Zhao Yin has lived two lives and has seen countless women, but when has he ever seen such a scene?

At this moment, he felt like he was being kidnapped by a female bandit to be his wife.

And she was the person he had missed over and over again in his dreams... This feeling was very strange and Zhao Yin couldn't adapt to it.

But he... could only accept it passively.

The nanny car soon arrived in South City and entered a luxurious villa.

Su's father and mother had already been waiting in front of the gate.

Both of them looked very young and well-dressed, completely different from what I remembered, and they were smiling.

"Zhao Yin, kid, were you too tired from studying last night and slept a little longer?"

Su's mother stepped forward and actually took the initiative to find an excuse for Zhao Yin to be late.

The middle-aged woman is in her forties, with fair skin and a bright face without a single wrinkle. She looks only about thirty years old.

The contours of her face are extremely perfect, her eyes are bright and her lips are red. Her figure is also very well maintained, and she exudes a noble and elegant aura.

To describe my mother-in-law as still charming is to underestimate her temperament and beauty.

Mother Su stretched out her white jade hand, held Zhao Yin's hand, and together with Su Huan, one on the left and one on the right, welcomed Zhao Yin into the living room.

Father Su stood aside, looking Zhao Yin up and down with a scrutinizing look.

When he saw his wife holding Zhao Yin's hand, jealousy clearly flashed in his eyes, but he seemed to be angry but dared not say anything.

Zhao Yin suddenly found it a little funny. This phantom dream was too unreal.

Enemies in real life, here, seem to be afraid that they can no longer become relatives.

They come, the security.

Zhao Yin was also insincere and exchanged pleasantries with Su's mother. Su Huan even took out a bunch of expensive gifts from somewhere and said that Zhao Yin had bought them in advance.

Even Su's father's expression gradually softened.

Su Huan deliberately mentioned that Zhao Yin had always studied hard from junior high school to high school, and had excellent grades in college. His parents were both senior executives in state-owned enterprises...

Su's mother even took the initiative and asked for Zhao Yin's parents' cell phone numbers.

They discussed their marriage!

Soon, Su's mother hung up the phone with a smile on her face and told Zhao Yin that her father had made an appointment with Su's father and mother to meet at the only five-star hotel in Gwangju City tonight.

Zhao Yin was forced by Su's mother to stay in the villa for a day. Even his mother called and told Zhao Yin to wait patiently and meet him later.

Finally, at six o'clock in the evening, Su's father drove a Rolls-Royce Phantom and took the "family of four" to the hotel.

Zhao Yin only then realized that his parents had returned to Gwangju City half day to prepare for the engagement ceremony.

A banquet has been set up in the hall. In reality, after the death of his parents, all the aunts, uncles, aunts, grandparents, who came to compete with Zhao Yin for the inheritance... are present.

Looking at those hypocritical faces that once made Zhao Yin disgusted, they were now all smiling and greeting him from afar.

The grandmother, like most ordinary elderly people, held her grandson's hand, doting on him and asking about his well-being...

The ice in Zhao Yin's heart was still three feet deep.

He didn't know how other people would react when faced with the death of their loved ones, leaving behind orphans and tens of millions of assets.

But Zhao Yin will never forget the scene where they transferred the savings left by their parents into their own accounts in the name of helping to keep them safe, in the name of guardianship, and in various other names... and squandered it lavishly.

Zhao Yin's parents offered sacrifices to the heavens, and all of them had boundless magical powers...

He also hadn't forgotten that he had a cold and a fever and hadn't eaten for three days, while his so-called close relatives were arguing fiercely over a piece of land worth millions that his father had purchased before his death...

He also didn't forget that every time he was alone during the holidays... they called, not to comfort him, but because they were worried about the property and funds in his hands and were unwilling to hand them over...

"Stinky baby!"

Finally, the busy parents walked towards Zhao Yin.

Zhao Yin woke up from his memories and turned around to see his mother in a black evening gown with her hair tied up high.

The crow's feet at the corners of her eyes when she smiled proved that she was no longer as young as she remembered.

But the warm breath still blew over him, causing Zhao Yin's heart, which had been cold for many years, to slowly open a corner...

The mother walked slowly towards him, her gentle eyes fixed on Zhao Yin's face.

She still liked to stand in front of Zhao Yin, very close to him, just like in her memory... and then look up at him.

It was as if his height of 1.85 meters was all her pride.

"Stinky baby, why do you look so pale? Didn't you eat your breakfast properly?"

Zhao Yin's throat suddenly felt blocked and he didn't know how to start speaking.

In reality, he was only fifteen years old when his parents passed away.

With a young mindset, staying up late and getting up late have long become a part of his life.

Suddenly he realized that he had never made his parents feel at ease.

"Xiao Yin, I've discussed this with my mother-in-law and want you and Xiao Huan to get married as soon as possible. Grow up!"

The father has always been very strict, but at this moment he was extremely happy. He lowered his dignity, walked over and gave Zhao Yin a bear hug, then punched Zhao Yin in the chest.

Zhao Yin's small body staggered suddenly. His father was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"You're going to be a father soon, so you need to stay fit and protect your wife and children!"

"Got it, Dad!"

The parents did not have much communication with Zhao Yin. There were too many relatives, especially Su Huan's relatives, who filled more than a dozen tables.

Many people seem to be either rich or noble, and many of them are acquainted with their parents.

The mother took the father's arm and walked towards the crowd...

"Congratulations, Lao Zhao!"

"Mr. Zhao, how are you? My cousin is marrying into the Zhao family, so we'll be relatives from now on!"

During the greetings, Zhao Yin saw a middle-aged man in a well-tailored suit, with an extraordinary demeanor.

He patted his father's shoulder and said a name that surprised Zhao Yin.

"Old Zhao, do you remember twenty years ago, in the trenches of Maoer Mountain, you and I agreed that if we had children in the future, we would become in-laws...

You are not kind, my Lu Ling is one year younger than Xiao Yin, which is just right... Hahaha... But Su Ting's Xiao Huan is also very good, so I still have to congratulate you...!"

Lu Ling?

It must be the same name and surname.

It turned out that his father had arranged a marriage for him before he died.

A cold snort was heard, and Zhao Yin felt a chill down his spine. He turned around and saw Su Huan standing behind him with his hands on his hips, glaring at him angrily.

Fortunately, she did not hit anyone in front of so many guests.

He just lowered his voice and said, "Zhao Yin, I'm warning you, don't overthink it. The agreement between Uncle Lu and the father-in-law was just a joke."

"I know!"

Zhao Yin quickly agreed, not wanting to make a fool of himself in public.

Su Huan smiled, as if hundreds of flowers were in full bloom, breathtakingly beautiful.

She became gentle again and took Zhao Yin's arm: "The engagement ceremony is about to begin, come with me to change clothes."

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