Chapter 232: Selling a Daughter or Giving Her Away?
back on itself, there was no way to fix it, telling people they could only prepare for the aftermath. What kind of doctor is this"Boy, what are you talking about"As a top internal medicine specialist..."You're going to starve us to death if you keep this up!"
Zen Yurong said, "Xiao Mo, I have found a good husband for you. As long as you marry him, you will never have to worry about money again."
Although she might be a bit older and have been married before, she is a billionaire businesswoman, a true wealthy person, and everything else doesn't matter.
Before, An Yimo had always been tolerant towards her mother and younger brother, but at this moment, she said with a stern face: "Mom, I will try my best to earn money for your living expenses, but as we agreed before, I will make the decision myself about getting married."
An Bao Xu said: "You work hard, does your hard work matter Have you looked at what kind of life we've been living these past two months"
And I'm about to have a son, the cost of formula and diapers, that's a huge expense
It doesn't matter if we suffer a bit now, but our son absolutely cannot suffer!
"Your brother-in-law not only has money, but he's also willing to spend it on us. Anyway, you're going to get married sooner or later, and meeting such a good man is your fortune. What's there to be dissatisfied with"
An Yimo retorted, "Xiao Xu, how can you speak like that You call me sister-in-law, I didn't agree to this marriage at all."
Then Zeng Yurong chimed in, "What are you yelling about Your brother makes sense. As the older sister, how can you be worse than him"
Mr. Zhao said that as long as you marry him, he will immediately help us pay off the mortgage, give us 1 million yuan as a dowry, buy a car for your younger brother, and give you 50,000 yuan in pocket money each month.
"That way, it'd be so much better. You wouldn't have to work so hard anymore, you could just stay home and be a rich housewife."
Ye Bufan had been listening silently the whole time, but now he couldn't hold back any longer. He angrily said: "Are you giving your daughter away in marriage or selling her"
Then Yu Rong said with a cold face, "It's only natural to ask for a dowry when marrying off a daughter. What's wrong with asking for more money"
"What does it have to do with you what our family talks about Don't think you're someone important just because you're a small business owner. Your assets are nothing compared to my son-in-law."
Although An Yimo claimed to be her boss, Ye Bufan was dressed plainly. Zeng Yurong didn't take him seriously at all.
Ye Bufan said, "I've never seen a mother like you before. You favor your son and that's fine, but you don't even treat your daughter as human."
She's a real person, not your ATM!
"Kid, who the hell are you talking to What's it got to do with you Get out of here or I swear I'll beat you up!"
An Bao Xuyang, relying on his height and build,
Like Ye Bufan, waving his fists.
Ye Bufan glanced at him with disdain and said, “You're in your twenties and still relying on your sister to support you. What qualifications do you have to speak to me, you piece of trash!”
"You **ing bastard!"
An Bao Xu was completely enraged and punched Ye Bufan hard in the face.
"Xiao Xu, stop right now."
Seeing her brother resort to violence, An Yimo quickly stepped in to stop him.
She knows Ye Bufan's skills, he is far beyond what her useless brother could ever hope to achieve.
But her reminder sounded to An Bao Xu like a plea for Ye Bufan, he didn't stop at all, his fist smashing forward without hesitation.
Before he could even land a blow, his neck was clamped tight by Ye Bufan's massive hand. Immediately after, his mouth was slapped repeatedly with a resounding smack.
"As a grown man, you rely on your sister for everything. Have you any shame"
"Do you know that you get to eat delicious food, drink spicy things at home, and live in a spacious 3-bedroom, 1-hall apartment of 120 square meters Do you know what life is like for your sister Her place isn't even as good as a pigsty!"
"Your sister treats you like this, and you're still going to sell her for a high price Aren't you human"
Ye Bufan vented his rage, and in the blink of an eye, he punched An Baxu's cheek so high that it swelled up.
"Xiaofan, stop this at once!"
An Yimo came to her senses and quickly stepped forward to grab Ye Bufan's arm.
Ye Bufan then let out a cold snort and released his hand.
"Damn it, you dare to hit my son I'll fight you!"
Zeng Yurong was a shrew to begin with. Seeing An Baoxu being beaten, she immediately pounced on him, baring her teeth and claws.
"Mom, stop it."
An Yimo hurriedly stopped Zeng Yurong. She now understood Ye Bufan's temper very well; if she really rushed up, he would certainly not tolerate her mother's behavior.
Then Jade-Rong Zeng slapped her hard across the face: "You traitor! Didn't you see him beating your brother"
Looking at the blood-red palm print on An Yimo's face, Ye Bufan's expression turned cold: "If you dare to touch her again, believe me, I'll beat you up too."
"You dare touch me I'll beat my own daughter, what does it have to do with you"
"Alright, Xiao Fan, just leave this to me, okay"
Seeing her own family arguing with Ye Bufan, An Yimo didn't even care about her swollen cheeks and hurriedly pulled Ye Bufan to the side.
with a pleading expression on his face, he said.
Ye Bufan sighed, it seems that the family education from a young age has permeated to the bone, making An Yimo's tolerance for her younger brother and mother into a habit. This is quite similar to Ouyang Lan.
But no matter what, this was after all someone else's family affair, and besides An Yimo's pleading expression, he sighed and turned his face to the window, lest he get angry by looking.
An Baoxu was hit and stunned. He just came to his senses, pointing at Ye Bufan and shouting: "Boy, you wait for me! You dare to hit me When my brother-in-law arrives, I'll make you pay!"
"Okay, Xiaoxu, be quiet."
An Yimo quickly persuaded An Baoxu, afraid that he would further anger Ye Bufan.
At that moment, An Baoxu's phone rang. He excitedly answered the call: "Brother-in-law, are you here We're in room 201!"
After hanging up the phone, he pointed arrogantly at Ye Bufan and shouted: "Boy, you wait for me. My brother-in-law is coming, and he has bodyguards. I'll give you a good lesson later!"
Ye Bufan wanted to slap him again, but thinking of An Yimo, he finally held back.
At that moment, the door swung open and a middle-aged man in his forties walked in. He was overweight, dressed in a well-tailored suit, with a shiny gold watch on his hand. His greasy face was full of arrogance, and four bodyguards followed behind him.
"Mr. Zhao, you're here"
Seeing the middle-aged man, Zeng Yurong's old face instantly broke into a smile like a chrysanthemum, and she greeted him with a fawning look.
Then, he said to An Yimo, "Little Mo, come here and meet Mr. Zhao."
An Yimo frowned and said nothing.
The middle-aged fat man's eyes lit up as soon as he saw her, "Miss An is truly beautiful, 10 times more beautiful than in the photos. I agree to this marriage."
Seeing that his brother-in-law was pleased with himself, the fat man immediately stepped forward and said, "Brother-in-law, I just spoke a few good words for you, and that kid beat me up. You have to help me get revenge."
"Who dares to hit my nephew in Jiangnan City Don't they want to live anymore"
The fat man waved his hand behind him, gesturing to his bodyguards. "Give him a good beating!" he commanded, his voice full of authority.
He is so pleased with An Yimo now, of course he wants to show off his power in front of his future mother-in-law and brother-in-law.
At this time, Ye Bufan turned around and said to the fat man, "Zhao Dahu, who are you trying to teach a lesson"
(The End)
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