Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

Chapter 82 The True Identity Revealed at the Wedding Banquet

"Who is this?"

"I don't know. This is the first time I've seen it, too."

"Is he a relative of the Fu family or the Qian family?"

"Why did she call for a halt? It's not a good omen to miss the auspicious time for the wedding ceremony."

Everyone was talking about it, all of them were surprised. Some even saw Lin Zhuwei's imposing appearance and couldn't help but guess:

"Could this be the child that the eldest young master of the Fu family kept outside? Did he come to our house?"

"You can't say anything nonsense. The reputation of this young master of the Fu family is still good. He is not someone who would mess around."

The man snorted disdainfully: "Who knows?"

No wonder no one present recognized Lin Zhuwei.

When she entered the door, she was plump, with her mouth, eyes, ears and nose all squeezed into a ball. Her greasy appearance made everyone feel sympathy for Fu Junyan.

Who could associate this woman with a pretty face, a plump figure, and skin as white as cream with the young lady of low status from before?

Fu Junyan turned around and frowned at Lin Zhuwei, who had a cold expression on his face.

Although Qian Yuechu couldn't see it, she could hear bursts of whispers in her ears, which made her so angry that she gritted her teeth and twisted her handkerchief in hatred.

The Qian family's father and son also began to get restless and wanted to ask questions, but when they thought that this was in the Fu residence and it was not easy to make the decision first, they could only stare at her in dissatisfaction.

"Yu Shaoruo, what are you doing?" Old Madam Fu was very dissatisfied and scolded angrily.

Everyone was surprised by Madam Fu's call and began to discuss:

"Ah? Yu Shaoruo? Is it her?"

"Is this Master Fu's principal wife? How did she lose weight?"

"It's her! It's her! When you take a closer look, their faces are somewhat similar."

"I didn't expect her temperament to be so good after losing weight! She looks like two different people when she was fatter!"

"Could it be that the Fu family hired a nanny to give her a lesson in posture and temperament?"

"Yes, that should be the case!"

Some people agreed with this statement. After all, the woman in front of them had an excellent temperament and her manners and posture exuded the appearance of a lady from a noble family.

But they never imagined that this was just the result of Lin Zhuwei's persistence in daily yoga exercises and setting up a temperament and manner cultivation course for herself.

Lin Zhuwei curled the corners of his lips and looked around.

Then he bowed to Madam Fu and said in a deep voice, "Grandma, let's not hold the wedding banquet today! I will explain the reason to you later."

"No!" Qian Yuechu, flustered, suddenly pulled off her headscarf and interrupted her first.

Madam Fu frowned: "Yu Shaoruo, why are you making trouble on a day like this? Get out!"

"Grandma, no matter what, this wedding banquet today will not take place."

Lin Zhuwei spoke loudly, and everyone present was stunned. They all accused her of being petty, jealous of concubines, and not having the magnanimity of a mistress of the house.

Father Qian was so angry that his face turned blue. He stood up and accused loudly: "Yu Shaoruo! Do you think you can cancel this wedding banquet with just a few words?"

"My Chu'er was betrothed by the Fu family themselves. Do you think you can stop me? Where does that put our Qian family?"

Lin Zhuwei snorted coldly: "If my husband married a kind person today, I would definitely welcome her home in person, but unfortunately..."

"What do you mean? You can't slander anyone from my Qian family!"

Father Qian was so angry that he was about to rush up and beat someone up, but Qian Ren'an quickly reached out to stop him.

Qian Yuechu's face was filled with anger, and he said angrily, "Yu Shaoruo, I have no grudge against you, why are you targeting me like this?"

"Fu Lang and I have been childhood sweethearts and we truly love each other. You stole my love and took my place as the principal wife. I will give in! Today I am willing to marry Fu Lang as a concubine. Can't you stand me like this?"

As she spoke, Qian Yuechu's tears began to fall heavily, and her makeup was smudged. Seeing this, the people around her began to feel indignant and began to blame Lin Zhuwei.

"Qian Yuechu, I wanted to save some face for you, but you insisted on exposing it, right?"

Lin Zhuwei sneered and glanced at Fu Junyan who was full of anger. She felt sad for the way this man in front of her was choosing a concubine!

"What are you exposing? I, Qian Yuechu, have always been upright and honest! Don't even think about throwing a bowl of dirty water on my head!"

Lin Zhuwei's face became even colder, and her clear voice spoke word by word: "Two years ago, in Zhulin Pass, Liuyan Town, Fu Junyan was unfortunately robbed. You! Qian Yuechu, single-handedly..."

"Enough!" Fu Junyan clenched his fists, his eyes flashed coldly, and he roared, interrupting Lin Zhuwei's words.

He originally thought that she was stopping the wedding banquet out of jealousy.

But when he found that after Lin Zhuwei said this, Qian Yuechu beside him turned pale and trembled all over, he knew that perhaps the truth of the matter was very unbearable.

He didn't know what Lin Zhuwei was going to say, but he subconsciously knew:

We must not let her say these words in front of everyone, otherwise it would not just be Qian Yuechu who would be ruined!

Madam Fu was so perceptive that she immediately stood up and said, "Everyone, I'm sorry for today. We in the Fu family have some things to deal with. I'd like to ask everyone to go back today. I'm so sorry for delaying you all! Wu Er, show us out!"

Naturally, everyone wanted to stay and watch the fun, but the Fu family acted decisively and quickly "invited" all the people who were talking to leave.

Madam Fu then sat down and said in a deep voice, "Yu Shaoruo! What do you want to say? Say it!"

Lin Zhuwei was also blunt: "Grandma! The robbery that happened to Fu Junyan two years ago was planned by Qian Yuechu!"

Her words were like a thunderclap, causing a huge uproar among the crowd.

Father Qian was so angry that his face was ferocious: "You vicious woman! You are slandering me! I will beat you to death!"

"Father! Calm down first!"

Qian Ren'an was also shocked, and he tried desperately to hold Qian's father back.

But unfortunately, Father Qian was like a raging lion. He quickly broke free from his control and rushed in front of Lin Zhuwei, ready to slap him with his big hand.

Fu Junyan frowned, his face sinister, and grabbed his hand, saying coldly: "Uncle, let her finish her words first."

Father Qian was actually suppressed for a moment by Fu Junyan's gloomy and unstable aura. He glared at Lin Zhuwei with his eyes wide open, but did not attack again.

Lin Zhuwei continued, "In order to make Fu Junyan determined to marry her, Qian Yuechu bribed the servants in the mansion and learned of his itinerary."

She looked at Qian Yuechu's pale face and snorted coldly:

"She spent some more money to hire a group of people to ambush him on the road he had to pass and rob him. At this time, she appeared at the right time and blocked the knife for Fu Junyan."

"Yu Shaoruo! You, you are talking nonsense! You are slandering me!"

The last trace of blood on Qian Yuechu's face faded, and his face turned shockingly pale.

She grabbed Fu Junyan's arm with shaking hands and begged earnestly, "Fu Lang, don't believe her! This is not true! I, I...she, she, she is talking nonsense!"

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