Marrying Wife and Concubine Together: After Rebirth, I Remarried the Scumbag's Father on the Sp

Zhan Yu argued anxiously, "Father, please listen to my explanation. Zhilan has been kind to me, and I have been taught by you since I was a child. I must repay the kindness. You don't want me to be ungrateful, do you?"

Zhan Yan sat upright in the chair with a solemn and ugly expression.

After a long while, he slowly spoke: "Since Miss Lin wants to remarry, the Marquis' Mansion will of course prepare an apology for you as compensation!"

Lin Yiwan lowered her eyes and said, "I don't want any compensation. The person I want to remarry is you, Lord Hou!"

Zhan Yan was stunned, and his originally calm heart suddenly became turbulent.

In order to avoid showing his emotions, he clenched his fists hidden in his sleeves.

He tried his best to suppress the intense emotions that surged up in his forehead, frowned, looked into her eyes and asked, "Think it through carefully. I am disabled. If you marry me, you will have to endure the pain of living alone!"

Lin Yiwan nodded firmly: "I will never regret it!"

Zhan Yan immediately stood up and said, "Okay, let the mansion prepare for the wedding ceremony!"

Chapter 4: Marrying a Concubine for the Son

After the wedding ceremony, Lin Yiwan officially became the wife of the Marquis.

After Zhan Yan brought her into Mo Tang Ju, he went to the front yard to handle official business, as indifferent as if he had never appeared.

Lin Yiwan didn't care at all. As long as she could get revenge, she would agree to be a widow, or even be a maid serving Zhan Yan.

She hurriedly called Ling'er to her and said, "Come with me to the old lady's courtyard. Doesn't my eldest son want Chen Zhilan to marry into the Marquis' Mansion on the same day as me? As his mother, I naturally have to arrange a marriage for him!"

Ling'er looked at Lin Yiwan in disbelief, reached out and touched her head, and asked nervously: "Miss, you don't have a high fever!"

Lin Yiwan took her hand away and scolded, "Are you asking for a beating? You're still calling me Miss. I'm the wife of the Marquisate now!"

Ling'er slapped her lips and said, "Yes, it's my fault. I should call you Madam. But Madam, Chen Zhilan is your rival in love. How can you still help the prince to propose marriage?"

Lin Yiwan sneered, "You'd say I'm magnanimous. I want my eldest son to marry Bai Yueguang. I'm so noble and upright. Stop wasting time and let's go find the old lady!"

She brought Ling'er to the old lady's courtyard and heard Zhan Yu pleading, "Grandma, what about Zhilan? We agreed to bring her home today. If I don't go, she'll be sad. If she gets heartbroken, it'll be my fault!"

Before the old lady could reply, Lin Yiwan walked in quickly and said, "Of course we have to bring Miss Chen into the Marquis' Mansion. She has already had physical contact with the Crown Prince, and she can't let people point fingers at her outside!"

Madam Zhan and Zhan Yu both looked at her in astonishment. What was she up to? She should have hated Chen Zhilan the most. Otherwise, how could she have willingly married the disabled Zhan Yihou?

Zhan Yu retorted coldly, "I don't believe you would be so kind as to take the initiative to help me marry Zhilan!"

Lin Yiwan frowned and scolded, "How can you talk like that, Zhan Yu? Is this how you talk to your mother? Is this how you are brought up in the Zhan Yi Marquis's mansion?"

Zhan Yu's face suddenly turned red. He had always known that he was not the Marquis's biological son, so he paid special attention to his reputation and cultivation.

So in front of others, he was polite and cautious, and never dared to make mistakes.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yiwan gave him a warning as soon as she entered the door, accusing him of being uncultured, which made him furious.

She is a bitch who just wants to take advantage of his mother's identity to get revenge on him!

Filled with shame and anger, he barked at her, "Lin Yiwan, what kind of mother are you to me? Don't think I don't know you married my father just to embarrass me, you jealous woman!"