After I caught the scumbag cheating, Mr. Xiao wanted to marry me

The old lady got angry and no one at the table said a word. Zhao Yue also stopped her little movements.

Only Xiao Yun was focused and concentrating on eating the dishes made by Shen Lan, and he enjoyed it very much.

After a few minutes, Xiao Ren came reluctantly.

He was not dressed properly, had an unshaven beard and was unkempt. There were dark circles under his eyes, and he looked like he had kidney deficiency from staying up too late.

The old lady was heartbroken, angry and ashamed. She stood up and slapped him on the back of the head several times.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Xiao Ren dodged her hand in embarrassment, his tone dissatisfied.

The old lady was so angry that her face turned blue: "How dare you ask me what I am doing? Tell me what good things you have done!"

"Xiao Ren, Xiao Ren, you've ruined yourself because of this woman, and you still haven't learned your lesson. You want to ruin Ah Yun too. Is this the kind of father you are? What are you thinking of by putting a woman in your son's bed?"

Xiao Ren was beaten to a pulp, wailing, "I'm doing this for his own good. How can you call him a man if he hasn't experienced a few women? He's useless..."

Before he could finish his words, the old lady slapped him.

Xiao Ren quickly shut his mouth, angry but not daring to say anything.

These were all his true feelings, and he only dared to say them in front of the old lady, specifically to scold Xiao Yun.

This guy was so mean. He took advantage of Wu Ping's drunkenness to let someone into his bedroom and filled the room with photos of his late wife Wu Ping.

He got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night. When he turned on the light, he was face to face with the black and white portrait in the photo. His heart almost stopped and he almost died in bed.

Xiao Ren got up and called for help, but all the servants in the house had been greeted by Xiao Yun and no one paid any attention to him.

He moved the portraits out by himself in the middle of the night and didn't go to bed until the early morning.

Xiao Ren said this in a cowardly and aggrieved manner, and Old Madam Xiao glared at him: "You deserve it!"

Not only did he not know that yesterday was his wife's memorial day, but he also went on a mad spree, sleeping with his lover and stuffing a woman into his son's bed. It would be strange if Xiao Yun didn't take action.

Placing the portrait in his bedroom is a way of showing mercy to Xiao Ren.

After beating and scolding Xiao Ren, the old lady saw his dejected and embarrassed face, which was really irritating to the eyes. She waved her hand and said, "Go kneel in front of your father's portrait. Don't get up without my order. Lao Zhao, send someone to keep an eye on him and don't let him sneak around."

After sending Xiao Ren away, the old lady sat down to eat.

The old lady was old and had been sitting in the car all morning. She felt sleepy after dinner and asked Zhao Yue to help her go back to her room to rest.

Zhao Yue obediently stood up and did as she was told. When she saw Xiao Yun and Shen Lan going upstairs, her eyes paused slightly, and she suddenly whispered in the old lady's ear.

"Grandma, you're going to have a granddaughter-in-law. Look, Brother Yun actually let Miss Shen live on the third floor. He once said that the other room on the third floor was reserved for his future wife. He let Miss Shen live there, right..."

Zhao Yue blinked her eyes teasingly, pretending to be joking about gossip, but she was actually feeling extremely sour inside, and she tried her best to control herself from breaking down.

Old Madam Xiao frowned and remembered this.

She suddenly turned around and shouted to Xiao Yun, "Ah Yun, come with me, I have something to ask you."

Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Zhao Yue curled the corners of her lips subtly, sent the old lady back to her room and left.

As soon as the door closed, Madam Xiao couldn't wait to ask, "Ah Yun, what's going on between you and Shen Lan? What do you mean by letting her live on the third floor? Are you attracted to her?"

The old lady came straight to Xiao Yun, who didn't know how to respond for a moment.

He pursed his lips slightly, raised his eyebrows and looked at the old lady: "Grandma, Shen Lan is Shen Qiao's daughter."

Madam Xiao was startled: "Is it Shen Qiao from the Shen family?"

"Yes." Xiao Yun nodded: "When I was poisoned, the Shen family provided a lot of precious medicinal materials. The Shen family is indebted to me."

"But we paid the money, so we're even. You don't have to sacrifice your marriage for this reason."

The old lady's eyes were full of disapproval.

In her heart, Xiao Yun was the best grandson, worthy of the best girl. Although Shen Lan was not bad, he was a little inferior in terms of family background, appearance, and other aspects.

She was really a little unwilling.

"Marriage?" Xiao Yun shook his head and chuckled, "I've never thought about marrying her."