"Why?" Rong Huamei knew that it was not appropriate for her to speak at this time, but she didn't know why her mother and father were so guilty that they dared not say a word when they heard the ghost asking for their lives. However, this matter was related to the rest of her life and she did not answer it.

Words don't work.

Rong Huazheng opened his lips and said word by word: "Snake, rat, nest!"

"You!" The three of them were so angry that they wanted to slap the arrogant girl in front of them to death. However, all the curses and actions were forced back by Rong Huazheng's next words.

"You can marry me on your behalf -"

Rong Huating didn't agree and opened his mouth to say something. Rong Huazheng stretched out his hand to signal him to stop talking.

The three people's eyes lit up.

"but--"

The three of them held back their anger, but Mr. Rong was very impatient and said, "Just tell me if you have any requests."

Rong Huazheng also simply said, "I want you to take my mother's memorial tablet back to the clan ancestral hall tomorrow. From now on, Hua Pavilion will no longer be in the name of Mrs. Rong, and... I will choose my dowry for my wedding."

"Impossible!" Before Mr. Rong could say anything, Mrs. Rong was the first to disapprove. It's a joke. The Rong family rules stipulate that only one spouse of an heir can enter the clan ancestral hall. If that woman's tablet is taken back, where will she stand a hundred years later?

?Also, if Rong Huating is not in her name, what status does she have in the Rong family? Do you want her to watch the elders of the Rong family forcing her husband to marry a concubine? Furthermore, she is the one who makes all the jewelry of the Rong family.

For the businessman who has tried every means to sell his face for many years, give it to her? Unless she dies!

Rong Huazheng waved his hand, "Then there is no need to discuss this matter!"

"Mother..." Rong Hua Mei didn't think about it that much. She only knew that she didn't want to marry that vampire king. "Mother, just agree. You will only have my daughter."

Mrs. Rong looked at her only daughter with sadness in her heart. Yes, this was her only daughter, but at this moment, her daughter pushed herself into the abyss without hesitation for what she wanted.

"Mei'er, do you want your mother to be a lonely ghost?"

Rong Hua Mei refused to listen and grabbed Mrs. Rong's shoulders and shook her desperately, "But my daughter doesn't want to marry the Ghost King. If she marries his daughter, there will be nothing."

"Mei'er..." Mrs. Rong was confused.

"Mom, think about it, if your daughter marries a good husband who can become a big success in the future, what will she want?" Of course, the good husband she is referring to is of course the eldest prince.

"Madam, just accept Mei'er." Mr. Rong has already been moved by Rong Hua Mei's words. Why raise a daughter but to find a good son-in-law to help him get promoted? Is Rong Hua Zheng a boy with gray hair?

He was counting on it, but although Rong Hua Mei was not the most beautiful woman in the country, she had inherited Mrs. Rong's beauty. Therefore, Mrs. Rong's hesitation made him feel a little unhappy. It was just a memorial tablet. In the future, Mei'er would be afraid of marrying the eldest prince.

No?

Mrs. Rong was extremely sad and angry because her husband and daughter did not understand, but they were her own people after all. She just hated herself for why she had provoked this bitch a few days ago. She thought she would have been dead!

Rong Huazheng was very innocent, "Mrs. Rong, what are you waiting for me to do? I have a choice for you." The implication is that it is not me who is forcing you, but your daughter and husband!

"Humph!" Mrs. Rong snorted coldly. At this moment, she wanted to strangle her to death, but... looking at her only flesh and blood, although she was angry that she had no conscience, the ghost king was really not a good match.

What else would she rely on?

Rong Huazheng looked at the three people in front of him, and suddenly felt that they were quite pathetic, but there must be something hateful about the poor people, "What are you thinking about?"

Mrs. Rong gritted her teeth and said, "I agree."
Chapter completed!