Huo Shao's wrongly married sweet wife

Lin Zichan took a deep breath, looked at the white pieces on the chessboard, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Today he came to Gongsun's house with a marriage contract and a book, and he made up his mind. No matter who comes, today's marriage...

He is ruined!

"In this case, I have to find a time to thank Miss Ning properly."

"I'm afraid it won't work recently. After all, she originally promised me for the Mansa Qiluohua of Gongsun's family. Unfortunately, the medicinal materials have been outsourced, and Miss Ning's grandfather has also passed away."

Lin Zichan said it deliberately without changing his face, just to tell Mr. Gongsun.

If it weren't for your good granddaughter to switch the medicinal materials, his grandfather would not have died.

Grandpa Gongsun's hands trembled slightly, and the smile on his face froze, but he reacted quickly.

"It's such a pity that we can only go later."

"I don't think people will be willing to see you. It's better not to go, lest your body just fall down because of anger."

Lin Zichan dropped his hand with a smile on his face, and then slowly said: "You lost."

The smile on Grandpa Gongsun's face finally couldn't hold back. He looked at the game of Go in front of him indifferently, and his face suddenly sank.

Although it seems that there are more white pieces on the chessboard, the black pieces have already surrounded the white pieces, and it is almost on the verge of breaking out.

Just now Lin Zichan seemed to be showing weakness, but he had already buried all the escape routes and traps, and was just waiting for the old man Gongsun to jump in by himself.

"This marriage contract was made by the previous generation. I am extremely unwilling. Regardless of whether you agree with this marriage, grandpa, our Lin family, as long as I am not willing, this marriage will not be possible!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Zichan left a paper of marriage, got up and walked out of the study.

Grandpa Gongsun stared at Lin Zichan's back, his eyes gradually became dark, and the anger between his brows was on the verge of bursting.

What Lin Zichan did was undoubtedly provoking their Gongsun family, starting from the time he chose to dissolve the marriage.

He is just like his dad!

Sister Gongsun Li was sitting in the living room, watching Lin Zichan come out of the study, with her whole heart raised to her throat, her hands clenched tightly.

"Brother Zichan..."

"Miss Gongsun, my decision will not be changed. No matter whether you let your grandpa or my parents come, no one can change the decision I make."

Lin Zichan's eyes fell on Gongsun Li, and his resolute attitude made Gongsun Li stunned.

She never thought that Lin Zichan would be so determined to break off the engagement with her.

She was not reconciled, and she didn't even know where she lost.

Lin Zichan didn't want to stay any longer, so he gave Bai Qi a wink, turned around and walked towards the gate of Gongsun's house.

Gongsun Li hurriedly caught up, reached out and grabbed Lin Zichan's clothes, and Liu Mei frowned.

She needs to figure out how she is inferior to Ning Qian!
"Why? How can I be inferior to a woman who is not popular?"

Lin Zichan knew who the unpopular woman Gongsun Li was talking about, her lips were tightly pursed, and her face became ugly.

"From the moment you uttered this sentence, you are no match for her."

Then she took out her clothes and left without looking back.

Gongsun Li still wanted to catch up, but the voice of old man Gongsun came from upstairs:

"Li'er, stop chasing her!"

Gongsun Li suddenly turned his head and looked at his grandfather in disbelief.

"grandfather!"

Grandpa Gongsun stared at Lin Zichan's back, lost in thought, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

This son is no longer the original him, perhaps from the very beginning, he underestimated Lin Zichan.

Those crippled legs covered up too much of his sharpness. This time when he comes back, the Lin family may change.

……

The Cui family did not disclose the funeral of Mr. Cui. In order to attend Mr. Cui's memorial service, Ning Qian took a few days off and brought Lin Yuezhu back to Country H.

Not many people came, just some relatives.

Everyone had a sad face, Lin Yuezhu stood beside Cui Xu, weeping so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Ning Qian couldn't care less about being sad, she and Cui Meihua still had to deal with a lot of related matters, Cui Jiangyi had already fainted several times from crying, and she was very unhappy.

"Qianqian, you should go and have a rest too, I will help here."

Huo Yanze was a little worried when he came to country H this time, and insisted on accompanying him, but Ning Qian couldn't resist him, so he had to bring him back together.

She nodded. She has been busy these days, and she is going to collapse. Fortunately, there is Huo Yanze, otherwise she might not be able to support herself.

Cui Meihua was also rushed to rest by Cui Xu. Cui Xu walked to Huo Yanze's side, reached out and patted his shoulder, and nodded affirmatively.

"I've worked hard on you recently."

"Wherever it is, shallow things are my business."

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then went about their own affairs.

The relationship between Cui Jiangyi and Ning Qian is relatively good, so Ning Qian lives with Cui Jiangyi these days. Sometimes when she returns from the mourning hall, she will find Cui Jiangyi crying and falling asleep.

She dragged her tired body back to the room, sat in front of the dressing table, looked at the tired face in front of the mirror, and looked haggard.

I haven't had a good rest in the past few days. Tomorrow is the day of my grandfather's funeral. I can't be like this. I still have to cheer up.

Ning Qian stood up from the chair quickly, followed by a sense of dizziness, her center of gravity was not stable for a moment, and her body fell backwards involuntarily.

Subconsciously, she reached out and grabbed the dresser, but she didn't want to pull out all the drawers, and fell to the ground.

"hiss--"

Ning Qian gasped, the pain from her butt made her wake up a lot.

It's really bad. If she looks like this, she will only be more haggard tomorrow.

While planning to adjust her status, she tidied up the scattered cosmetics.

As expected of the young lady who was pampered since childhood, these cosmetics are very expensive, many of them are even limited, but unfortunately they were broken by her.

Forget it, it's a big deal to go shopping with her to make an apology.

Ning Qian smiled wryly and shook her head. Just as she was about to feel sorry for her wallet, a familiar smell entered her nostrils.

This taste is...

She was stunned, and lowered her head to look for the source of the smell. As a doctor, she is extremely sensitive to smells. If she guessed correctly, the smell just now must be that thing!

Her expression became tense, and she frantically rummaged through the things scattered on the ground, her brows furrowed.

"What are you doing here?"