Crossing the Passenger Sacrifice

This shouldn't be the reaction.

Sang Fuqing doesn't seem to be a person with strong psychological quality. If he were such a person, his expression would be more indifferent and clear. He would clearly know how the other party scolded him and give a certain response.

However, Sang Fuqing seemed to be accustomed to it and felt a little numb.

Given Sang Fuqing's current living environment, it is highly likely that no one would speak to him so rudely. Although he holds a low position, he is still a civil servant after all. Ordinary people generally would not provoke him, and people with a little status would not say such vulgar words.

But if he had been hearing such words since childhood, his first reaction would be wrong.

Li Huoyue did not miss Sang Fuqing's expression. He could see that Sang Fuqing was stunned for a moment, and then his facial expression calmed down as if he remembered who the person in front of him was.

So what went wrong?

A few days ago, Sang Fuqing's attitude towards his sister-in-law was completely different. He even mistook her for someone else. It didn't look like they had known each other for a long time.

...Have you specifically inquired about the people in the mansion?

Why snoop?

Who gave this information?

Li Huoyue's eyes swept over Sang Fuqing again without any extra movements, but it made Sang Fuqing feel a chill down his spine and he adjusted his sitting position unconsciously.

"Sister-in-law, come, try some of this." Li Huoyue stepped forward and gave his sister-in-law some more dessert.

The sister-in-law felt a little anxious and doubtful, but Li Huoyue was not in a hurry. Even if she was worried, she could only suppress it temporarily.

As soon as I picked up the snack, I didn't have the appetite to eat it, so I put it back.

"Just say it!" Putting down the pastries, the sister-in-law looked at Sang Fuqing impatiently.

"...Ah, good, good, good!" Sang Fuqing sat upright and quickly said what he had prepared, "It was because the clan leader heard that Miss... Li was going to be given an official position, so he thought that this marriage..."

Sang Fuqing said this, looked up at Li Huoyue with a guilty conscience, and added in a low voice: "It's best not to retreat."

Li Huoyue held a brush in his hand and tapped the table lightly with the pen cap.

Could it be that what he wanted to shout was “Huo Huo”?

The name on the marriage card is not Sang Fuqing. Even though the marriage card has already been used, my mother still wants to become relatives with the Sang family.

Is it because there is something unique about Sang Fuqing?

Li Huoyue was still thinking about the problem when the eldest sister-in-law stood up again. This time, she rushed over and slapped Sang Fuqing in the face, shouting, "What do you mean by it's better not to withdraw?! The story between you and that woman surnamed Xu has spread all over Kyoto. Now you say you won't withdraw the engagement? Who the hell are you trying to disgust?!"

Sang Fuqing was a scholar, and a slap from his sister-in-law was enough to knock him to the ground.

Lao Wu was startled and wanted to move forward to support Sang Fuqing, but he was afraid that his sister-in-law had not yet had enough of beating him. If he threw him up and was beaten again, it would be bad news.

For a moment, he was hesitant, in a dilemma.

Although the eldest brother disliked Sang Fuqing, he stepped forward and helped Sang Fuqing up because they were both educated and respectable people. He said, "Women are used to making small quarrels. Lord Sang, please don't take it personally."

When the fifth brother saw that his eldest brother had gone over to help, he also went over to help.

Sang Fuqing waved his hand, rubbed his cheek, and subconsciously looked at Li Huoyue again. Li Huoyue was lowering his head at this time, and it was unknown what he was frowning at.

After saying it was okay, Sang Fuqing sat back in his original position. He wanted to take a sip of tea to relieve the pain, but found that no one was serving tea here. He withdrew his hand in dismay, "This is what our clan leader meant."

This shouldn't be the reaction.

Sang Fuqing doesn't seem to be a person with strong psychological quality. If he were such a person, his expression would be more indifferent and clear. He would clearly know how the other party scolded him and give a certain response.

However, Sang Fuqing seemed to be accustomed to it and felt a little numb.

Given Sang Fuqing's current living environment, it is highly likely that no one would speak to him so rudely. Although he holds a low position, he is still a civil servant after all. Ordinary people generally would not provoke him, and people with a little status would not say such vulgar words.

But if he had been hearing such words since childhood, his first reaction would be wrong.

Li Huoyue did not miss Sang Fuqing's expression. He could see that Sang Fuqing was stunned for a moment, and then his facial expression calmed down as if he remembered who the person in front of him was.

So what went wrong?

A few days ago, Sang Fuqing's attitude towards his sister-in-law was completely different. He even mistook her for someone else. It didn't look like they had known each other for a long time.

...Have you specifically inquired about the people in the mansion?

Why snoop?

Who gave this information?

Li Huoyue's eyes swept over Sang Fuqing again without any extra movements, but it made Sang Fuqing feel a chill down his spine and he adjusted his sitting position unconsciously.

"Sister-in-law, come, try some of this." Li Huoyue stepped forward and gave his sister-in-law some more dessert.

The sister-in-law felt a little anxious and doubtful, but Li Huoyue was not in a hurry. Even if she was worried, she could only suppress it temporarily.

As soon as I picked up the snack, I didn't have the appetite to eat it, so I put it back.

"Just say it!" Putting down the pastries, the sister-in-law looked at Sang Fuqing impatiently.

"...Ah, good, good, good!" Sang Fuqing sat upright and quickly said what he had prepared, "It was because the clan leader heard that Miss... Li was going to be given an official position, so he thought that this marriage..."

Sang Fuqing said this, looked up at Li Huoyue with a guilty conscience, and added in a low voice: "It's best not to retreat."

Li Huoyue held a brush in his hand and tapped the table lightly with the pen cap.

Could it be that what he wanted to shout was “Huo Huo”?

The name on the marriage card is not Sang Fuqing. Even though the marriage card has already been used, my mother still wants to become relatives with the Sang family.

Is it because there is something unique about Sang Fuqing?

Li Huoyue was still thinking about the problem when the eldest sister-in-law stood up again. This time, she rushed over and slapped Sang Fuqing in the face, shouting, "What do you mean by it's better not to withdraw?! The story between you and that woman surnamed Xu has spread all over Kyoto. Now you say you won't withdraw the engagement? Who the hell are you trying to disgust?!"

Sang Fuqing was a scholar, and a slap from his sister-in-law was enough to knock him to the ground.

Lao Wu was startled and wanted to move forward to support Sang Fuqing, but he was afraid that his sister-in-law had not yet had enough of beating him. If he threw him up and was beaten again, it would be bad news.

For a moment, he was hesitant, in a dilemma.

Although the eldest brother disliked Sang Fuqing, he stepped forward and helped Sang Fuqing up because they were both educated and respectable people. He said, "Women are used to making small quarrels. Lord Sang, please don't take it personally."

When the fifth brother saw that his eldest brother had gone over to help, he also went over to help.