"Zechuan, what's important?" Seeing Mu Zechuan's face so solemn, Feng Rui couldn't help but think of the same situation three years ago. Before the meal, Mu Zechuan stood up and announced that he was going to marry Tang Qiaoen.

There was a faint uneasiness in her heart.

In the past three years, Feng Rui often thought that if He Jiayin had not died and Mu Zechuan had not married Tang Qiaoen, maybe he would be much happier.

But there is no if, He Jiayin is dead, and Tang Qiaoen is now the daughter-in-law of her Mu family. She just wants Mu Zechuan to live a stable life, and the couple is sweet and sweet. It is best for her to have her grandson as soon as possible.

It's best if nothing happens!

With this thought in mind, Feng Rui put down the soup bowl in his hand and pulled Mu Zechuan: "Son, if anything happens, let's talk about it after dinner!"

"Mom, I already told you that something was wrong. If we didn't announce it before the meal, I don't think everyone would be able to eat well." After Mu Zechuan finished speaking, he glanced at Tang Qiaoen.

Tang Qiaoen felt that all the hairs on his body stood up: "Chuan~~~"

"Three years ago, my marriage to Tang Qiaoen was a fake marriage." Mu Zechuan looked at Feng Rui and said.

"What, a fake marriage?" Feng Rui looked at Mu Zechuan in disbelief, then looked at Tang Qiaoen: "Qiaoen, is this true? Why do you have a fake marriage?"

Mrs. Mu and Mu Zebing also felt surprised.

Although they all thought it was strange when Mu Zechuan proposed marriage, they never thought that they had a fake marriage.

It was also the first time that Tang Qiaoen knew about the fake marriage.

When Mu Zechuan suddenly proposed marriage and went through the marriage formalities with a lawyer, she was so happy that it was too late and she never thought that it would be a fake!

"Qiaoen, what's going on!" Feng Rui couldn't help but raise his voice when he saw that Tang Qiaoen was silent.

"No, it can't be fake! I have a marriage certificate, I have a marriage certificate!" Tang Qiaoen said, rushing out of the restaurant and rushing to the bedroom on the second floor.

"Zechuan, what is going on?" Madam Mu asked: "Are you really married or fake?"

"Brother, why did you fake marriage with her?" Mu Zebing didn't doubt the fake marriage, but he couldn't understand: "You don't like being with her, why do you have to bear the reputation of being married?"

Mu Zechuan did not answer, he looked at the door of the restaurant.

After a while, Tang Qiaoen walked in. She was holding two red notebooks in her hands.

"Mom, look, this is the marriage certificate between me and Zechuan. We are not a fake marriage, not a fake marriage!" Tang Qiaoen excitedly thrust the marriage certificate into Feng Rui's hand.

"Chuan, why do you say we have a fake marriage? Why?" Tang Qiaoen turned around and hugged Mu Zechuan's arm: "Chuan, we are really married, it's real! It's not fake, you tell me, right?"

Mu Zechuan frowned and shook Tang Qiaoen away with all his strength.

Tang Qiaoen failed to stand firm and fell to the ground.

Feng Rui couldn't see it, and stepped forward to help Tang Qiaoen up: "Qiaoen, you don't know what is going on?"

Tang Qiaoen's big eyes were filled with innocent tears and he shook his head vigorously.

Feng Rui opened the marriage certificate and looked at it for a long time, but felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

"Zekawa, please tell mom what's going on?"

"The marriage certificate is fake." Mu Zechuan glanced at the red book in Feng Rui's hand: "I asked Shen Li to find someone to apply for it. It costs one hundred yuan a copy, which is more expensive than the one from the Civil Affairs Bureau!"

"No, there are also lawyer documents..." Tang Qiaoen still refused to believe it, and turned around to go back to the bedroom to get it.

"Don't bother, those are fake." Mu Zechuan said coldly: "If you don't believe it, you can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to check. There is no registration record."

"Why, why is this happening?" Tang Qiaoen fell down on his chair in despair.

"Why, Tang Qiaoen, do you really not know why?" Mu Zechuan sneered.

"Zechuan, how can you joke about your marriage?" Although Mrs. Mu didn't like Tang Qiaoen, she couldn't stand it at this time.

"Grandma, do you remember He Jiayin's child that was taken away?" Mu Zechuan said to Mrs. Mu, while looking at Tang Qiaoen fiercely.

"Of course I remember, it was not a doctor's mistake..." Mrs. Mu didn't understand why Mu Zechuan suddenly mentioned the child.

"It wasn't the doctor who made the mistake, it was Tang Qiaoen who did it!" Mu Zechuan glared at Tang Qiaoen and saw her trembling all over: "Do you remember what happened at that time? The doctor took my call and then removed the child! Of course those doctors deserved to die.

, but the mastermind behind the scenes is even more damnable! Tang Qiaoen, do you think I don’t know what you’ve done?”

"Did you kill Jiayin's child?" Mrs. Mu never expected that such a thing would happen: "How could you do such a thing?" Her chest ached with anger, her body shook twice, and she almost died.

