A car accident, our family of three crossed

When Zhou Rong heard this, her pale face turned even more pale.

"No, Fourth Uncle, Fourth Uncle, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me! I don't want to marry that crippled son of the Marquis Boyuan's mansion."

Zhou Huan was not moved at all by her crying and begging. He waved his hand and asked Zhou Yin to send the person away.

"What do you want to do, you bastard? It's not your turn as a bastard to make the decisions at the Marquis of Cheng'en's mansion."

The old lady immediately jumped out to block Zhou Yin's way, pointing at Zhou Huan's nose and cursing, "What are you thinking? Are you trying to ruin your niece?"

"You are just a mere merchant now. Even if your daughter talks to the heavens, she will never marry into a noble family like the Marquis Boyuan's Mansion. It is a blessing for her to marry into one in place of our Sister Rong. What are you picky about?"

Now that things have come to light, the old lady has nothing to hide.

Zhou Huan didn't say anything and let her scold him. He still had no expression on his face. But when he heard her say such derogatory words about his own daughter, his eyes turned cold in an instant.

When the old lady met his cold gaze, her momentum suddenly weakened by half.

Zhou Huan snorted coldly, "We are just a family of merchants, we can't even hope to reach the heights of a family like Marquis Boyuan's Mansion. This blessing should be left to you, Marquis Cheng'en's Mansion!"

After saying that, he glanced at Zhou Yin and shouted, "Why don't you leave?"

Zhou Yin dragged Zhou Rong, who was resisting and crying, around the old lady and walked out. After all, the old lady was old and her movements were slow, so there was no way she could stop Zhou Yin.

"No, grandma, save me. I don't want to marry into the Marquis Boyuan's mansion. Father, mother, save me..."

Faced with Zhou Yin's arrogance and Zhou Rong's crying, the old lady felt that her authority was challenged, but she could do nothing and was very angry about it.

"It's against the heavens. It's against the heavens."

"You'd better pray that my daughter is safe and sound. If she loses even a strand of hair... humph!" Zhou Huan turned a deaf ear to the old lady's scolding, left a cold word, and then turned around and left.

The marquis' wife shouted, "I'll fight you to the death," and wanted to rush forward again, but was stopped by Marquis Cheng'en.

Marquis Cheng'en has many children and doesn't care at all what family his daughters marry into, as long as marrying them can bring him benefits.

At this point, he cared more about the reputation of the Marquis' Mansion. So many guests had seen the commotion in the Mansion today, and he could already imagine how many people would impeach him at tomorrow's morning court meeting.

"That's enough. You still think it's not shameful enough? You're all capable of doing such a thing as a substitute bride. You've completely disgraced the Cheng'en Marquisate."

"Are you talking like a human being? That's your own daughter. Are you going to watch her get thrown into a fire pit?"

"Who can I blame for this? Wasn't it you who arranged this marriage? If you want to blame someone, blame her bad luck."

The Marquis's wife already had a grudge against the Marquis Cheng'en, and now she was worried about her daughter. After hearing the scolding from the Marquis Cheng'en, she didn't even want to maintain her dignity on the surface. She raised her hand and scratched two bloody marks on the Marquis Cheng'en's face.

She had wanted to do this for a long time. When she knew that he was planning to give up his eldest son, she wanted to scratch his face, but in order to maintain her superficial decency, she finally endured it.

But now, she didn't want to endure it anymore. She was powerless to save her eldest daughter's fate, so she could only vent her anger on this inaction bastard man.

Marquis Cheng'en was caught off guard and felt a burning pain on his face. He slapped her in the face.

"You bitch."

The Marquis's wife was not willing to be outdone, so she started fighting with him, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

The Zhou clan leader couldn't stand it anymore, so he quickly called for people to come forward and separate the two, muttering "What a disgrace" all the time.

Outside the gate of Marquis Cheng'en's Mansion, there were still many guests waiting to watch the excitement and lingering, unwilling to leave. It would be interesting to watch the whole excitement, while those who only watched half and stayed for the other half, knowing the beginning but not the end, would probably have to think about it all day long.

When Zhou Yin carried Zhou Rong out, everyone's eyes lit up with gossip and looked at them.

"Oh! Look, someone is coming out."

"Oh my god, she really is the eldest daughter of the Cheng'en Marquisate. It seems that today's substitutionary marriage is indeed true."

"Speaking of which, the Cheng'en Marquisate is too shameless. They don't want their daughter to marry into the Boyuan Marquisate, so they let the daughter of the fourth room marry in her place. How can they be so despicable?"

People's discussions did not take Zhou Rong's feelings into consideration. They said whatever was unpleasant to her. When Zhou Rong heard these words, she felt as if countless slaps were slapping her in the face, and it hurt.

After asking, everyone learned that Zhou Yin was carrying Zhou Rong to the Marquis Boyuan's mansion, intending to watch the fun to the end, and they all followed behind.

Some enthusiastic people even offered their horses: "My dear brother, it's not a good idea for you to just walk over with this weak young lady. How about this! I'll lend you my horse."

"Thank you very much, sir, for giving way to me. I am very grateful."

Zhou Yin was not polite to him. He threw Zhou Rong onto the horse's back roughly, then got on the horse himself, cracked the whip, and the horse rushed forward.

The young man behind was hit in the face by the wind raised by the horse's hooves. He quickly waved his wide sleeves and spat several times.

"Tsk tsk tsk! This guy really doesn't know how to be gentle with women at all."

Such a delicate and weak young lady was thrown onto the horse's back and made to lie horizontally, and was shaken all the way to Marquis Boyuan's Mansion. How miserable she must have been.

The people around saw that Zhou Yin had taken Zhou Rong away on horseback. Those who had carriages took carriages, and those who had horses rode horses, and they all headed towards the direction of Marquis Boyuan's mansion.

Seeing this, the young man who lent the horse was unwilling to be left behind. He quickly ordered his servant to drive the carriage over. After getting on the carriage, he urged, "Hurry up, catch up, catch up. If you go too late, there will be no fun to watch."