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Three hundred and seventieth chapters death as home(1/2)

It is not difficult to see from Jian Botong's expression that Teng Zijun has an extraordinary identity.

Since his appearance, Jian Botong has consulted Teng Zijun several times, and his meaning of flattery is beyond words.

Although Liu Wuxie and Jian Xing'er have a different relationship, they have never asked about her family background.

"This is your wishful thinking, has I agreed?"

Jian Xing'er sticks to her own position and when she receives the betrothal gift, she is not in the family at all.

All this was done without her hiding it, and the parties involved were not aware of it.

Although the parents' orders and the matchmaker's words must at least ask the attitude of the parties involved.

"Men are married when they are old, and women are married when they are old. I raised you so old. Is this a requirement too much? Besides, Mr. Teng has a prominent family background and a good character. Such a good person cannot be found even with a lantern. What else can you not satisfy?"

Jian Botong was very angry. He shouldn't have, and he shouldn't have allowed Jian Xing'er to participate in the Tianbao Sect disciples' assessment.

If you don’t become a member of Tianbao Sect, you won’t have to go so long.

"Since Mr. Teng has such a good character, I, Jian Xing'er, really can't stand it. Please ask Mr. Teng to take back the betrothal gift."

A trace of mockery flashed deep in Jian Xing'er's eyes. It would be fine if she praised Teng Zijun's family background. Praising his character is equivalent to praising the stones in the pit, which are both fragrant and soft.

"The betrothal gift has been received, how can I return it!"

Jian Botong slapped the table hard, and even his daughter didn't listen to him. He was a father who failed.

"Don't be angry, Miss Xing'er may have been blinded by someone's mind. You can figure it out with a little guidance."

Teng Zijun suddenly spoke, and appeared until now, and spoke for the second time.

He was obviously pointing at the mulberry and scolding the locust, believing that Jian Xing'er was instigated by Liu Wuxie, which made her mind blind.

"You have blinded your mind. I have made it clear. It is impossible between us. Please don't bother me in the future. If it's okay, I'll go back first."

Jian Xing'er didn't want to stay for a moment. After saying that, she stood up and prepared to leave here.

"Miss Jian, don't be angry. I just had a kindness. Even if you don't think about yourself, wouldn't you think about the Jian family?"

Teng Zijun stood up with her, with a hint of threat in her tone.

He told Jian Xing'er openly that he should not consider himself, but also consider the Jian family. Could something big happened to the Jian family?

The Jian family is not a big family, only a few hundred people. Although it is not a big family, self-sufficiency is enough.

Several good seedlings have appeared in recent years, and Jian Xinger is one of them. As long as he gains a foothold in Tianbao Sect and becomes an elite disciple, his family's status will also rise.

"What do you want to say!"

Jian Xing'er sat down angrily. She had been leaving the family for more than a year. Has there been many things that she didn't know happened?

"It's up to my uncle!"

Teng Zijun sat down and did not continue to say something. Some words were more convenient for Jian Botong to say, after all, they were father and daughter.

His eyes fell on his father's face, waiting for his answer.

Liu Wuxie did not interrupt the conversation between them from beginning to end, silently drank tea and listened to their arguments.

"What the hell happened!"

Jian Xing'er's body was trembling, and Liu Wuxie gently grabbed her little hand under the table, indicating that she didn't have to be afraid, that he would be there.

Liu Wuxie grabbed her little hand, and Jian Xinger's body trembled slightly. Strangely, her nervousness suddenly stabilized.

It is not difficult to hear that Jian Xinger is completely unaware of this marriage. She is the father who decides alone and receives the betrothal gift for her. This is their family matter. Liu Wuxie has no right to intervene. As a friend, he can only comfort Jian Xinger so that she doesn't have to worry that she will stand on her side.

The purpose of bringing him here is nothing more than that.

"well……"

Jian Botong suddenly sighed heavily, with a look of helplessness on his face.

No one said anything, and waited for his words. Teng Zijun asked for a pot of fragrant tea, which he also poured and drank by himself.

He is different from Liu Wuxie. While Liu Wuxie drank, he looked out the window, completely out of the matter.

A trace of success flashed across Teng Zijun's face. He had been coveting Jian Xing'er's appearance for a long time and was finally about to achieve what he wanted.

Jian Xing'er's heart skipped a beat, as if she had guessed what had happened to the family.

The family's affairs are managed by my father, who is in charge of the food, drinking, defecation, and sleeping of a family of hundreds of people. The resources consumed every month are very terrifying.

"Is Xiao Yi causing trouble again?"

Jian Xing'er gritted her teeth, hoping that it was not what she thought.

