Zhong slowly drank tea and retorted: "What does it mean to lose your life happiness? You are too alarmist, right? I have seen Mr. Wu. His appearance, family background, and character are not considered to be buried. Although he is a concubine, he has been raised in Mrs. Wu's name. What's worse than a legitimate birth? A girl will get married after all. She is my daughter. Will I harm her?"

A haze flashed through Lin Guiyuan's eyes, "Is this the only one? Wu Xiang is romantic and has many wives and concubines in the mansion. It is said that his ex-boyfriend was angry to death. Doesn't his mother know?"

Zhong avoided his son's stare at him, "Who are these nobles and princes not romantic anymore? Those rumors are arranged randomly by people who can't stand others' good things. Don't listen to the wind and rain."

A look of disappointment flashed in Lin Guiyuan's eyes, "Does my mother really not know?"

Faced with her son's step-by-step pressing, Zhong suddenly became angry, "So what if you know? Is it just for her willfulness? Don't you think about the Lin family, don't you think about Ting'er? I can't afford to lose this person."

Faced with his mother's anger, Lin Guiyuan was extremely calm, "Is Zi Yu destined to sacrifice for the face of Lin's family, for the face of his mother, and for Ting'er's future?"

Zhong's body trembled slightly, and he felt a sense of panic that his son saw through. He paused for a moment and said calmly: "This Wu Shangshu Mansion is not an ordinary family. Zi Yu married him and was also a real wife, so there is nothing wrong with her."

Lin Guiyuan said lightly: "If Ziyu insists on refusing to marry, what will my mother do?"

When Zhong was suffocated, she was not afraid of anything, but inexplicably she was afraid of this son. The selfish thoughts in her heart seemed to have no way to hide in front of this son.

She avoided her son's sight, "You know what happened back then, can you let her never get married for the rest of her life?"

Lin Guiyuan said slowly: "If my mother hadn't been determined to do anything, maybe things wouldn't have been so uncontrollable."

"You..." Zhong was forced to retreat by his son, and suddenly put the teacup on the table and said angrily: "Is this all my fault? She is my daughter. Don't I want her to get what she wants?"

Lin Guiyuan was silent, but Zhong knew that this silence was a more sharp confrontation than words. She sighed, "Purple words made me feel uneasy, and you didn't let me feel uneasy. Why is my life so miserable?"

Lin Guiyuan's wife, He Shuhui, has been married to the Duke of Lin's mansion for four years, but she has nothing to do. This is also a heart disease of Zhong.

Zhong narrowed his eyes and suddenly said, "Otherwise, take this opportunity to take two concubines. When the road is finished, the Anbang Marquis's Mansion has nothing to say."

Lin Guiyuan was not interested in his mother's proposal and said lightly: "Mom can do it yourself."

"This is a big deal that concerns the family's incense. Can you serve snacks?" Zhong said hatefully.

"It's enough to have a mother in mind. What else should I care about?" Lin Guiyuan retorted coldly.

Zhong was stunned, but refuted silently. She knew Guiyuan’s complaints about her.

He Shuhui was the only granddaughter of the Anbang Marquis' Mansion. Anbang Marquis was a veteran of two dynasties who were in charge of the garrison in the capital. His only son died early, leaving only this granddaughter behind. He was raised with all kinds of spoiled and arrogant.

The Zhong family was greedy for the power of the Anbang Marquis' Mansion and quickly decided on the marriage of his son Guiyuan. The old marquis was also very satisfied with Lin Guiyuan's family background and character. The two sides hit it off, and Miss Sun from Anbang Marquis' Mansion became Lin Guiyuan's wife.

But I knew that Miss He was named Shuhui, but she was not very Shuhui. According to the rules, the new daughter-in-law would offer tea to her parents-in-law early the next morning after she entered the house to show her filial piety.

But He Shuhui was fine. The day after marrying into the Lin Mansion, she slept until noon. She beat the maids and nannies who asked her to get up, saying that she had quarreled and did not take the rules of the Lin Mansion seriously at all.

Lin Guiyuan had no good feelings for He Shuhui, and was even more cold at this moment. He Shuhui felt neglected and immediately ran back to her parents' home to cry to the old marquis.
Chapter completed!