Chapter 126 My bloodline is not the object of trade

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"From now on, you will be busy preparing for the wedding and cannot step out of the house. Others will only think that you are busy with the marriage. No one will know that you are locked in the room."

Just imagining the scene of getting married, Mother Time couldn't help but smile recently.

However, she immediately said to Time with a serious expression.

"Before you agree to get married, I will never let you leave the room. Don't resist. Mom is doing it for your own good."

Saying good things for you, but doing things that your child doesn't like at all.

"Mom, do you have to do this? Do you want to force me like this?"

"This is not forcing you. When you reach my age, you will know that everything your mother does is right, and it is all for you."

Shi Shi sneered coldly, shook his head, and looked out the window helplessly.

He wanted to escape, but before the car door opened, the car had already left the door of Song's house.

When he returned home that day, Shiran was locked in the room.

Even so, he did not compromise.

Shi Yan looked at his failed resistance, with a sneer on his lips, and said sarcastically: "You are such a fool to refuse to agree to such a good marriage."

Shi Guang frowned, not angry, but sad.

He is a marriage tool.

When to be a normal person.

Not only him, but also Shi Yan.

He still looks like he is laughing at him now, and soon the situation will become the same.

He really doesn’t understand the meaning of lips dying and teeth falling cold!

After Shi Ran met Cui Ziqi, he returned home and learned that Shi Guang was locked in the room, and the original method was used again on Shi Guang.

No one is allowed to see him except Shi Guang's parents.

There was no other way, Shi Ran could only use the ladder to sneak up to the balcony.

She didn't know why she had to fight so hard. After all, time had bullied her no matter in her previous life or in this life.

Shiran just didn't want to, looking at the time the same as her father.

"Have you met Cui Ziqi?"

When Shiran saw Shiran, he was excited but did not dare to speak loudly.

"Um."

Tokiran just nodded expressionlessly.

"What did she say?"

"What would you do if she gave up on you and didn't want to suffer with you?"

"Impossible!" Shiguang said without thinking: "She would never say such a thing. I wrote it clearly in the letter. I only like her. If that person is not her, I would rather stay with her for the rest of my life. Don’t marry.”

Never marry!

These four words stimulated Shi Ran.

If he hadn't married Cui Ziqi, he would have been lonely.

"Isn't it too early to say that?"

Shiran still spoke like this.

"What you don't understand is that there is only one person who is an exception."

At this moment, Song Sichen's appearance appeared in Shi Ran's mind.

She frowned, took a deep breath, and then said, "I have a way to get you out of it, but you have to listen to me."

The next day.

In Mr. Song’s office.

Headmaster Song and Grandpa Shi Ran sat face to face. In front of both of them, there were wine glasses with half a glass of wine in them.

After Grandpa Tokiran woke up from illness, the traces of time were left on his face.

My body is no longer what it used to be, so now part of the work is left to my subordinates.

"You specially called me here to have a drink, and you're still in the office. There must be something very important, right?"

Grandpa Tokiran didn't touch the wine glass, but asked directly.

He doesn't like to beat around the bush.

"Are you busy during this period?"

"It's just that my health is not as good as before." Shiran's grandfather said, pushing the wine glass in front of Master Song in front of him. "I can't drink this wine. The doctor won't let me drink it. I still want to live for two more years."

"Hahaha!" Mr. Song smiled and picked up the wine glass in front of him, took a big sip of wine and nodded. "It's okay not to drink wine at this time. It's okay to drink it when you're getting married."

"marry?"

"My wife's brother's daughter, who is my niece, wants to marry Time."

Upon hearing these words, Grandpa Shiran's already serious face became even more tense, and his thick eyebrows were raised like a frightened person.

Seeing this scene, Master Song secretly swallowed a bitter smile.

Knew it!

My guess is correct.

It was inevitable that Song Yanzhe and Shi Ran would not agree to their marriage, and Shi Shi seemed not to be happy with their marriage either.

But if you think about it carefully, it's not a bad thing.

At least, for him, he got only benefits from this marriage.

Mr. Song admitted that this time his wife came up with a useful idea.

It's worth being greedy.

This is how Master Song judged it.

But he forced a smile and said: "Looking at your surprised look, you may not know about the marriage."

The old man of the Shi family is still in charge, but he doesn't know that his grandson is going to get married next.

Where to put this face?

Even if you don't know, you still have to be strong and show that you have complete control of the situation.

"I've heard about my grandson talking about marriage." Grandpa Shiran, who was sitting comfortably, said calmly: "I didn't expect you to seriously consider this issue, but I'm a bit surprised."

"Isn't that a good thing?"

"I can guess who's thinking, you don't care about this kind of thing." When he said this, Grandpa Shiran's voice deepened. "The reason why you are taking care of this matter is because you want to use the engagement contract to get something from me, right?"

Headmaster Song's brows furrowed quietly.

Because his thoughts were completely guessed by him, he felt unhappy.

And he didn't explain it tactfully, but said it so straightforwardly, and he didn't take him, the leader of Nanhu, seriously.

Grandpa Shi Ran stared into the eyes of the frowning Master Song and slowly stood up from his seat.

"The left hand is my wife's family, and the right hand is our Shi family. It's a good idea to try to balance it, but..." Grandpa Shiran paused, and then said like a warning: "My blood is not the object of the transaction, so, Don't let your wife's words sway your mind, or you will regret it in the future."

"Does the old man disagree with this marriage?"

Headmaster Song stood up suddenly, trying his best to suppress the discomfort in his heart.

"I'm leaving first."

After Grandpa Shiran said this, he walked out at a slow pace.

His impudent attitude was irritating and intolerable.

Mr. Song, who was alone, angrily picked up the wine glass that Grandpa Shi Ran pushed in front of him on the table, threw it on the ground, and broke it instantly.

Panting heavily, he sat down, picked up the wine glass in front of him, and drank all the remaining wine in it.

But he couldn't vent his anger, so he angrily threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground.

That day, when he returned home, Mrs. Song came to him and asked.

"how's it going?"

I don't know if his wife knew about it, but seeing her look and asking about this matter made Head Song even more angry.

Mr. Song didn't speak, he just sat on the sofa with a straight face and poured himself a glass of wine.

Mrs. Song has a knack for interpreting exactly what the other person wants to hear.

"The Shi family really thinks that they are the gods. Do they think that he is the one who makes the decision in Nanhu? He really thinks that he can cover the sky with one hand without resorting to any means."

Listening to Mrs. Song's words, Head Song's expression gradually softened.

"We should use some means to let them know that in Nanhu, they have the final say."