"kindness!"

Jian Botong nodded.

"Tell me, what trouble did you cause again this time? How did you receive the Teng family's betrothal gift?"

Jian Xing'er let out a smirk, which was almost the same as what she guessed.

The Jian family must have encountered difficulties and happened to ask the Teng family for help. The Teng family is willing to help the Jian family through the crisis. The premise is to agree to a condition to marry Jian Xing'er to Teng Zijun.

The Teng family and the Jian family live together in the same big city. Jian Xinger and Teng Zijun have known each other since childhood. What kind of character of Teng Zijun and Jian Xinger's attitude have explained everything.

It would be fine if Teng Zijun was a gentleman. He had done all kinds of evil since he was a child. He did not know how many good women in his family were harmed. Because the Teng family was a big family in the city, he did too many things that were harmful to the will of heaven.

If she wants her to marry such a man, she would rather kill her.

"After you left your family a year ago, Xiao Yi became obsessed with gambling beasts. In less than a month, he lost millions of spirit stones. In desperation, I had to sell some of my property, but I still couldn't make up enough of these numbers."

Jian Botong sighed repeatedly, his eyes full of helplessness.

"Who is Xiaoyi?"

Liu Wuxie suddenly asked.

"My half-brother."

When Jian Xing'er was three years old, her mother left when she fell ill, her father remarried and gave birth to Xiaoyi. Jian Botong spoiled him like a treasure.

There have been many troubles over the years, and in the end my father came forward to settle them.

As she grew older, Xiao Yi not only did not restrain herself, but also became more and more aggressive. When she was fifteen years old, she peeked at Jian Xing'er for a bath and was a frivolous maid.

This kind of thing happens often, and the father doesn't control it and lets him do whatever he wants.

Several times, Jian Xing'er beaten her skin and flesh, and her stepmother soon found Jian Botong and cried. Jian Xing'er was inevitably scolded by her father, saying that she didn't feel sorry for her brother.

"So you sold me to the Teng family, is that right?"

Jian Xing'er questioned her father.

The Jian family is just a third-rate small family, and they lose one million spirit stones at one time, which will definitely be severely damaged.

There are still hundreds of people in the family waiting for dinner. At this time, the Teng family members appear and are willing to help the Jian family survive the crisis, provided that the two families are married.

Teng Zijun met Jian Xing'er once at the age of sixteen. Since then, he has been unstoppable. He has been sobbing and has been turned away every time.

Jian Xing'er couldn't bear the trouble, so she chose to join the Tianbao Sect, and she was innocent without seeing her.

"How can you sell it? Mr. Teng is a disciple of the Jinyang Temple, and the Teng family is a big family. If you marry into the Teng family, that is your blessing."

Jian Botong doesn’t like to hear the word selling, but this is true.

If it spreads out, as a father, he will sell his daughter, and he will be shameless in the future.

"You are really my good father. Have you ever cared about me since my mother left? Do you know what I think? You protect that precious son every day. If something happened to the family, you remember to find me. What do you think of me as a commodity? You can let your mercy."

Tears as big as beans slid down from the corner of Jian Xing'er's eyes and sobbed softly.

"Without me, how could you grow up so old? You are starting to forget your roots now. You dare not even listen to my words. If you believe it or not, I will force you back now."

Jian Botong slapped the table again, suddenly stood up, pointing at Jian Xing'er, not like a father.

"I grew up so old, but I didn't eat the rice from the Jian family. After my mother left, do you know what my stepmother gave me? Every time I brought me the food left over yesterday, it was already smelly and I couldn't eat it even if I gave it to pigs and dogs. I survived little by little by little by little by little."

Jian Xing'er stood up with her and almost yelled out, venting the emotions she had suppressed in her heart for years.

All the people around the inn saw it, not sure what happened, why it suddenly started to quarrel.

Liu Wuxie glanced at the two of them and finally knew why Jian Xinger wanted to let him come together.

She was facing her father's coercion alone, and was really afraid that she would not be able to bear it.

If someone is with her, you can carry it together.

Jian Botong was stunned. It was obvious that this was the first time he knew about this. Since he had Xiaoyi, he had indeed ignored Jian Xing'er, but he did not expect that he would live so hard.

"It's my father who is sorry for you. Now that the family is in trouble, only you can help you overcome the family crisis. Just treat it as asking you for your father, go home with me."

After Jian Botong finished speaking, he looked guilty.

As a father, he is really unworthy.

No wonder Jian Xing'er notified Liu Wuxie in advance and told him not to speak, because Liu Wuxie wants to beat someone up now.

As a father, he does not do human affairs.

"hehe……"
To be continued...
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