Zhuang Xiaoyu's heart was ringing with alarms, and he broke through the half-closed door and broke in: "Father, brother, what did you do to Ah Yan?"
Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu barging in suddenly, the three of them were not surprised at all, anyway, Zhuang Xiaoyu would know about it sooner or later.
Zhuang Huaisen flicked his sleeve robe, his eyes turned cold, and he didn't say a word.
On the other hand, Zhuang Minghao was very happy to see his younger sister coming in: "Xiao Yu, are you in good health?"
He pinched Zhuang Xiaoyu's still pointed face: "This face is still too small, eat more, get fatter, it should be the same as before."
Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't have the heart to tell him these things, so she asked straightforwardly: "Brother, where is Ah Yan? I want to see Ah Yan, where did you take him?"
Zhuang Minghao coughed, and said in a low voice: "Sister, don't ask, he is not an important person, why mention him?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu's heart seemed to be stabbed with a knife: "Why is he not important anymore? He is my husband, the first husband who has been married to me. In your eyes, he is not important, but to me In my eyes, he is my life!"
Zhuang Huaisen couldn't stand it anymore, he yelled: "Shut up, you bastard, your father has plotted against you in every possible way, is that how you demean yourself?
If you marry into the Min family, both you and your future children will live a life of a master, but if you marry someone like Qin Wuyan, do you know how far you and your children will be reduced?
It doesn't matter if you suffer or suffer, but what about the child, this priest doesn't want his grandson to be lost in the mountains and forests, like a wild man..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu's tears rolled down: "Father, don't those poor people deserve to be their own children?"
"Poor people have their own way of life, but you are not poor. You were born with wealth. You are the daughter of my Zhuang Huaisen, the only and most honorable woman in the entire Moon City. How can you be so self-willed to be so low?" Zhuang Huaisen was so angry that his chest hurt, and he deeply Taking a breath: "The poor and lowly couples are sad. You are just obsessed with him now. When you are exhausted by those daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, how long do you think your obsessions can support you together?"
Zhuang Mingyan also persuaded: "Yes, sister, many people in this world are overwhelmed and want to climb to a high position. Why do you degenerate into mud?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at the three closest people in front of her, and made a painful decision: "What if I am willing? The person I choose, the life I choose, I am willing to bear all the consequences.
Even if I don't get the ending I want in the future, I will never regret it. "
She knelt on the ground: "I beg father and brother to return Ah Yan to me, and please return my husband to me, okay?"
Zhuang Minghao hurried to pull her: "Xiao Yu, what's wrong with Mr. Min, why can't you like Mr. Min?"
"Mr. Min is very good, but no matter how good Mr. Min is, it has nothing to do with me." Zhuang Xiaoyu knelt on the ground: "Maybe Ah Yan has many bad things, but I just like her."
Zhuang Huaisen jumped up angrily, and raised his hand to hit Zhuang Xiaoyu, but Zhuang Mingyan and Zhuang Minghao firmly held him back: "Father, father, calm down, my sister has little experience and is not sensible, she was just caught by Qin Wuyan for a while. The dog is just fascinated, and she will wake up sooner or later."
Zhuang Huaisen was grabbed by his two sons, and yelled at Zhuang Xiaoyu: "Believe it or not, if you say one more word for him, this priest will order someone to kill him?
Instead of letting you kill my heart in front of me and block my eyesight, let this priest throw him into the pharmacy and smash his flesh and blood to feed the snakes. This priest will let you make a pair of ghost ducks...... "