Chapter 14 Get it done as soon as possible

Lu Huaihe's voice echoed in the hall, and every word fell into Su He's heart. She looked over with watery eyes, a little surprised.

How could he speak for her?

Su He was surprised that this uncle had not married yet, but his words made people feel mature. She

didn't know whether the men in the capital were flocking to her, but the last sentence that marriage could not be forced was very much to her taste.

Su Ronghai remained silent, and Wang knew what he was worried about.

Ah He had not been pregnant in the Lu Mansion for three years, and others would definitely make up some rumors. It would not be easy to discuss marriage in the future.

But since the daughter had made a decision, how could she watch her fall into the fire pit with her own eyes?

Seeing that her father-in-law and mother-in-law were hesitant and silent, Zhao Wanrong simply waved her hand and made a decision for them: "Divorce if you want, let the concubine do the serving work, and our Ah He will still come back to be a rich and glorious daughter! Your father and your brother are here to protect you. If others want to gossip, just call them over, sew up their mouths, and tear off their tongues, so that people outside know that the daughter of our Su family is not easy to bully!"

"Sister-in-law..."

Su He's tears fell uncontrollably, like beads with a broken string, falling down in large drops.

Seeing this, Su Ronghai softened a little, and with a stern face, he agreed without saying a word.

Su He knelt in front of the hall to thank his father and mother, and the mist in his eyes gradually faded.

When Lu Yanxiu returned to the hall, he saw that the atmosphere was not right, and Su He's eyes were red, probably because she had been crying.

"What's wrong with you, Madam?"

he asked with concern, and even made a gesture to pull Su He's hand, but she dodged it lightly.

There was some displeasure in Lu Yanxiu's eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and he saluted his father-in-law Su Ronghai and Lu Huaihe.

"I just mentioned childhood things to my mother, and I was sentimental for a moment." Zhao Wanrong came to the rescue.

Wang has always known that any rich son with some family background will never be alone for life, and it is very common to have many wives and concubines.

If Lu Yanxiu had kept concubines, it wouldn't matter, no matter how many, but his mistress had been keeping one for three years! He had been keeping

one secretly since Ah He got married! Or maybe even earlier! Thinking of this, Wang was angry for her daughter and didn't want to see Lu Yanxiu. Even her eyebrows revealed a coldness, and she began to order him to leave: "Ah He and I have a lot of private things to talk about. You are busy with official duties on weekdays, so why don't you go back first? I will send Ah He back in person tomorrow." Lu

Yanxiu smiled bitterly for no reason. He was just a small fifth-rank official. What official duties did he have to be busy with?

His mother-in-law had already asked, so he had no choice but to agree.

I still remember that the last time Su He came back was half a year ago. It wouldn't hurt for the mother and daughter to have a private talk.

After Lu Yanxiu accepted the offer, he realized that he had been in the Su Mansion for such a long time, but he had not even sat down to sit down, let alone had a cup of tea!

"You can rest here. You don't need to bother your mother to bring you here tomorrow. I'll send someone to pick you up. How about that?" He knew that the Su family might have some opinions about him, but as long as Su He treated him a little better in front of everyone, it would not matter.

But Su He did not let him do what he wanted, and only perfunctorily replied with three words: "I know."

It happened that his nephew caught a cricket and ran in to show off, and Su He made up an excuse to leave with the children.

"Ah He has always been spoiled by us, so don't take it to heart."

As the father-in-law, Su Ronghai stepped out in time to smooth things over. He exchanged a few words with Lu Yanxiu and sent someone to escort him away.

As soon as he left, Wang said to Zhao Wanrong in a low voice: "Ahhe, this matter has to be settled as soon as possible..."

Lu Huaihe's eyebrows twitched slightly. He was silent for a few seconds and said to Su Ronghai: "Sir Su, I, Lu, will take my leave first."

"I'll see you out."

Before leaving the mansion, Su Ronghai stroked his beard, shook his head and smiled mockingly, and his words were also meaningful: "My daughter is really naughty. Today, Sir Lu made a fool of herself..."

"Don't worry, Sir Su, Lu won't say a word."

"Thank you."

Outside the Su Mansion, Lu Yanxiu was waiting outside deliberately, in order to get close to Lu Huaihe. It would be best if he could help him in the officialdom, so that he would not have to worry about anything in the future.

As soon as he saw someone coming out, Lu Yanxiu immediately went to meet him, and asked with a smug and flattering smile: "I didn't know that my uncle was here today, I wonder how my aunt is doing recently?"

Lu Huaihe paused, his cold eyes slightly tilted: "Didn't you go to the banquet that day?"

"I went, I went! My nephew sat in the middle seat, and I saw my uncle!"

"In that case, why are you asking me when you can see the eldest princess's appearance?"

"I..."

Lu Yanxiu didn't expect to be speechless. When he saw Lu Huaihe jumping on the horse and about to leave, he pulled the reins of the horse with courage and asked loudly: "Uncle, you don't know that my grandmother misses you very much. If you have time on weekdays, can we get together?"

Lu Huaihe glanced at his unnecessary hands. His sharp eyes revealed an official majesty, which made Lu Yanxiu shrink unconsciously and let go of his hand fearfully.

"Forget about the gathering. If you are free, you can come to the Dali Temple to ask for a cup of tea."

The corners of his mouth smiled lightly, and there was a little indifference on his lips.

Ask for tea?

The smile on Lu Yanxiu's face froze, and he felt that his dignity was being trampled on. Before he could reply, Lu Huaihe had already raised his whip and left, leaving a roll of mud floating towards him.

"Lu Huaihe..."

Lu Yanxiu's eyes suddenly turned gloomy, and the fists in his sleeves were slightly clenched.

So what if you don't help him? Is he destined to be a small fifth-grade official?

As the saying goes, things take turns, so we’ll just wait and see!

The night is dark and the sky is like ink.

Mrs. Wang combed Su Ho's long hair herself, thinking about the baby that was so small in her arms when she was young, and that the baby was not even willing to bear the pain, but now it is suffering all kinds of injustice in her husband's family.

Thinking of the divorce, she paused: "Did Lu Yanxiu really agree to the divorce?"

How could the Lu Mansion, a den of man-eating wolves, spit out what it had swallowed? Wang thought of Liu's shrewd and calculating face and couldn't help but worry.

Su He looked at her graceful appearance in the mirror after taking off her jewelry, and stroked Wang's hand and comforted her: "Don't worry, mother, I have my own arrangements."

Lu Mansion, Youranju.

Zhang lay on the bed expressionlessly, looking coldly at the empty and deserted house. On the dressing table were the flowers that Su He had picked by hand before, but now they have dried up and no one noticed.

The maids in Youranju looked down on her because she was a child bride of the Lu Mansion. Even when she became the eldest lady, no one respected her. Later, her legs and feet were crippled by Lu Chengye, and she was even more despised.

Three meals a day, most of the time, they were just leftovers, and only when Lu Yanxiu came would they eat better. If Zhang complained to Lu Yanxiu, it would be nothing. After all, he couldn't stay at Youranju all the time, not to mention Liu, who just hoped she would die soon.