He Anyuan grasped the handrail of the stairs tightly with both hands. She felt that all the weight of her body had been handed over to this cold and ruthless handrail.
She wanted to take two steps forward, to grab Zhongqing out of the young marshal's arms and throw her aside, but she couldn't move at all.
She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.
She was so domineering, but when she met Yi Jian, she couldn't even use a word, not even a word of ruthlessness.
Immediately, weak and helpless, he surrendered with his hands raised.
Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps below, and it was the eldest lady who came.
Xu Ang quickly stood up straight, bent down, and shouted: "Madam."
Zhong Qing's face turned pale, and she quietly stood up from Yi Jian's arms, standing aside politely, facing the eldest lady who was about to bend down to salute, but was stopped by Yi Jian who suddenly stood up.
He stopped her immediately, grabbed her hand, and said in a low voice: "You go to the house first, okay?"
Yi Jian said this against Zhong Qing's ear, her voice was low and blurry, her heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and her face turned red. She lowered her head, responded, turned around, and walked into her bedroom.
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The eldest wife and He Anyuan could naturally see that Yi Jian loved Miss Zhong so much that she didn't want her to suffer any grievance.
For example, during this salute, seeing that her face turned pale and seemed reluctant, he took the lead and asked her to go back to the house.
He Anyuan's hands clenched and she felt as if her heart had been torn apart by the cold wind!
The eldest lady walked aside and sat down.
Yi Jian then sat down. His eyes were calm and his expression was calm and elegant. His eyelids were slightly lowered to cover up the emotions in his eyes. He didn't look at anyone, and even talked about He Anyuan.
"Young Marshal... you said a few days ago that you would give me a satisfactory explanation. Did your so-called satisfactory explanation mean to marry her?" The eldest lady felt that her temples were beating very hard, as if she was
The position of the mistress of the family is no longer guaranteed.
Yi Jian said nothing.
The eldest lady couldn't bear the silence and continued to press: "Is this the answer you gave to the ancestors of the Yi family and the explanation you gave to your brother?"
Only then did Yi Jian move slightly, slowly raised her head, looked at the eldest wife, and said in a voice as thin as mist, "She has always been my woman."