Chapter 829

"Cough..." Zhuo Qingyun coughed gently and looked at Zhuo Laofu humanely. "Grandmother, I won't marry. If you really like that girl of Zhou family, let your cousins marry them."

Zhuo's old lady glared angrily, "nonsense, that's your daughter-in-law. How can Xin'er marry her?"

Zhuo Qingyun frowned, what is his daughter-in-law, he did not want to marry her, OK? LAN Mingyu is the only one who can be his daughter-in-law.

Seeing the old lady's tough attitude, Zhuo Qingyun didn't have to soft move any more. She directly stuck her neck and said, "I just don't want to get married. It's useless for you to force me."

Mrs. Zhuo's attitude was also tough. She narrowed her eyes and said, "I don't care. You have only two choices, either two girls come in together, or Miss Zhou's is the first one. You can choose by yourself."

Zhuo old lady said without waiting for Zhuo Qingyun to resist, she directly got up and left.

"Grandmother..."

Zhuo Qingyun quickly got up to chase, but was shut in the room by the old lady.

"You should reflect on yourself. Is this marriage going to succeed?"

As soon as Mrs. Zhuo's voice fell, Zhuo Qingyun called out, "I don't want to get married. Let me out."

It's over. It's useless to talk for a long time.

Zhuo's old lady was so angry that she turned and glared at Ye Lin and said, "give me a good look at your master. If he runs away, you will not live."

The old lady at the table spoke very loud, obviously not only for Ye Lin, but also for Zhuo Qingyun.

"Yes."

Seeing that Mrs. Zhuo is angry, Ye Lin and his wife dare not.

Mrs. Zhuo was carried away by two maids.

As soon as Mrs. Zhuo left, Zhuo Qingyun opened the door.

Seeing that Zhuo Qingyun was about to leave the house, Ye Lin immediately went up to him and said, "don't make trouble, master. I really can't let you out."

He still wants to take care of the villa master, but he doesn't want to die so early.

Zhuo Qingyun angrily to Ye Lin is a foot, "roll!"

Ye Lin was not annoyed, and answered with a smile, "good, I'll get out of here."

Before Ye Lin left, he still locked the door. If we want to say who has the greatest power in Zhuo's house, it is Mrs. Zhuo. No one dares to disobey her orders.

Zhuo Qingyun disdainfully looked at the closed door. If he wanted to go out, could he be locked with this lock?

But he can't go out for the time being. If the engagement is not lifted, he can't leave Zhuo's house for a day.

Thinking of LAN Mingyu, Zhuo Qingyun's heart leaps uncontrollably.

Zhuo Qingyun frowned. He must terminate the engagement as soon as possible.

Here, Mrs. Zhuo went back to her room, but she was very angry.

How can this dead boy refuse to marry? He doesn't know whether she has been waiting for him for more than ten years, but he's good, and she has to put off again and again. This time, she is so angry that she has to repent.

That girl is really so good. She's so obsessed with Qing'er that she won't marry.

The more she thought about it, the more anxious she was. No, she could not let him spoil the marriage. The girls of Zhou family had to come in.

Mrs. Zhuo went around the room for two times, looked up at the maid and said, "go and bring me the doctor."

"Yes."

The maid immediately answered, turned and went out to look for the doctor.

West Garden main house.

"Master."

Ye Lin knocked on the door with a tray, but there was no sound at all.

Ye Lin is in a hurry. The villa master will not sneak out again.

Ye Lin thought, suddenly surprised out a cold sweat, quickly opened the door.

"Villa master..." When ye Lin came into the room, he saw Zhuo Qingyun lying on the couch. He was relieved and said with a dry smile, "master, you are here. I thought you were..."

Zhuo Qingyun glanced at Ye Lin coolly, "what do you think I am?"

"No Ye Lin immediately shook his head, put the tray on the table, picked up a bowl of ginseng soup and said, "villa master, the old lady specially sent ginseng soup to you. Have a drink."

Zhuo Qingyun did not look at the ginseng soup, directly turned over and said, "don't drink, take it."

Ye Lin frowned, for it, "but the old lady ordered that you must drink ginseng soup to find her."

Zhuo Qingyun heard the words "whoosh" to jump up from the couch, "grandmother looking for me."

"Well." Ye Lin nodded, handed over the soup bowl and said, "she let you drink..."

Before Ye Lin finished, Zhuo Qingyun ran out directly.

Ye Lin frowned and ran after him with a bowl of soup

Zhuo Qing rhyme does not return to the tunnel, "you drink it yourself."

Ye Lin stares at Zhuo Qingyun's back and puffs at the corners of his mouth.

The ginseng soup was given to him by the old lady. How dare he drink it?

Zhuo Qingyun ran to the east yard in one breath, "grandmother, do you want me?"

Zhuo old lady saw Zhuo Qingyun squint slightly, and then she waved to him lovingly, "come here, sit by my grandmother."Zhuo Qingyun paused, or went to sit down.

Mrs. Zhuo took Zhuo Qingyun's hand and fixed her eyes on her daughter's face. She said with red eyes, "time flies. Your mother has been dead for 25 years."

Zhuo Qingyun's eyes were light, and her heart instantly "cluttered". What was her grandmother playing with? What did she suddenly say about her mother?

Looking at Zhuo Qingyun's nervous expression, Zhuo old lady's eyes flashed a touch of light, and suddenly said, "Qing'er, don't you really want to get married?"

Zhuo Qingyun instantly looked back and nodded, "yes, my grandson doesn't want to get married."

Zhuo Qingyun said, glancing nervously at old lady Zhuo.

Mrs. Zhuo didn't get angry. She fixed a look at him and said, "do you want to marry that girl?"

Zhuo Qingyun looks a little red. He wants to marry, but he certainly won't marry him.

Zhuo Qingyun pursed her lips and said, "my grandson hasn't thought about it. I don't want to get married for the time being."

Mrs. Zhuo stares at him with a black line. He's 25 years old, but he hasn't thought about it. Hong Liang, who is five years older than him, has all his grandchildren.

Mrs. Zhuo took a deep breath and suppressed her anger. "Since you don't want to get married, I won't force you either."

Zhuo Qingyun looks at old lady Zhuo suspiciously. What does grandmother mean? Did she agree to cancel the wedding? When was she so talkative.

Looking at Zhuo Qingyun's suspicious eyes, Mrs. Zhuo sighed bitterly, "I'm old, I can't care about your young people's affairs. I don't have many years to live."

Zhuo Qingyun frowned, even busy way, "where grandmother said, you will be able to live a hundred years."

Zhuo old lady directly gave him a white eye, "what's the use of a long life? It's not that you can't hold a great grandson."

"I..."

Zhuo Qingyun's words were so poor that she couldn't let her grandmother hold her great grandson, which was indeed the most guilty thing in his heart.

But even if he doesn't like LAN Mingyu, he may not be able to leave his blood to the Zhuo family.

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