The beginning of the war of resistance made the young marshal kneel

A woman dressed in jewels threw out a mahjong, she praised Ma Yu.

This woman is Uncle Ma Yu's official wife. While looking at Ma Yu's appearance, she was thinking about how to complete the task her husband entrusted to her.

"Don't be joking, aunts, Yu'er is very ordinary."

"By the way, how should this mahjong be played?"

Ma Yu looked at the mahjong in his hand and didn't know how to play it for a while.

"We're just playing casually. Yu'er, you can learn it by playing. It's not difficult to learn."

"What's more, Yu'er, you went to Beijing University. A girl who has drunk foreign ink must be able to learn it all at once."

"By the way, Yu'er, you see you are so old, how about aunt introducing you to someone?"

Ma Yu's third aunt played mahjong carelessly while chatting with Ma Yu.

There is quite a feeling that the ulterior motives are not drinking.

On the other side, Ma Yu's third and fourth uncles also pricked up their ears, capturing the conversation between Ma Yu and her third aunt.

"Third Brother, do you think it will be possible? I gave General Yang's adjutant all the photos Ma Yu took when he was at Peking University." Ma Jiaguo, Ma Yu's fourth uncle, asked a little anxiously.

"I heard that General Yang's favorite woman is a female student who has drunk foreign ink."

"What's more, the second brother's daughter Ma Yu is so beautiful, and she is a top student from Peking University. As long as General Yang sees Ma Yu's photo, he will definitely like it."

Ma Yu's third uncle, Ma Jianwei, didn't seem to have considered Ma Yu's opinion at all, he said to his fourth brother.

"Third brother, what I'm asking is whether Yu'er will agree to the marriage we found for her, and be a concubine for General Yang!"

"What's the use of Ma Yutong's disapproval, as long as General Yang takes a fancy to it, how many female students General Yang has taken a fancy to have escaped from his grasp over the years?"

"Of course, it would be even better if Ma Yu took the initiative to agree. This marriage belongs to our Ma family. What a wonderful thing? What is there not to like about Ma Yu?"

Ma Jianwei curled his lips, "It's our Ma family's honor to be General Yang Lin's concubine, what does Ma Yu disagree with?"

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Chapter 279 When the hero is angry, the dragon's reverse scale

"Fourth brother, don't you remember the guy who gave his daughter to General Yang to be his concubine? Don't you know how big his business is now?"

"It's just sacrificing one of the second brother's daughters, which is of great benefit to the development of the Ma family."

Ma Yu's third uncle said a little shamelessly, after learning that Ma Yu replaced his father, Professor Ma Yuzao, and went home to worship the ancestors.

Ma Jianwei came up with this idea.

Ma Yu is known as the "School Flower of Peking University", and she is definitely the favorite type of Sichuan and Shu warlord Yang Lin.

Taking advantage of Ma Yu's opportunity to go back to the hometown to worship ancestors instead of her father, to cook raw rice, even Ma Jianwei's second brother, Professor Ma Yuzao, can't do anything about it.

Yang Lin, the warlord of Sichuan and Shu provinces, has done many things like this.

It was really a good plan.

On the other side, when Ma Yu, who was playing mahjong, heard this, she suddenly froze for a moment, and then replied: "Yu'er has a fiancé, and she is going to get married soon."

fiancé?

Cheng Yaojin came out halfway?

Ma Jianwei's expression changed instantly.

The gloomy expression is a little scary!

"Ahem, Yu'er, having a fiancé means that you are not married yet. Since you are not married, you can call off the engagement. You must know that the marriage your aunt found for you is not easy."

"The other party's family background is very good, and it can be said that he is very powerful in Sichuan and Sichuan. If you follow him, then you will definitely be popular and spicy in the future."

Ma Jianwei stood up suddenly, and he actually walked to Ma Yu to persuade him.

"Third brother, what kind of golden turtle son-in-law are you looking for for sister Ma Yu?"

"It's really partial. At that time, you were asked to find a good home for my natal sister. You refused here and there."

"Why are you so concerned about Yu'er?"

Ma Yu's fourth aunt said while rubbing mahjong.

"Hey, the girl from your natal family hasn't studied for a few days, right? Now the officials and gentlemen like progressive female students who have gone to college."

"She is incomparable to Yu'er."

After finishing speaking, Ma Jianwei turned his head to look at Ma Yu again.

"Yu'er, the person introduced by your third aunt is not an ordinary person, an absolute high-ranking official, General Yang from Sichuan Province..."

After the words "General Yang" fell, the hands of the women playing mahjong stopped, and the atmosphere of the whole scene suddenly became stagnant.

General Yang?

Are you kidding me, General Yang who has several concubines?

I heard that General Yang also killed several of his concubines.

Let Ma Yu go to be a concubine?

Push people into the fire pit?

Even the most stupid person looked at Ma Jianwei with extremely puzzled eyes.

