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"So it's an illegitimate daughter!" You actually have the guts to like my son with such an identity? Fortunately, my son was not seduced by you! "

Yan Mengrou was known to the entire upper class circle of the imperial capital as the young miss of the Yan family.

When Fu Manhua said this, he had completely forgotten that she was just an illegitimate daughter.

Fu Province didn't like Fu Sihan, but his marriage to an illegitimate daughter was an insult to their family. If it wasn't for the Old Granny's intentions, he would have definitely thrown her out!

Fu Yangqian did not say anything, but his expression could not hide his contempt and ridicule.

"Elder sister, did you forget? "The person who marries Third Young Master is either me or you." If she knew that Yan MengRou's words were meant to embarrass her, she would not have given her any face!

As if awakening from a dream, everyone's eyes turned to look at Yan MengRou.

Back then, when the Fu and Yan Clans were engaged, it didn't say that the daughter of the Yan Clan would be betrothed to the son of the Fu Clan. However, logically speaking, it should be the daughter of the Yan Clan who was betrothed to a daughter, not the daughter of a concubine.

Yan Meng Rou was stunned for a second before thinking of an excuse to clear her mind: "Late at night, you were the one who wanted to marry Third Young Master. Could it be that you want to regret it because you discovered that he did not have Lin Chuan as your friend? But you are already his wife! "

The Fu Family members changed their expressions instantly.

"The illegitimate daughter of now is indeed powerful and scheming!" "Let me tell you, my son doesn't like you!"

Within a few minutes, the lateness of the evening became a public denunciation of the lateness of the evening.

Yan Meng Rou smiled at a place that no one else could see: "Yan Feng, don't mind me fighting, you're too inexperienced!"

"Elder sister, I never said that I regretted marrying Third Young Master, I think he's very good. Please don't judge other people's preferences by your thinking. " Although Fu Sihan had a bad temper, he was still better than a hypocritical man like Gu Yichuan.

"Continue acting!" When Fu Manhua found out that Yan Wan liked his son, he couldn't bear to see her again.

Fu Province looked at Yan Wan'er, then at his grandson Gu Yichuan and Yan Meng Rou, before saying, "That's enough, Old Third's marriage to this woman is also suitable. It just so happens that Miss Yan and Chuan'er share a mutual love."

Hearing this, the smile on Yan MengRou's face became even wider.

Everyone entered the dining hall and took their seats.

As the third young mistress, her late-night seat was arranged at the worst place possible.

During the course of the meal, the late at night was like an outsider being excluded. The others chatted and laughed with each other, and the late at night, they would stand alone at the end of the table, watching over it.

"Linchuan, eat this. This is what you eat the most!" Yan Mengrou used the chopsticks to serve food to Gu Yichuan. Her voice was soft and sweet.

"Aiyo, dad, look at this. These two youngsters really have a good relationship with each other!" Fu Manhua said with a smile.

Fu Province nodded with a smile. He was very satisfied.

Fu Yangqian elegantly agreed, "Linchuan and Miss Yan are very compatible."

Fu specifically emphasized "Miss Yan," and no doubt once again embarrassed Yan Wan, who was also a daughter of the Yan family.

Furthermore, they were very much in favor of Yan MengRou marrying Gu Yichuan, which showed how much they despised Fu Sihan.

A legitimate son would marry his wife and make way for his grandson.

She suddenly realized that the wedding was not only due to Fu Sihan making things difficult for her, it was also due to the Fu Family making things difficult for Fu Sihan as well.

Looking at these people, her heart was suddenly filled with sadness and sympathy — it turned out that Fu Sihan had grown up surrounded by such a family.

No one noticed that Jiang Yan had quietly left the mansion.