King, Queen Wants Divorce Again!

Yesterday's farce was too explosive, and now everyone in the capital was waiting to see how it would end.

When Lady Dong had followed them back to the residence yesterday, she had thought that her family wasn't at a disadvantage. However, the daughter of the Su Clan wasn't as good as they thought. She had lost her reputation.

However, when Lady Dong thought about it again, she felt that something wasn't right. If something like this happened, the Su Clan would definitely stick to it. Even if they chased her away, they wouldn't be able to.

Yan Yu Qi lowered his head. Mrs Dong hatefully threw the teacup at his feet: "This time, it's as you wish, becoming as you are now. No matter what, you have to bring her in."

"A lowly hoof like this, it's enough to have a palanquin, letting her marry into my family and lose all my reputation as a Shardbearer Kingdom official."

Dong Shi spoke on her own, while Shardcore and Yan Yu Qi didn't object. Firstly, Su Xue Ming's status was really low, and secondly, with this kind of situation, she was even more unworthy of being a manager's mother.

Although Yan Yu Qi was happy for Su Xue Ming, he couldn't accept that his wife was someone whose reputation was shamed.

As for the promise he made with Su Xue Ming, he could only give up. At worst, he would just treat her better from now on.

Now, the Dong Clan felt at ease again. No matter how much of a demon you are, you are still a concubine in my residence. There are plenty of ways to deal with you.

Su Qian Shan sat on the main seat of the Su mansion and was extremely angry. Next to him, Su Zixuan poured tea for his father.

Of course, Su Xue Ming didn't know the Yan Family's thoughts, but he also didn't expect that his beloved would feel ashamed of her.

At this moment, she was kneeling in the hall. In the hall, Su Qian Shan's face was still somewhat pale. From the way he was clutching his chest, it was obvious that he was not calm at all. Su Zixuan stood quietly to the side, trying to force the servant to take care of Su Qian Shan.

Seeing the two of them getting along, Su Xuemin clenched her fists in anger. Why was Su Zixuan the one who doted on them all?

"Tell me, what exactly happened yesterday?" Su Qian Shan looked at his daughter, who was kneeling on the ground, on the verge of tears.

"Did he force you, or did you …" He couldn't say what he was going to say next, but the three people in the hall knew what was going on.

"So what if I am forced? So what if I am willing? Now that I have become like this, will father help me?" Su Xue Ming's face was miserable, as if he had suffered a great grievance.

She had been hoping that her father would hate her eldest sister, but after all these years of being happy, she didn't dare to make her father sick. In the eyes of outsiders, she was much more sensible than Su Zixuan.

At least for these things, Su Xuemin thought, her father could help her.

However, she had forgotten that there was no blood on the bed yesterday!

Su Qian Shan had lived for most of his life. How could he not know what this meant?

Moreover, Su Xuemin's appearance didn't show that she was being forced at all. If that was the case, then she could only do it voluntarily.

"As a girl, she doesn't know self-respect at all." Su Qian Shan could not help but feel that he had failed.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have dared to believe that the gentle and dignified little girl in his heart would be able to do such a thing.

"Yan Lang and I love each other. It was her, Su Zixuan, who occupied the spot next to Yan Lang. Otherwise, I would have been engaged to him!"

The hatred in Su Xueqing's eyes could barely be concealed as the disguise of Wen Shuren's appearance for so many years disappeared. "Since they have no marriage contract, why can't I marry them?!"

"Why would she give you what Su Zixuan wants? And if I want to marry Yan Lang, you won't even be willing to help me talk about marriage."

"As a father, are you still not willing to let me fight for what I want?"

Listening to Su Xue Ming's reprimands, a burst of sadness rose in Su Qian Shan's heart.

Su Zixuan stepped forward and ruthlessly slapped her in the face, "Impudent! Was that how your aunt taught you to talk to your father? "

With a single sentence, he pushed the blame for her lack of manners onto her.

"You keep saying that your father is biased, then do you know what other people's daughter's life is like? To think that she even complained about your father after not touching the Yang Spring Water for ten years."

"Moreover, I have already annulled the engagement with Yan Yu Qi. Since you like him, why can't you tell Father that you must use this method? Is this what you meant by 'fight for'?"

"Where did you put your father, and where did you put yourself?" Su Zixuan's face was filled with grief, and she felt extremely heartbroken at her sister's actions.

However, Su Xuemin didn't think so. When she saw Su Zixuan's pretty face, she felt that it was as if she was a demonic ghost. What happened yesterday definitely wasn't that simple.

Leaves had grown up with her, so it couldn't be said that she couldn't write, and she didn't even know what was inside the bag.

Then the only one left was Su Zixuan!