Quick Wear: After Revenge, I and the Immortal King Renew Our Relationship

Fang Zhicheng's mother believed that her son should always listen to her. After driving away her previous disobedient wife, she felt that she had to find someone who could be controlled next, so she asked the matchmaker to go to the countryside to find a virtuous, family-oriented and efficient wife.

Otherwise, no matter how good her son is, even if he is remarried and has a child, in her heart not everyone is worthy of him.

But she didn't expect that there were such greedy, daring and shameless people in the countryside who dared to drug her son and did it directly. Such people even dared to ask for this and that. She was not willing to pay a penny.

But she also knew the importance of the matter, so she brought her son here to seek revenge with great vigor and confidence!

Yang Hehua insisted on asking for so much money, but Fang's mother refused to give in. She said coldly, "You all know how this marriage came about. I'm just going to be frank with you. One hundred yuan, no more!"

Before Yang Hehua could say anything more, Fang's mother slammed the table, her voice pressing, "If you dare to keep talking nonsense, we'll call the police. My son was drugged by that shameless bastard in your family. If the police investigate, your granddaughter will be a rapist! We're already giving her face by agreeing to marry her, and you're still taking advantage of her!"

Yang Hehua's face was ferocious for a while, and then she talked herself back. She was arrogant only because she relied on other people's kindness, and she would become timid when she met someone more powerful than herself.

She thought about it and heard that the Fang family was large and powerful, and they were from the city. If she was in a desperate situation, she would not get any benefits. Her original intention was to marry into the in-laws' family. If she couldn't do that, then so be it. She had to be flexible and adaptable. Anyway, she couldn't just let this marriage go.

Yang Hehua tried to force a smile. "What are you talking about, in-laws? Aren't we discussing the marriages of our two children? But yesterday, in front of everyone, Xiao Fang promised a betrothal gift of 188. This can't be less. If others find out, they might say your family didn't keep their promise, and it would affect your family's reputation, which would be bad."

Fang's mother glared at Fang Zhicheng unhappily and said through gritted teeth, "Alright, the extra eighty-eight will be considered the money for three turns and one ring."

Yang Hehua almost gasped for breath. She was about to bring it up when she cleverly changed the question, "They're getting married, and our Zhaodi is going to join the army. She's unfamiliar with the place, so she needs more money to feel more confident."

Fang's mother only snorted coldly and looked at her mockingly, "After they get married, how can I, as a mother-in-law, treat her badly? I have many brothers, and each of them has many sons and sons-in-law who can support her!"

Is it to support Fang's mother? Yang Hehua smiled awkwardly. Only a fool could not hear that this was a warning.

Their marriage was settled after bargaining between the two families. Fang's mother gave 188 yuan on the spot and agreed to get the marriage certificate after the marriage report was approved.

After solving a big problem, Fang's mother walked out of the house in a triumphant mood. Naturally, she saw the lively scene next door and felt even more unhappy.

Fang Zhicheng knew that Song Anyan's house was next door, and he didn't know who was so lucky to marry her. Thinking of Song Zhaodi, he couldn't help but feel annoyed, so he walked away quickly, thinking that out of sight, out of mind.

So the villagers of Songjia Village watched two lively dramas for free today, and everyone ate as much as they could. The two marriages of Song Anyan and Song Zhaodi left polarized impressions in everyone's minds, forming a significant contrast.

"The host is notorious, while the control group is praised. The host has failed the mission and is punished with electric shock for one minute. Please continue your efforts and crush the control group!" The system's voice was cold and ruthless.

Therefore, Song Zhaodi, who was beaten and locked in the room for not wanting to marry Fang Zhicheng, also found out. She had no time to get angry. The pain of the electric current striking her soul made her twitch all over, foam at the mouth, and she fell to the ground powerlessly.

Song Zhaodi was furious. It was all Song Anyan's fault! She should have been like in school, always having her grades surpass hers so that she could profit from it.

But because the difference was not that big, she only got a small profit, and the things she exchanged only made her appearance slightly better.

This major mistake made her wonder, would she continue to follow the same old path as in her previous life?

The door suddenly opened, interrupting Song Zhaodi's thoughts. Yang Hehua's good expression, which was rare, turned sour again after seeing her deathly look. She picked up the broom and said, "What? You did it yourself, and now you want to kill yourself. Are you kidding me?"

Song Zhaodi jumped up and dodged.

Yang Hehua was furious. "You little bitch, you've made me lose face. The old lady surnamed Wang next door is smiling like she's back to youth. When have I ever lost to her? Ah, her An Yan is such a good match. What about you?"

"Who told you not to find me a husband's family like the Yan family? Can the Fang family compare with the Yan family?" Song Zhaodi retorted angrily.

Yang Hehua was stunned. "What Yan family? Isn't the surname of the person Song Anyan is going to marry Rong?"

Song Zhaodi was also stunned, "Rong? Didn't she marry Yan Hengxuan?"

It was this moment of hesitation that gave Yang Hehua the opportunity to beat her up severely.

Song Zhaodi didn't care about the pain, but there was a secret joy in her heart. She had to go and confirm it.

She ran to the house next door and knocked on the door anxiously, "An Yan, An Yan!"

"Scream, scream, scream! Scream!" The one who opened the door was Song Anyu, who looked unhappy. He was just going to school, and his sister was going to get married? Was it so hasty?

Song Zhaodi didn't care about his sour face at all. She hurried to An Yan and held her hand. "Yan Yan, who are you going to marry?"

"What's it got to do with you? Haven't you already seduced one?" Song Anyu said unhappily.

Song Zhaodi stared at An Yan, who did not hide anything. "His name is Rong Wenjing. Why? Do you know him?"

Rong Wenjing? Song Zhaodi thought about it carefully. She seemed to have never heard of him in her previous life. He must be just an unknown cannon fodder. Haha, Song Anyan actually left Yan Hengxuan and chose such an ordinary man.

However, out of caution, she continued to ask, "He's also a soldier, right? What's his rank?"

"It's just a deputy position, not worth mentioning."

An Yan's ambiguity made Song Zhaodi even more delighted. She must have been too embarrassed to say it out loud because of her low position! It seemed that God was on her side after all. They were standing on the same starting line again.

She had the memory of her past life, and that was her advantage! She had decided that if Fang Zhicheng treated her well, she would help him get promoted and become an officer's wife. Otherwise, she would wait until she got to the island to approach Yan Hengxuan, divorce him, and remarry.

Song Zhaodi ran back home excitedly, her attitude completely changed. Before Yang Hehua's broom fell, she shouted, "I am willing to marry Fang Zhicheng!"