When Bai Yan walked into the main room, she found that besides Yu Rong, there was a crane-haired old lady in the room.
Naturally, this old lady is not the old lady of the Bai family, but the biological mother of Yu Rong, which is also the old lady of Bai Zhenxiang's aunt.
More than ten years ago, Mrs. Yu deliberately let her nephew marry Yu Rong, but Bai Zhenxiang disliked Yu's family and couldn't help herself, so she only made Yu Rong a concubine, and married Lan Yue, the daughter of the Lan family.
After Lan Yue's death, he will be taken to Rong as the wife of the house, and unable to withstand Yu Rong's crying, he took Mrs. Yu to live in the Bai family, even more respectful as a mother.
There is a daughter like Yu Rong, and Mrs. Yu is not a frugal person, so over the years, the dowry brought by Lan Yue has been spent by this group of people.
"Baiyan, you honestly confess, who is your traitor—husband!" Old lady Yu raised her head proudly, and asked harshly like an interrogator.
"What's the matter with you?" The corners of Bai Yan's lips raised lightly, and his cold eyes looked down on Mrs. Yu who was sitting in front of him, and said lightly.
"Presumptuous!" Old lady Yu patted the table angrily, "I am your grandmother! You should know who your traitor-husband is?"
"Grandma? My grandma is at Lan's house. You are just the grandmother of Sister Bai Ruo, so don't put gold on your face."
"You..." Mrs. Yu's angry old face has changed. A wild child without a mother has any right to be arrogant in front of her
"Mother, calm down," Yu Rong hurriedly stroked the old lady's chest, turning her eyes to Bai Yan, "Bai Yan, in fact, I came to you today to tell you good news. Some people don't dislike it. If you lose your virginity, if you are willing to beat the child, he will accept you as a concubine."
"In your opinion, the daughter of the Bai family is only worthy of being a concubine?" Bai Yan approached the two, with a cold tone in her tone.
Mrs. Yu coldly snorted, "You, a virgin hoof, dare to pick and choose? I tell you, the old man of the Qian family has issued a third-grade real spirit pill as a betrothal gift and wants to accept you as a concubine! Now if a man wants you, you should be grateful, so what qualifications do you have?"
Bai Yan's eyes were slightly narrowed, and cold eyes appeared suddenly.
"I heard that the Patriarch of the Qian family is over half a hundred years old and has a cruel temperament. The concubines in his mansion often die unclearly! Are you planning to send me to death?"
The Qian family, one of the four great families, is known for their brutality.
It is said that all women who enter Qian's house will be carried out sideways.
"Smelly girl, our Bai family has raised you for so many years, shouldn't you tell me the truth? Let me tell you the truth, my son has reached the lower level, and needs a third-grade true spirit pill to break through! So, this time , You must go to Qian Patriarch as a concubine!"
Bai Yan knew that these people were shameless, but did not expect that shamelessness had reached this state.
She sneered: "First, your surname is Yu, not from the Bai family! If someone who doesn't know hears it, you will still think you are the old lady of the Bai family."
"Secondly, your son needs a true spirit pill, what to do with me? Why should I sacrifice for your family?"
"Third, you said that the Bai family has raised me for so many years, but it is because of my mother that the Bai family can become a first-class family. Even what you wear, which one is not my mother's dowry?"
Mrs. Yu trembled with anger, her old face was green.