and children lying on the floor, crying and wailing.
"Oh dear, my poor old mother, at such an old age, she was framed and locked up in jail. That heartless bastard, he deserves to die a horrible death."
"Waaaaah, Mom, my dear mother, why are you so unlucky? What kind of vicious women did you encounter? You're so old and you've been sent to jail. They're trying to kill you, and they're trying to kill our whole family."
"Waaah, I want Grandma! My poor Grandma!"
...
Wen Qihang frowned, glanced around the living room, but didn't see Qu Wenjing. Instead, he saw Qu's parents and her brother Qu Wenhao sitting in the living room with sullen faces.
Apart from the group of troublemakers on the ground, all three children of Uncle Qu and Aunt Qu were present. Their eldest daughter, Qu Wenfang, was 23 years old, a month younger than Qu Wenjing, and worked in a small food processing factory. Their second son, Qu Wenbing, was 20 years old and didn't even have a job. Their youngest son was 16 years old and still in school.
"Uncle, Aunt, Brother!"
Wen Qihang went over and greeted her politely. He didn't ask where Qu Wenjing was. Seeing the closed room, he knew without a doubt that she was in her room. He guessed that the scar on her face made her not want to come out and see people. Otherwise, given her personality, she wouldn't be hiding from this group of scoundrels.
Mr. Qu, Mrs. Qu, and Qu Wenhao, the older brother of the Qu family, all had complicated expressions when they saw Wen Qihang. Alas, what a wonderful marriage, ruined by an unexpected disaster.
"Qihang, you're here. Look how messy the house is. We can't entertain you properly. Why don't you go back first? We'll come to your house in person another day when we have time and return all the betrothal gifts." Mr. Qu forced an awkward smile.
Wen Qihang quickly waved his hand, "No, Uncle, I didn't come here today for this. I have no intention of breaking off the engagement with Wenjing. Our wedding will proceed as planned."
Mr. Qu, Mrs. Qu, and Qu Wenhao were moved, and Mrs. Qu's eyes instantly turned red.
“Qihang, we know you value relationships and loyalty, but Wenjing’s face… sigh, you know it won’t get better. She doesn’t want to be a burden to you, so I think we should call off this marriage,” Mr. Qu sighed.
Aunt Qu, who was standing to the side, listened to their conversation with her eyes darting around and her face showing barely suppressed excitement.
Oh dear, it turns out that little bitch Qu Wenjing got her face disfigured by her aunt, and now she wants to break off her engagement with this Wen family brat.
Great! Disfigurement is great, and annulment of the engagement is even better! Hahahaha!
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