After the meeting, Pan Hua followed Pan's father into the car.

Outside the gate of the Cui Palace, the bodyguards stood not far away, and a cold soldier in a straight Mao suit stopped and said with a smile: "Fourth, this girl is interesting!" ”

None of them thought that the girl who could marry the Leng family didn't even want a wedding.

Cold-blooded sideways, looking at the eldest brother who was about the same height as him, his thin lips pouted slightly, "1.2 billion dowry, less!" ”

Leng Jun: "......"

Your bride price is cabbage!

Leng Jun frowned angrily, and just wanted to speak, Rong Qing on the side slapped his hand with a smile to calm his emotions, and then said kindly: "Actually, I think this girl is not bad, if the fourth child thinks it is less, after marrying into the door, you can give whatever sister-in-law you want." ”

The cold-blooded and hard face softened a little, and he bowed slightly, "Sister-in-law Xie!" ”

"Then let's go back to the old mansion first."

"Well, sister-in-law go slowly!"

Leng Jun: "......"

He's a big brother, it's really redundant!

……

Since getting into Pan's father's car, Pan Hua found that the spacious and comfortable carriage was filled with shocking imprints.

She was silent all the way, her eyes always fell on the neon road outside the window, the street scene flashed in front of her eyes, but what fell into her eyes was the coolness of the night.

Back at Pan's house, the three of them were silent.

When she opened the door, Pan Hua only felt that her eyes flickered, and Lian Xiubi, who was walking in front of her, suddenly turned around and slapped her very harshly.

"Pan Hua, I really owe you in my last life!"

"Damn, what are you doing?"

Pan Chen was also taken aback, he shouted angrily, and quickly pulled Pan Hua behind him, full of displeasure.

Lian Bixiu pointed at Pan Hua who was covering her face behind him, and her voice trembled, "Pan Chen, what are you yelling at me?" Don't you look at your own good daughter, in front of the Leng family, what kind of bastard things she says! ”

Even Bixiu's voice was sharp, and the excessive anger made the hair under her hairpin a little messy.

Inside and outside the foyer, several nannies stood in the corner at a loss, and the atmosphere was strangely condensed.

Pan Chen turned around and hugged Pan Hua's shoulder, the slight strength seemed to be comforting, so he sighed heavily, his tone was full of exhaustion, "You're, don't make a mess." The girl has agreed to marry, can't she have some ideas of her own? ”

Lian Bixiu, who was wearing a cheongsam, threw her handbag on the boot rack and sneered meanly, "He still dares to have ideas?" If she can marry the Leng family, she will burn high incense. What do you say about getting a certificate directly without getting engaged, I think you just want the Pan family to become a joke in the entire imperial city, do you want people to know that you are married to the Leng family, but you don't even have a decent wedding? ”

At this time, Pan Hua, who was protected by Pan Chen, looked at Ms. Lian stubbornly, her cheeks were hot and painful, but it was less than one ten-thousandth of what she felt in her heart.

This slap, she didn't expect.

She had always thought that even if even if Ms. Lian didn't like her, she would still feel sorry for her.

But after this meeting, she realized that she was wrong, very wrong.

The gracefully dressed woman in front of her is just a vain businessman who wants to sell her daughter for a high price.

"Dad, I'll go for a walk!"

Pan Hua choked and threw a sentence behind Pan Chen, turned around with a stiff back, and tears burst out of her eyes in an instant.

"Dead girl, stop me!"

Even Bixiu was still screaming and scolding behind her, cutting through the peaceful night, leaving a place of sadness in vain.

Pan Hua was wearing a water-white dress, the dim street lamps on the side of the road stretched her shadow, and the mottled fallen leaves were dotted among them.