Standing firm, Mu Zebing hurriedly supported her.

"Chuan, it's not what you imagined!" Tang Qiaoen didn't expect that Mu Zechuan would know about this. She grabbed his arm and hugged him, and quickly denied: "I have never done anything like that!"

"Zechuan, is this a misunderstanding?" Although Feng Rui said this, she thought of the time when He Jiayin lost her child and felt there was something fishy about it.

"Mom, she was the one who killed your grandson!" Mu Zechuan raised his voice, then turned to look at Tang Qiaoen: "You still don't admit it to this day?"

"I didn't do it!" Tang Qiaoen refused to admit it: "You have no evidence, how can you prove that I did it?"

"I don't have evidence?" Mu Zechuan sneered: "I just think that if I show you evidence and send you to prison, it will be an advantage for you. Since you want to marry me so much, then I will grant your wish.

So, are you satisfied with these three years of marriage?"

"Chuan, you married me... You married me just for revenge?" Although Tang Qiaoen always felt that this marriage was only in name and was very aggrieved, she always thought that no matter what, she was Mu Zechuan's wife in name.

Unexpectedly, even the marriage was fake!

She was extremely disappointed.

Why is this happening? This is not what she has been hoping for three years!

Why is He Jiayin still unwilling to let her go even though he is dead?

"Am I worse than a dead person?" Tang Qiaoen knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

Mu Zechuan looked at her coldly: "Tang Qiaoen, you will never be as good as her. You are not worthy to be compared with her!" After saying that, he turned and left the restaurant.

Tang Qiaoen chased after him and saw Mu Zechuan driving away from Mu Mansion.

She had no choice but to go back to the hall.

Mu Zebing and Feng Rui helped Mrs. Mu to the living room.

"Grandma, believe me, I wasn't the one who killed Jiayin's child!" Tang Qiaoen stepped forward and grabbed Mrs. Mu's hand: "Grandma, I won't do that kind of thing!"

"I believe Zechuan will not frame you casually." Mrs. Mu also hated Tang Qiaoen very much at this time and threw her hand away: "Since you have been in the Mu family for three years, it is not good for this kind of thing to break out.

You'd better be wiser, pack your things and leave this house, and never let me see you again!"

"grandmother……"

"Don't call me grandma!"

"Go away quickly. If you alert the servants at home, you will lose face!" Mu Zebing felt that just driving Tang Qiaoen out would be too easy for her, but Tang Qiaoen would not appear at home, which would make her feel a lot more comfortable.

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"Bingbing, help me into the house. I'm old and I don't want to see these dirty things!" Mrs. Mu said and went back to the room with Mu Zebing.

"Mom~~" Tang Qiaoen saw that Feng Rui was the only one left in the living room, and immediately knelt down: "Mom, no one wants to believe me now. Mom, don't you also want to believe me?"

Feng Rui also had a bad look on his face: "Qiaoen, I didn't expect you to attack Zechuan's child!"

"I didn't, Mom, it was Zechuan who misunderstood me!"

Feng Rui looked at Tang Qiaoen who was kneeling on the ground. Although he was suspicious, he was not sure.

Then I thought about it, even if she killed He Jiayin's child, it was three years ago. Besides, she didn't like He Jiayin in the first place.

Thinking of this, Feng Rui sighed: "Get up quickly."

"Mom, do you believe me?" Tang Qiaoen suddenly had hope.

"It doesn't matter whether I believe you or not, the most important thing is whether Zechuan believes you or not!" Feng Rui sat on the sofa, then motioned for Tang Qiaoen to sit next to her: "Qiaoen, Mom knows that you are sincere in your treatment of Zechuan, because

You are sincere, so it is understandable that you sometimes do some outrageous things. However, no matter what you do, you cannot make Zechuan feel disgusted."

"Mom, I..."

"I've done everything I can to help you. I don't know what else I can do to help you in the future." Feng Rui sighed.

The tears in Tang Qiaoen's eyes were not yet dry, and his eyes widened: "Mom, do you mean you really want me to leave the Mu family?"

"Silly boy, even if you and Zechuan are no longer husband and wife, I will not let you leave the Mu family. I will treat you as my daughter. I can't forget how you helped us when our Mu family was in dire straits."

Tang Qiaoen lowered his head.

No, she couldn't leave the Mu family like this.

Others don't know, only she herself understands how much she did and how much she paid in order to enter the Mu family and marry Mu Zechuan!

Did she do so much just to leave in such an embarrassing state today?

Humph, she will never give up easily!

"Mom, I don't want to be your daughter! I just want to be your daughter-in-law!" Tang Qiaoen stood up: "I know you helped me a lot before. From now on, I have to work hard on my own and I will definitely catch it.

Zechuan’s heart!”

He Jiayin is dead, she will never lose to a dead man!

"Then what are you going to do now?" Feng Rui asked.

Tang Qiaoen tugged on his collar.

I feel a little feverish, and it seems that the medicine is starting to take effect.
To be continued...