??Chapter 882: Chapter 882: I do not agree to cancel this marriage arrangent.
Chapter 882: Chapter 882: I do not agree to cancel this marriage arrangent.
“Lin Caisang?!”
Upon hearing these three characters, Zhou Liang’s eyes widened as he looked at the woman in front of him.
This woman, like a fairy stepping out of a painting, was Lin Caisang, the sa Lin Caisang who used to be so fat that everyone shunned her, whom he had sched against countless tis, and who had clung to him persistently?
How could this be possible, how could Lin Caisang possibly be so beautiful?
“How could she be Lin Caisang? She’s not Lin Caisang, she clearly is Lin Chang…”
The word ‘Hong’ got stuck in his throat, and he couldn’t say it no matter what. The na Lin Caisang, as spoken by his mother, had to be correct.
“Mom, I regret it, I want to marry her, I do not agree to call off the engagent with the Lin family, I…”
‘Slap!’
A slap landed heavily on Zhou Liang’s face.
“Grandfather…”
He covered his face and looked at his grandfather, Elder Mr. Zhou, who slapped him in a rage.
“Enough, aren’t you ashad of yourself enough? You’ve lost face for the entire Zhou family! Get into the examination hall right now!”
Not to ntion all the people watching here, his grandson was standing next to Ninth Miss from the Prefect’s mansion, who was to be rightfully married into the Zhou family as their granddaughter-in-law!
At this mont, how could he let his grandson go crazy here?
“I won’t… I want to marry her, Lin Caisang, let’s get married now, let’s go back to the Zhou family and pay our respects…”
Zhou Liang was stimulated beyond control, not caring for anything else in his mind except how to marry Lin Caisang. He turned around, reached out to grab Lin Caisang’s wrist, and actually tried to pull her out of the examination hall, directly to the Zhou family’s house to get married.
“Zhou Liang, what are you doing?”
Lin Changfeng saw this and was about to step forward to push Zhou Liang away, but a hand moved faster than him.
The hand of Lin Caisang, which Zhou Liang was holding, flexibly twisted, freeing itself from Zhou Liang’s grasp, and with the other hand, she pushed against his chest, sending him staggering back.
“Elder Mr. Zhou, please keep your family’s mad dog in check. Do not let it co out and bite people everywhere. My Lin family has nothing to do with your Zhou family, not within eight poles, not even eighty or eight hundred poles!”
She swept her fierce gaze towards Elder Mr. Zhou, leaving no face for him.
And at this mont, because Zhou Liang had roared loudly, everyone turned their gaze here, and having seen Zhou Liang like this, so had already begun to whisper amongst themselves.
Elder Mr. Zhou had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his chest, and he took a deep breath.
“Liang, stop making a fuss, listen to your grandfather. Enter the examination hall quickly, and your grandfather will decide what’s best for you afterwards,” he said to Zhou Liang, with a tone full of aning.
This sentence also wasn’t entirely definitive, implying that he might still devise a way for Zhou Liang to marry Lin Caisang.
But unfortunately, this sentence did not ntion Lin Caisang at all, and she couldn’t even retort. She could only swallow the rebuke in silence, pretending she had heard nothing.
But, while Lin Caisang could pretend to not hear it, Lin Changfeng would not swallow such an affront.
“Elder Mr. Zhou, back then it was your Zhou family who shalessly sought an engagent with our Lin family, and later, disregarding all sentints, you forcefully ca to break off the engagent—it was your Zhou family who broke the promise first, and Zhou Liang even committed such shaless acts. Elder Mr. Zhou, you should be very clear about this, shouldn’t you?”
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