Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Seeing Song Ke grabbing Mu Yunzhu and Cao Shiyue and pushing them into the car, An Nansheng curled his lips.

It's just an engagement, look how anxious these people are.

When she marries Mu Fucheng, won’t Mu Yunzhu faint from anger?

Xu Xinci also saw Song Ke's actions and fully supported them:

"We shouldn't have let Mu Yunzhu come. Who knows what she'll say?"

If someone talks nonsense at her precious daughter's engagement ceremony, she will have to slap the other person in the face regardless of her image, which is really not a good look.

It is right to drive them away.

Then he said:

"Where were we just now? Yes, Cao Ying's husband is a domestic abuser. It is said that she was beaten even when she was pregnant. The problem is that her vicious mother did not allow her to divorce, fearing that it would affect the reputation of her youngest daughter and son."

An Nansheng's curiosity was piqued: "How did they get divorced?"

"Later, because that bastard wasn't satisfied with beating his wife, he got so drunk that he beat his wife and son as well. The child was almost beaten to death by his own father. Cao Ying was so furious that she even alerted the police. In the end, she threatened to commit suicide to get rid of that bastard."

Xu Xinci sighed again as she spoke:

"Divorce isn't easy either. I work at my parents' house every day and get scolded. My son also has a hard time."

"Look at her. She's not even forty yet, and she's been tortured to pieces."

An Nansheng knew what her mother meant by saying so much to her, alas.

The mother and daughter hurried into the club, and the people in the Mu family were almost dying of anxiety.

The host came over to ask again, and when he learned that An Nansheng had not arrived yet, he smiled awkwardly.

Mrs. Mu San wanted to say something, but was pulled back by her husband Mu Fusen.

So Shanshan shut up.

Seeing that all the people of the Mu family were gathered here, Mrs. Mu said:

"Don't just stand here. Nan Sheng will be here soon. Let's go and help greet the guests first."

Mrs. Mu Er and Mrs. Mu Si both responded positively.

Mrs. Mu San thought to herself that it was better that An Nansheng didn't come. The engagement had caused such a fuss, how could the Mu family be at peace after the marriage?

It would be better for this marriage to fall through. Fortunately, she has a pretty little cousin from her family, who can help to bring them together.

He hypocritically advised Mu Fucheng:

"Xiaojiu, don't be too anxious. Nan Sheng might be stuck on something."

Fearing that she would say something unpleasant again, Mu Fusen quickly came over and pulled her away.

Mu Fucheng didn't seem to be in a hurry.

Why should he be in such a hurry? He was not afraid of losing face. Even if An Nansheng was not present today, the worst that could happen was that he would come back and coax her into a new engagement.

I looked at the time again and saw that ten minutes had passed since the scheduled time.

At this time, Chen Zheng came over hurriedly with a happy face:

"Master, the young lady is here and will be there soon."

Mu Fucheng slowly breathed a sigh of relief, walked over to greet the person, and instructed Chen Zheng:

"Notify them and get ready to start."

Mrs. Mu San, who was not far away, secretly curled her lips. He finally came. He was so arrogant. There was a whole room waiting for him.

Mu Fucheng had long legs and he finally saw An Nansheng over the crowd.

An Nansheng wore a red dress and had an exquisite and elegant makeup.

Seeing the smile on her face, Mu Fucheng was completely relieved.

He walked over and took An Nansheng's hand, curling his lips, very restrained.

An Nansheng smiled and nodded to the people around her who greeted her, lowering her voice:

"Get engaged first, settle accounts later."

Mu Fucheng followed her and nodded to everyone: "Okay."

The two held hands and entered the venue in a high-profile manner.

The engagement ceremony officially begins.