MTL - The Valiant Farmgirl’s Blackhearted Husband Wants a Hug-Chapter 407 407 Retirement

   "Please ask Uncle Guo to choose another good son-in-law." After speaking, Song Rui didn't dare to look up at Uncle Jia Guo.

  At this moment, Uncle Jia Guo didn't have the amiable look he had before, his entire face had turned black.

   Well, it turned out that he came to withdraw the marriage.

  Song Rui, does he really think he is some kind of extraordinary person?

  If the elder sister hadn't come to the door and persuaded him repeatedly, he would not have planned to marry Qi'er as a concubine.

  This person is good, really, very good!

   Before Uncle Jia Guo could reply, Song Rui took courage and looked up at Uncle Jia Guo.

  Seeing the gloomy Uncle Jia Guo, he quickly lowered his head again.

  Uncle Jia Guo became even more angry when he saw this.

   "Do you know what you're talking about?" Shen Sheng asked. Really, I don't know how to flatter.

  Song Rui was silent.

   A moment later, he saluted Uncle Jia Guo again.

   "The lower official knows." He said.

   "Presumptuous!" Uncle Jia Guo finally broke out.

  Picking up the teacup in his hand, he threw it towards Song Rui, hitting Song Rui directly on the forehead.

  Song Rui was suffering from pain and bleeding from his forehead, but he maintained his saluting posture.

   "Uncle Guo calm down." He said.

  When Uncle Jia Guo saw this, the anger in his eyes disappeared a bit.

   "Hmph! You taught Uncle Ben Guo how to appease his anger?" Uncle Jia Guo said angrily.

   "You really think that no one wants Qi'er, my country's uncle?"

   "Don't dare—" Song Rui quickly saluted.

   "Miss Qi'er is both talented and talented, and her talent is famous all over the capital. It is—it's a low-level official with little talent and learning, and she can't match Miss Qi'er." As she said, she carefully glanced to the side.

  Uncle Jia Guo finally noticed the situation.

  Finally, he turned his gaze to the butler of the Shen residence behind Song Rui.

  The steward of the Shen residence was frightened, and hurriedly lowered his head.

  He is just a tool, just come and watch. I don't want to offend Uncle Guo.

  Uncle Jia Guo finally realized something was wrong.

   With a heartbeat, he looked at Song Rui again.

   "Okay. If that's the case, then the marriage between Qi'er and you will be over."

   "Also, kid surnamed Song, you have to remember it for Uncle Ben Guo. This matter, it will never be resolved." After finishing speaking, Uncle Jia Guo got up directly.

   "Seeing off the guests!" After finishing speaking, he left the hall first.

  Song Rui came to divorce, but brought a servant with him. Things were not that simple.

  Since the elder sister was responsible for this matter, he should ask the elder sister about the situation.

  As for Song Rui and Qi'er.

  Since Song Rui has come to withdraw the marriage, there is no need to continue.

   Fortunately, the news of the marriage between the Jia family and Song Rui has not yet spread. Not to mention, the daughter he plans to marry is Qi'er.

   In this way, his daughter's reputation was not hurt.

  As soon as Uncle Jia left, Song Rui and the butler of Shen's House heaved a sigh of relief.

  The servants of Jia's mansion came in outside the door and asked them to leave.

  Song Rui sighed, and then left.

  The steward of the Shen residence quickly followed.

   On the way back, Song Rui also closed his eyes and meditated without saying a word.

  Has Jia Kun guessed that he has something to hide?

  He has already given him a hint, so he should have guessed it.

   Next, in a short time, he will not be able to meet Jia Kun again.

  Madam Shen should be able to explain things clearly for him.

  Thinking of this, Song Rui felt a little more at ease.

   It may not be a bad thing for the old fox to let him do this offending thing.

   Things are done, the old fox can feel at ease.

   But behind the scenes, he actually has cooperation with the Jia family.

   Soon, the carriage returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

  Song Rui opened his eyes and got out of the car, and went back to his yard without saying a word along the way.

  The housekeeper immediately went to see Prime Minister Shen.

   Then, not long after, someone went to Song Rui's yard and invited him to Shen Xiang's study.

  Song Rui can only go.

  This time, Shen Xiang is much more pleasant.

  After listening to the butler's report, he was very satisfied with Song Rui's behavior.

   "Okay, don't be downcast."

   "The affairs of the Jia family are not all decided by Uncle Guo."

   "The agreement between the truth and the empress is still in place. Even if Uncle Guo doesn't marry Jia Qi to you, he will marry you with another daughter." Xiang Chen said with a smile.

   "As long as the Jia family is still married to you, they won't make things difficult for you in the future."

  Song Rui raised his head and glanced at Shen Xiang.

   "Yes." Respectfully replied.

  Shen Xiang nodded.

   "Let's put this matter aside for the time being. I still have something to tell you about the truth."

   "Sir, please speak." Song Rui responded.

   "The matter of taking Lian'er into the mansion cannot be delayed any longer."

   "Madam, the truth has been communicated, and the day after tomorrow will be a good day."

   "Truth wants you to go, go to Zhuangzi in person, and bring Lian'er back."

   A flash of irritability flashed in Song Rui's heart.

   "Yes." But he agreed with joy on his face.

   Seeing this, Shen Xiang was very satisfied.

  My heart moved, and I suddenly asked: "I heard, how many times have you met Lian Er in private?"

  Before, he was worried that Song Rui would miss that unfilial daughter, but now it seems that he is overthinking.

  Why do boys have no wives? Besides, Lian'er's talent and appearance are not much inferior to that unfilial girl, and she has his backing.

   It's no wonder this kid is so attentive.

   Regardless of the sincerity in this, it is partly because of him, he is quite satisfied with Song Rui's behavior.

  Song Rui panicked.

   "My lord—" Immediately prepared to explain.

   But was interrupted by Shen Xiang waving.

   "I don't want to get involved too much in the matter of you young people." He said with a smile.

   "It's just that you two haven't officially engaged after all, so it's better to pay more attention."

  Song Rui's heart skipped a beat, and he felt relieved.

   It's so dangerous, he thought the old fox had found out that he helped Aunt Zhao escape by feigning death.

   "Yes." Song Rui quickly replied again.

  He wished "more attention."

  The old fox spoke just right, so Shen Lian would not have to look for him all the time.

   "Besides, how is your house furnished?" Xiang Xiang asked Song Rui again as he thought of something.

  Since she is not married, it would be inappropriate for Song Rui to live in the mansion after Lian Er enters the mansion.

   "It's almost there. You can move in after the shopping is done." Song Rui hurriedly replied.

   To live in the prime minister's mansion is to live under the eyes of the old fox, who is watched almost all the time.

  He wanted to move out a long time ago.

   "Well, let your people hurry up and do it."

   "When Lian Er enters the mansion, the truth will announce your engagement as soon as possible."

   "Then, let you get married as soon as possible."

  Song Rui felt restless for a while.

   "Thank you, sir!" But he still had to put on an excited expression.

  Shen Xiang nodded.

   Talked to Song Rui about the court affairs, and then let Song Rui leave.

That night.

   After a busy day, Song Rui was going to sleep early. So that I can go to see my daughter-in-law in better spirits tomorrow.

   "Knock, knock, knock—" At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

   There was a burst of irritability on the face.

   "Who?" Song Rui asked at the door.

   "Lord Song, you are a slave." Sang'er's voice came from outside the door immediately.

   Song Rui frowned.

  Suppressing the anger in my heart, I went to the door and opened it.

   "My lord—" Seeing Song Rui, Sang'er's face blossomed.

   Then, he wanted to enter the door.