The ancestors ruined it after binding it to the Shenhao system..

Chapter 98 Thinking of Moral Kidnapping

The two walked and chatted, and when they reached the door of Xu's house, they saw Song Wenhua, who had a gentle temperament like jade, and was already waiting outside the door.

He offered his hands and said, "Patriarch Qingshu."

Xu Qingshu's gaze fell on him, the man was still as handsome and gentle as ever, and nodded his head with a faint "hmm".

"Follow, tell me what you see." Xu Qingshu said indifferently.

"it is good."

Looking at the backs of the two people who were gradually leaving, Song Wenhua squinted his eyes thoughtfully, and immediately followed with strides.

Walking to Xu Qingshu's side, Song Wenhua said in a gentle voice: "I heard that Yu'an Auction House has collected some good things. Is Qingshu Patriarch interested in going to have a look?"

As soon as the words were finished, Xu Qingshu and An Ze looked at each other, and the latter nodded slightly towards her.

Only then did Xu Qingshu agree, and said in a clear voice indifferently: "Okay, we'll go when the afternoon starts."

Song Wenhua took the actions of the two into his eyes, and couldn't help pursing his thin lips. This guy doesn't look as good as him, but he has a certain place in Qingshu's ancestor's heart, and he should not be underestimated.

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As time passed, Xu Qingshu and the others strolled around the capital for a long time, and Anze was so tired that he almost rolled his eyes before he even reached the bustling area, and urged him to go to the auction house to rest.

Song Wenhua on the other side had a sullen face, no smile at all, obviously not interested in shopping anymore.

Xu Qingshu blinked her eyes, feeling that the two of them were inexplicable, they hadn't been shopping for a long time, why did it feel like killing them?
Xu Qingshu pouted helplessly, seeing that the time was almost up, and was about to go in the direction of Yu'an Auction House.

Suddenly a figure came out from the side, knelt down in front of her with a loud "bang", and shouted sharply: "Old ancestor, please give this junior a way out!"

Xu Qingshu stood still, Song Wenhua and Anze subconsciously came to protect her behind.

An Ze looked at the haggard woman, many bad thoughts flashed through his mind, he frowned slightly and asked, "Who are you? Do you want to touch porcelain?"

The woman raised her head, looked straight at the white-haired Xu Qingshu, and said in a miserable voice, "Your junior didn't mean that.

The younger generation only asks that the old ancestor has a lot of adults, so that my daughter can marry with peace of mind. She has suffered with me for many years in her life, and finally found someone who treats her sincerely. She must not be despised by the people around her because of the dowry!

My ancestors beg you to do me a favor, let my child's father bring over the dowry! "Speaking of this, the woman kowtowed heavily towards her, and her forehead was soon covered with blood.

Seeing this scene, Xu Qingshu couldn't help frowning, and soon remembered that Xu Kexing's father had embezzled her dowry, with a hint of relief in her eyes.

Want to kidnap her morally?

He also deliberately chose a place with a lot of people, and jumped out to accuse her, the old ancestor, of meddling in the family affairs of the younger generation, and even told her that she was ruthless and did not even give her daughter's most important dowry.

Xu Qingshu's eyes gradually turned cold, and she looked at the woman with her dark and deep beautiful eyes.

"The Xu family has no daughter to marry recently. Did you find the wrong person?"

As soon as these words came out, the people watching the theater immediately knew Xu Qingshu's identity.

"That's right, if a big family like the Xu family married a daughter, it must have spread throughout the Wuxuan Empire, but no one has heard the news?"

"The direct descendant of the Xu family definitely didn't marry a daughter. Miss Xu Kexing is still competing in the academy. This woman must be here to deceive people."

Seeing that no one around her felt sorry for her, nor asked what happened to her, the woman panicked.

She quickly shook her head and explained: "No...my daughter is indeed going to marry at the end of the month, but she is not a direct descendant, so there is no news about it."

(End of this chapter)