Quick Wear: The Enchanting Concubine, Rules of Survival and Plunder

"Jiang Chunxi." Jiang Chunyun was so angry that her eyes were bloodshot, and her voice was filled with gritted teeth.

"Oh dear!" Jiang Chunxi pretended to be startled. "Little sister, you look so scary! If An Chongli saw you like this, I wonder if he would still love you so madly."

"Hehe!" Jiang Chunxi covered her mouth with her handkerchief and chuckled. "Look at what I'm saying. How could I forget how Father went to the An family to make a scene the night Heng-ge'er went missing?"

“My dear sister! Look how much Father spoils you! He knows you’re going to marry into the An family, yet he still deliberately went there to cause trouble. He doesn’t care at all what the An family elders think of you! He’s not afraid that after you marry into the An family, the An family elders will mistreat their precious daughter.”

"And another thing! I heard from the servants in the front courtyard that Father threatened An Chongli when he went to the An family that night. Although Father didn't actually report it to the authorities or complain to the Emperor."

"But words spoken are like water spilled; who knows if An Chongli will hold a grudge because of his father's threats?"

"Tsk tsk! The sins of the father must be paid by the son. If An Chongli really holds a grudge against his father, then he will naturally take it out on you, his daughter. I just wonder how An Chongli will take this debt from you after he marries you."

"Sister, I'm really looking forward to seeing what kind of tumultuous life you'll lead after you marry An Chongli! You hope you won't have any regrets later, after all, you asked for this yourself, didn't you?"

"Of course! I still want to thank you again. It's lucky you snatched An Chongli away. Otherwise, what would I have done if I had really married a man like An Chongli!"

"So what if she's a loser? Since we've already gained a real advantage, what's wrong with letting my sister have a good verbal spar? It's something I, as her older sister, should accept."

Then, with a mocking smile, she glared at Jiang Chunyun and left with her two maids.

"Ah!" Jiang Chunyun shouted angrily, clenching her fists.

Honestly, Jiang Chunyun already regretted it. If she had known earlier that her brother was missing, that her aunt would go crazy, and that her father would go to the An family to make a scene, believing that An Chongli was deliberately trying to get rid of her brother, then she would never have let her brother go missing that day.

But what's done is done, and there's no point in regretting it now. Jiang Chunyun can only pray that the elders of the An family and An Chongli won't hold a grudge against her. Otherwise, after she marries into the An family, she'll probably be tormented and live a miserable life, just as that bitch Jiang Chunxi said.

When Jiang Chunxi arrived at Madam Jiang's courtyard, the original owner's younger brother, Jiang Weijing, was also there.

"My little brother is back!" Jiang Chunxi said with a look of surprise. "I haven't seen him for a long time. He's grown quite a bit taller."

"Sigh!" Jiang Chunxi sighed and said, "You shouldn't have come back at this time. Aunt Tong is almost going crazy because of Heng'er's disappearance. If she finds out you're back, who knows what kind of trouble she'll cause."

"Besides, even without Aunt Tong, there's still Father, isn't there? His precious son is lost. If he sees you, his eldest son whom he doesn't like, who knows what kind of madness he'll go through and take it out on you?"

“That’s what I said too,” said Madam Jiang. “I was afraid you would run into trouble if you came back, so I deliberately didn’t send anyone to the Yan family to tell you that Heng’er was missing.”

“Grandmother, I haven’t been back for quite some time. I really missed you and my sister, so I couldn’t help but come back to see you,” Jiang Weijing frowned. “But I didn’t expect that Heng’er would get lost, and I didn’t expect that my sister’s marriage would be taken away by Jiang Chunyun.”

The Yan family naturally knew about Jiang Chunxi's marriage being stolen, but they kept it from Jiang Weijing. This was at the request of Old Madam Jiang, who sent someone to the Yan family to prevent her grandson from coming home and causing trouble if he found out that his sister's marriage had been stolen.

Hmph! Given Jiang Yaoyang's biased nature, if his grandson comes back and makes a scene, I don't even need to think about what will happen. Jiang Yaoyang might even take the opportunity to beat his grandson up.

After all, in his twisted mind, Weijing, his legitimate son, was not his son at all, but rather an obstacle to his beloved youngest son.

“Sister,” Jiang Weijing’s eyes reddened, “How could Father do that? Your engagement with An Chongli was arranged by Grandfather. How could he allow Jiang Chunyun to steal your marriage?”

“And that bastard An Chongli,” Jiang Weijing gritted his teeth, “He’s heartless, fickle, and utterly shameless. I thought he was a good person, but I never expected him to be such a complete and utterly shameless scoundrel.”

"Alright, I'm not angry anymore, why are you angry for me?" Jiang Chunxi said with a smile. "Don't you think about it? It's a blessing that I didn't marry someone like An Chongli. Otherwise, if I had really married him and then found out what kind of person he was, I would have been jumping into a fire pit and never being able to climb out."

“That makes sense,” Madam Jiang nodded and said, “If your sister really marries someone like An Chongli, she’ll be jumping into a fire pit. So, let Jiang Chunyun jump into the fire pit of the An family!”

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about this anymore," Madam Jiang said, taking her grandson's hand. "Your grandmother and your sister haven't seen you for quite some time. Let's have a good chat, but after lunch you have to hurry back to the Yan family. Given the current situation at home, it's better if you avoid it."

"I understand, Grandmother." Although Jiang Weijing really wanted to stay at home for two days, he knew that his grandmother was doing this for his own good, so he naturally wouldn't insist on staying at home for two days.

When Jiang's mother came out of Aunt Tong's courtyard and learned that her son had returned, she hurried to the old lady's courtyard.

Seeing her son and mother-in-law chatting and laughing together, and the harmonious scene between the two sisters and their mother-in-law, Jiang's mother naturally became angry.

“Mother, you…you have gone too far,” Jiang’s mother said, her eyes red with anger. “Heng’er’s disappearance is such a big deal. Not to mention the master, even Aunt Tong is almost going crazy. But you are all laughing and not worried or sad about Heng’er’s disappearance at all.”

“Mother, Heng’er is also your own grandson. Even if you don’t like Aunt Tong, you can’t be completely without affection for Heng’er! Or is it because you don’t like Aunt Tong that you, as his grandmother, are so happy that Heng’er got lost?”

“And you, you wretched child,” Jiang’s mother pointed at her son, “Heng’er is your own brother, and now that your own brother is lost, how can you, as the eldest brother, still laugh?”

"Jiang Weijing, do you even have a heart? Or did a dog eat your heart?"