Murong Zhengzheng was unconvinced and faced Gong Yu's gaze sadly.
"You are obviously my fiancé."
Gong Yu looked at her coldly.
"I am Murong Zhengzheng's fiancé, but are you Murong Zhengzheng? I am an adopted daughter who lives in a magpie's nest. Are you worthy of marrying me if she still wants to marry me?"
Not wanting to talk nonsense with this person, Gong Yu left a few words and walked away.
Murong Zhengzheng was left standing there with his fists clenched and his eyes full of sinister intent.
…
Soon, Murong Nan and Murong Qi also rushed back.
When Murong Zhengzheng saw the two of them, she immediately became pitiful and faced them, shouting sweetly:
"Big brother, third brother, are you back?"
Murong Nan asked coldly: "Is Sheng Sheng home yet?"
Murong Zhengzheng felt sad. Although she didn't want to hear the word "sound", she still pretended to be calm and generous and said:
"Well, my parents just picked her up."
"I'll go take a look."
Murong Nan strode into the house without even looking at Murong Zhengzheng.
Murong Qi's wheelchair moved slower, and when he came to Murong Zhengzheng, he just glanced at her and walked towards the house without saying a word.
Murong Zhengzheng couldn't hide the bitterness in her heart and shouted:
"Third brother..."
Murong Qi stopped the wheelchair but did not look back.
Murong Zhengzheng cried and asked:
"Don't you all want me anymore?"
Murong Qi didn't have the slightest pity and said in a deep voice:
"I still remember your attitude towards me when I asked you to do something.
You are the one who chilled my heart. Since you are not from my Murong family, then you should do your own duty and don't call me brother again.
I, Murong Qi, only have one younger sister."
Not wanting to waste time at the door, he drove the wheelchair into the house.
Murong and his wife were the only two people sitting in the large and luxurious living room.
Murong Nan rushed over without seeing Ye Shengsheng and asked anxiously:
"Mom and Dad, where's the sound?"
Murong Feiyang saw that his son was furious and not calm at all, so he lowered his face and said:
"You look like we're going to do something to her. That's my daughter, what can we do to her?"
Mrs. Murong said:
"She said she was a little tired, so Gong Yu sent her back to her room to rest."
Murong Nan put away his worries and said calmly:
"I know my parents won't like Sheng Sheng, but it wouldn't be a good idea for you to bring her here privately, right?
Sheng Sheng has her own home, not to mention her friends are still waiting for her."
"What friend? Are you talking about the one named Tang and the girl from the country?"
Murong Nan did not deny it.
Madam Murong snorted.
"The man named Tang is divorced and has a nine-year-old child, so his moral character is average.
That country girl, although she has some ability to save your third brother, has no respect for her superiors and doesn't know etiquette. It's best to keep quiet and get along with them."
After hearing her mother's words, Murong Nan's face changed instantly.
He asked back: "Mom, how come other people are divorced and have children, so their moral character is average?"
Murong Qi came over and asked, "If it weren't for that wild girl who has no respect for her elders and no sense of etiquette, your son would have died long ago."
Madam Murong did not expect that her two sons, who had always been filial and obedient, would now dare to refute what she said for the sake of outsiders.
She lowered her old face and confessed:
"You two, don't think that I don't know your thoughts. Let me tell you, I can only make the decision on your marriage.
No woman, no cat or dog is worthy of being the daughter-in-law of my Murong family."
"Ha~"
Murong Qi smiled coldly.
Madam Murong glared at him, "Why are you laughing?"
Murong Qi met his mother's gaze and reminded:
"You must have forgotten how you spoke to Sheng Sheng before.
Mom, why do you refuse to change despite repeated admonitions and still want to get involved in our marriage?
If you insist on doing this, then we will hide our voice outside forever and we will never let her come back to you again, let alone recognize you."
"you……"
"The third child."
Murong Feiyang scolded.
But he turned to look at his wife and said in a deep voice:
"You should stop meddling in the children's affairs. Aren't these things enough to teach you a lesson? Are you willing to force the children to the point where they all hate you for leaving this home?"
Mrs. Murong felt that she was right and looked at her husband.
"Did you really let the boss hook up with that divorced woman with a child?"
"I don't care about the third child, but if the boss really dares to be with that woman named Tang, I will never agree."