"This manor is so beautiful, I'm afraid it cost a lot of money, right?" Qi Surong praised.

"Well, this was given to me by my husband." Madam Zhang sighed, "My husband is relatively poor. When we first got married, I relied on my father to support the family. Now that I have more money, he bought this manor for me."

"He was so nice to you."

Mrs. Zhang showed a gentle smile, looked at Qi Surong and said, "Thanks to your reminder back then, I avoided a miserable end for half my life. Although my husband has a dull personality, he is diligent and considerate towards me. Now I have a child. , I feel that I have no regrets in my life. Su Rong, you are my benefactor and my best friend. I hope you can marry a good husband and live a happy life in the future. "

"Yes." Qi Surong held her hand and smiled, "In the future, our children can play together, study literature together, grow up together, and maybe even kiss each other."

Mrs. Zhang smiled, and after a while, she asked, "I heard that you have engaged a businessman?"

"Yes, his surname is Gu and his name is Jinyun."

"It's too wrong to give to a businessman." Mrs. Zhang was quite worried. In her eyes, Qi Surong was a real daughter of a noble family, a lady who should have married into a prestigious family, rather than succumbed to a merchant's family.

"What's wrong? This is what I am willing to do." Most people felt that she was a humiliation when she married a businessman, and even she was thinking about her previous life, so she always kept her unwillingness, and Jin Yun was at a distance and refused to open it. The heart knot eventually caused the two to respect each other like "ice".

After a lifetime, I realize that my status is nothing but a cloud. If I keep chasing it, I will never see the beauty around me. In this life, she let herself fall in love with Gu Jinyun, ignoring worldly stereotypes, and what she got was the satisfaction and happiness she had never had before.

"Are you really willing?" Madam Zhang asked again with certainty.

Qi Surong nodded and said firmly, "Yes."

Madam Zhang sighed and said with a smile, "In that case, I bless you."

"Thank you." Qi Surong smiled.

"By the way, do you want to see my child?" Madam Zhang asked suddenly.

"Of course, he's almost one year old, right?" Qi Surong's face was full of interest.

"You wait in the pavilion for a while, and I'll come when I go."

Qi Surong smiled and nodded, waiting in the pavilion while drinking tea.

Madam Zhang walked around the corridor, turned into a guest room, and saluted inside, "The woman has seen Lord Feng before."

The man in the guest room turned around and asked, "Where's Su Rong? Why didn't you bring her to see me?"

"Master Feng, Miss Qi is already married, so it's really not suitable to meet you alone." Mrs. Zhang said warmly, "Please don't be a refugee woman anymore, and civilian women don't want to damage Miss Qi's reputation."

"Mrs. Zhang, you promised me and Su Rong to meet before." Feng Zhan asked, "Why do you suddenly regret it?"

Mrs. Zhang replied: "Before, the women thought that Lord Feng was Miss Qi's sweetheart, but she had to separate for some reason."

"That's it, what's the problem?"

"The woman has just chatted with Miss Qi for a while, and she doesn't seem to dislike that Mr. Gu." Madam Zhang chose her words carefully.

"Don't you hate it?" Feng Zhan snorted coldly, "Do you know what Gu Jinyun did to her? He..." After a while, "Anyway, you help me bring her here. I have something important to tell her."

"Please forgive me because the women couldn't comply with the request of Lord Feng." Madam Zhang refused.

Feng Zhan's face sank, and he was ready to walk out.

"Master Feng!" Mrs. Zhang quickly stopped her.

Feng Zhan pushed her away unceremoniously, stepped out of the living room, went straight to the front hall, and when he turned around the corridor, he saw Qi Surong who was standing by the pavilion admiring the flowers at a glance. With her back to Feng Zhan, she has long hair and a graceful figure, as if blending in with the flower scene.

Feng Zhan's heart was shaken, he strode over, hugged her in a loveless hug, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Su Rong..."

Qi Surong turned pale in shock and struggled: "Brother Feng, why are you here? Let me go!"

"Don't let it go!" Feng Zhan wrapped his arms around her waist tightly, suppressing, "Do you know how much I miss you?"

"Brother Feng, don't do this, let me go first."

"Surong, don't reject me, let me hold you." Feng Zhan said bitterly, "I'm sorry, Surong, I'm sorry."

Qi Surong couldn't break free, and said anxiously: "Brother Feng, why do you need to apologize? Although you and I have no chance to be husband and wife, we can be brothers and sisters."

"Brother and sister?" Feng Zhan looked at her with expression, "I will never treat you as my sister, you can only be my woman."

"Brother Feng, I'm already engaged, please... uh!" Qi Surong opened her eyes wide, looking at the man who was kissing her, in a state of confusion, "Let... open..."

"I'm sorry for you, Su Rong, I won't let you marry the man who defiled you." Feng Zhan said with a painful expression, "I want you to be my wife, I will love you forever, and I won't let you suffer any more. Wronged."

"Brother Feng, don't be like this. You and I are already engaged, so we should keep our distance." Qi Surong covered her mouth and said angrily, "You are not acting like a gentleman!"

"I used to be a gentleman." Feng Zhan said solemnly, "I shouldn't have let you go when I was in another courtyard."

"Brother Feng, this is the end, what do you still want?"

"Su Rong, I want you to be my bride." Feng Zhan said firmly.

"How is that possible? Didn't you already marry Miss Liu?" Qi Surong frowned, "Do you want to regret the marriage?"

"No, I have other plans." Feng Zhan's eyes flickered and he smiled, "I just want you to know that I will never let you down in my life, you must believe me."

Believe what? Can you make it clearer? Qi Surong had an ominous premonition.

"what you up to?"

"You'll understand then. I won't let you marry that man, don't worry."

What does she worry about? Don't worry about it at all, okay?