Giving his niece to such a person as a concubine?

Even other people feel that this is simply not something that humans can do.

Now Ma Yu understood her third uncle's plan, and her pretty face became extremely ugly.

"You fight, I won't fight!"

After finishing speaking, Ma Yu got up and was about to leave the mahjong table and return to the Ma family mansion.

At this time, Ma Jianwei's regular wife grabbed Ma Yu's hand to prevent her from leaving.

"Yu'er, don't rush to leave, play two more laps!"

"Play two rounds of mahjong!"

And Ma Jianwei signaled with his eyes, and immediately a servant of Ma's family blocked Ma Yu's way back.

Judging by his posture, it seemed that he wanted to keep Ma Yuqiang.

In fact, it was indeed the case, because Yang Lin's adjutant should be here soon.

He must first confirm that Ma Yu is indeed as beautiful as in the photo before officially recommending Ma Yu to Yang Lin.

Otherwise, Ma Jianwei would not have made such a big move, just to "invite" Ma Yu out.

"Yu'er, your third aunt is also doing it for your own good. Now in this world, a powerful general is king!"

"If you really missed this village this time, you won't have this store."

Ma Jianwei stood in front of Ma Yu and prevented Ma Yu from going back.

Even if he offended Ma Yu at this time, he had to send Ma Yu to Yang Lin's residence first.

Once the raw rice is cooked, the relationship can still be slowly repaired.

This was Ma Jianwei's wishful thinking. If he could get on line with the great warlord Yang Lin, wouldn't he be walking sideways in Shu, and no one would dare to do anything to him?

"Third Uncle, I think you are still my father's younger brother, so I call you Third Uncle."

"Please get out of the way now and get out of my sight!"

Ma Yu's pretty face was covered with frost, from birth to now she has never been so angry and cold as she is now.

"Give you a face?"

"Ma Yu, are you really shameless?"

Ma Yu's third uncle also changed his expression greatly, and he even started to threaten Ma Yu.

I saw Ma Jianwei staring at Ma Yu with extremely fierce eyes, and with a wave of his right hand, several servants were about to rush towards Ma Yu.

At this moment, the female bodyguard who had been following Ma Yu finally chose to take action.

The female guards who have undergone special training are far from being able to stop a few domestic servants.

There was a sharp attack from the female guard, and the guys who tried to pounce on Ma Yu all lay on the ground and howled in pain.

Ma Jianwei was startled, how could he have imagined that the female guard who was closely protecting Ma Yu had such powerful skills.

Before Ma Jianwei could say anything more, the door was broken open.

A whole row of female guards rushed into the mansion, and everyone present was directly controlled by the well-trained female guards in an instant.

Have a private female guard.

Still such a well-trained female guard!

Although Ma Jianwei was obsessed with interests, he quickly realized something was wrong.

At this moment, Zhang Zongqing in military uniform stepped into Ma Jianwei's house with the guards following him closely.

Anyone can see it.

At this time Zhang Zongqing was very angry, very angry!

Even Zhang Dabiao, who was standing not far from Zhang Zongqing, could feel the murderous aura raging on the Second Young Master.

Having been by the Second Young Master's side for so long, Zhang Dabiao has never seen the Second Young Master who has always been calm and calm, and there are times when his emotions are almost out of control.

"Tap Tap!"

The atmosphere was extremely suppressed. It seemed that as long as Zhang Zongqing gave an order, the guards would pull the trigger without hesitation and take the lives of these people directly.

Zhang Zongqing walked to Ma Yu's side and grabbed Ma Yu's hand.

He said slowly, "Let me introduce to you all, I am Ma Yu's fiancé."

"I heard that you seem to want to introduce someone to Yu'er, a warlord in Sichuan Province?"

Zhang Zongqing's smile became more and more cold and iron-blooded, and his eyes seemed to eat people.

"Sorry, you think you are doing too much!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Zongqing directly pulled out a pistol from his waist, and directly put it on Ma Jianwei's head.

For a moment, everyone's hearts stopped at their throats.

But Zhang Zongqing suddenly kicked the guy in front of him and flew him away.

He looked around for a while, and then said coldly: "My woman, it's not your turn to threaten!"

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Chapter 2 Eighty

"My woman, it's not your turn to threaten."

Zhang Zongqing's words were extremely cold. After all these years of returning to China, nothing had made him so angry.

Although his fiancée Ma Yu didn't suffer any disadvantages, but he was calculated by his family to use Ma Yu to pave a "bangzhuang road" to get rich.

It still made Zhang Zongqing extremely sick.

All around, deathly silence!

Zhang Zongqing pulled the safety catch of the gun in his hand, and put it on Ma Jianwei's head like this.

Cold sweat flowed from Ma Jianwei's forehead "swish, swish, swish".

"Forgive...forgive...forgive..."

"I was wrong... I was really... really wrong..."