"You stop!"

After being humiliated by An Wuyang time and time again, Li Huai-ren was so angry that he lost all his composure.

He has always valued his reputation above all else, which is why he is currently close to Luo Qingfan while remaining safe and sound.

Now that the new emperor has ascended the throne, these former nobles will eventually have to return to the capital. If people find out that he, the eldest grandson of a marquis, actually married An Wuyang, a country bumpkin, where will he put his face in the future?

However, Luo Qingfan was different; she was the daughter of a prime minister who had been living away from home, and her status was noble.

More importantly, she possesses remarkable insight and often makes startling remarks. She even once revealed that she could create a secret weapon that could defeat an army of 100,000 overnight.

The manufacturing method of that secret weapon was extremely complicated, but Luo Qingfan demonstrated it using materials for making fireworks, and its power was truly extraordinary.

Li Huai-ren firmly believed that as long as he could marry Luo Qing-fan, he would be able to restore the glory of the Marquis of Zhongyong's mansion.

As for An Wuyang, as long as she takes good care of her family, when she returns to the capital, they will reserve a courtyard for her to live in, which will be a way of repaying her.

She, a country bumpkin, should be grateful to have made it to the capital in this lifetime.

But she was so ignorant, daring to embarrass herself in front of everyone.

He glanced at An Wuyang's forehead, his eyes growing cold.

"How long are you going to make a scene? As my wife, you should know when to back down and consider the bigger picture! Qingfan is a guest and also my benefactor. Why can't you be more magnanimous?"

"Today, I've made such a fool of myself time and time again; it's truly embarrassing!"

After speaking, he glanced impatiently at An Wuyang's wound.

The wound was already bandaged, but blood could seep out at any moment, making it all the more shocking.

Li Huai-ren looked impatient.

"Your unreasonable behavior only makes me think you are immoral and unfit to be a wife!"

An Wuyang coldly observed Li Huai Ren's various pretentious actions. Every move he made was observed by her and made her feel nauseous.

Just then, a soft, sweet voice rang out.

"Mother..."

Rean suddenly spoke, his tone soft and childlike, but his eyes were filled with intense impatience.

"Mother, En'er is hungry!"

"If you don't cook for us, En'er won't want you anymore!"

As he spoke, Li En stepped forward, grabbed An Wuyang's hand, and pulled hard.

Rean raised his smiling face, thinking himself innocent and cute, and assumed that An Wuyang would definitely not refuse his request.

Normally, as long as Li En coaxes An Wuyang like this, An Wuyang will obediently do whatever conditions he proposes.

Although Li En disliked An Wuyang, he had no choice but to sacrifice himself and beg his useless mother in order to prevent his aunt from suffering any more grievances!

An Wuyang's gaze fell on Li En. The child was exquisitely beautiful and dressed in the finest materials. Although he looked only five or six years old, his expression showed the shrewdness and maturity of an adult.

An Wuyang used to think that her son was born wise, a sign of extraordinary destiny.

But now, when she looks at this child again, she feels more heartbroken and wary.

Now that he was fully awake, An Wuyang immediately pulled his hand away and pushed Li En away.

What do you mean by saying 'I don't want you'?

In an instant, Rean sensed his mother's estrangement.

Rean frowned subconsciously. Although he felt that his mother had changed, he firmly believed that her love for him would not change, so he was confident and fearless.

Seeing that An Wuyang did not immediately comply with him, Li En felt a bit resentful.

"If you don't cook, I'll have your father kick you out of the house!"

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