Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 511 Marshal, wife-loving madman! (1)

Part 11
Gu Shengzong: I don't care how many soldiers I have or how much money I have; only you, there must be no less.

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Qianqiu wakes up, the air between his breaths is turbid, as if he is in a closed space.

She frowned, and before she got up, she felt a stabbing pain in her neck.

Qian Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, he couldn't have hanged himself, right?
Just as she was thinking, she heard arguing outside the room.

"Ye Hong, you bloody hell! If our Xiaoling dies, I'll never end with your Ye family!"

The woman has a fiery temper, and her voice is so loud that she has her own megaphone.

"Mrs. Yan, although you are Xiaoling's mother, this is the Republic of China era, not the feudal era!"

The young man named Ye Hong didn't have the slightest intention of admitting his mistake, and refuted aloud, saying:
"We are an arranged marriage without feelings. Besides, there is no reality of husband and wife at all. Isn't it good to leave early?"

Mother Yan was about to laugh angrily, her tone full of sarcasm:
"You studied abroad for three years, and all you spent was our family's money. Grandma was sick and hospitalized several times, and we, Xiaoling, took care of her because of her busy schedule."

"What? Now that you've returned from studying abroad, you turn your back on everyone and want to be Chen Shimei, right?!"

When Ye Hong wanted to say something, the little old woman beside him pulled him hard.

This is Ye Hong's grandma.

She is dumb and can't speak, and she wanted to say something to Ye Hong by gesturing in sign language.

Ye Hong didn't bother to look at it, so he pulled away grandma's hand.

"How can you talk like that? I will definitely pay back the money, but this marriage must be divorced!"

He said in a strong tone: "I am pursuing my true love, following my heart, and not being bound by feudal thoughts... I can only have one wife, and that is Felice!"

Mother Yan was poked at the point of anger, "I call that vixen indecent or something, you heartless, see if I don't tear you up first!"

Qian Qiu was in the room and sighed.

She originally wanted to receive the memory of the original owner.

Unfortunately.

It was too stuffy in the room.

The people outside are really too quarrelsome.

She stood up and went out, opening the door.

The light outside was very bright, she finally breathed in the fresh air, squinted her eyes slightly, and looked towards the yard.

What unfolded before his eyes was such a scene.

The young man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, with dark skin and a decent appearance.

Beside him was an old woman, thin and short, wearing a plain mandarin jacket, blocking in front of her grandson, trying to say something in random sign language.

The one with her back to Qianqiu is Mother Yan.

She is a bit fat, wearing a colorful cheongsam, a large string of pearl necklaces, and her wavy hair is permed.

at this time.

Such a woman dressed as a lady, holding an ax in her hand, wished to chop off the person in front of her.

Three people are in the yard.

Just like an eagle catching a chick, it went around in a big circle.

Qian Qiu didn't want to make a sound, so she quietly leaned against the door, waiting for when they would find her.

After a while.

As soon as Ye Hong raised his head, he realized Qian Qiu's appearance.

He pointed at it immediately and shouted:

"She's awake, awake!"

Mother Yan finally stopped her movements, and immediately turned her head to see that Qianqiu was indeed standing at the door.

With joy on her face, she dropped the ax and rushed over immediately.

Looking at the shocking strangle marks on her daughter's neck, she felt distressed and wanted to touch them but dared not touch them.

"Oh my god, baby girl, do you...do you still have a pain in your neck?"

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During the period of the Republic of China, after returning to China, many overseas students chose to divorce in order to break the feudal ideology, which set off a wave of divorce. (The material of this story comes from it)
In addition, the setting of the full text is overhead, and the data is checked at the beginning, and the follow-up is all based on making up.Refused to be elegant.

(End of this chapter)