"Dad!!" Seeing Wang Dong stopping her, Wang Simin stomped her feet angrily. She couldn't kill Han Sanqian, and couldn't relieve the hatred in her heart. "I really don't understand, dad, why do you always defend this sick chicken?
You have told me since you were a child that what you despise the most is this kind of trash."
Wang Dong ignored him, turned around and looked at Han Sanqian, apologetically saying: "Mr. Han, the little girl is unruly and a bit reckless. Are you okay?"
Han Sanqian shook his head and said with a smile: "Thank you Mr. Wang for your concern. Sanqian is not a big problem. However, Mr. Wang should discipline Miss Wang more. Otherwise, I am really worried that Miss Wang will not be able to get married in the future."
Hearing Han Sanqian's words, Wang Simin was furious: "What are you saying, you bastard? Will I be able to get married? If I just wave my hand, countless young men and young men will line up in front of my house, will I be unable to get married?"
It's you, you loser, whoever wants to marry you will be the one who will be unlucky for eight lifetimes."
Han Sanqian smiled and said nothing. He was just giving his own opinions. After all, it was a fact that Wang Simin was so reckless and rude.
"Simin, what are you talking about?" Wang Dong glanced at Wang Simin strangely.
"What I said is the truth." Wang Simin turned her head to one side and said unconvinced.
Wang Dong sighed and walked to Wang Simin in a few steps: "Daughter, you can't talk about yourself like this, do you understand?"
"What a mess, I'm scolding Han Sanqian who deserves to die." Wang Simin said.
Wang Dong shook his head: "You are talking about yourself, Simin. I have thought about it. You are not young anymore, and it is time to find a family."
After speaking, Wang Dong waved his hand, and several servants outside the door came in respectfully carrying piles of jeweled gifts.
Wang Simin was dazzled by the sight of all kinds of treasures and curiosities, almost all of which were famous property of the Wang family, including even the most precious living ginseng.
"Dad, what are you doing?" Wang Simin asked curiously.
As soon as the things were put down, Wang Dong said to Han Sanqian: "Mr. Han, although my daughter is fierce, she is still kind-hearted. I believe what happened today was just a misunderstanding. Here are the most precious ten people in this mansion.
Two treasures, as long as you are willing to nod and marry my daughter, these things will be the betrothal gifts."
Hearing this, Wang Simin almost went crazy. With the twelve pieces of property in the palace, did his father sell the woman or marry his daughter? What's more, he sold her "cheaply" to the good-for-nothing Han Sanqian!
After Han Sanqian was surprised, he hurriedly shook his head and said resolutely: "Mr. Wang, you are joking with Sanqian too much. As the young lady said, I am just a sick young man. How can He De marry a young lady?"
Such a rich body? What's more, Han Sanqian already has a wife."
"It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. I don't expect Simin to be Mr. Han's wife. As long as Mr. Han is willing, it's okay to be a concubine!!" Wang Dong said quickly.
When Han Sanqian heard this, he was still determined. Even though the Bafang world was very open about the issue of three wives and four concubines, in Han Sanqian's heart, there was only Su Yingxia in this life, and there was absolutely no possibility of a second one.
"Mr. Wang's kindness is indeed unbearable." After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he glanced at Wang Simin, who was about to explode with anger: "Besides, I don't want Miss Wang to die, so, Mr. Wang, please take back your life.
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"What... does this have to do with Simin's death?" Wang Dong didn't understand.
But Han Sanqian's words seemed very harsh to Wang Simin's ears, because she had just said that she would rather die if she married Han Sanqian.
The words were spoken by her, but how could she have imagined that her father would suddenly treat her like a god of plague, pushing and delivering her to others.
You can even be your own concubine!
She is the dignified eldest lady of the Wang family, let alone Han Sanqian, who is a sick chicken, even the first family in Tianhu City does not have the qualifications.
"Dad, if you want me to marry a sick guy like him, then I would rather die." Wang Simin gritted his teeth and glared at Han Sanqian.
"Yes, dad has no objection, but if you die, it must be the ghost of the Han family!" Wang Dong said firmly.
Hearing this, Wang Simin looked at Wang Dong in disbelief. Ever since he was a child, his father loved him the most. No matter what he did, he would never scold him.
It is precisely because of this that Wang Simin, who has lacked self-confidence since childhood, often does unruly things to attract his father's attention.
But what I didn't expect was that today my father would rather die for a sick chicken!
"Okay, I'll die for you right now!" Wang Simin's eyes were filled with tears and heartbroken. She turned around and picked up the sword to kill herself on the neck.
Wang Dong raised his hand and knocked the sword away from her, and then slapped Wang Simin hard on the face: "You have made enough trouble. Come here, take the lady back to the house. She is not allowed to go out without my order."
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Wang Simin touched her sore and swollen face and kept looking at Wang Dong with hatred before being led out of the room by the servant.
Wang Dong looked at Han Sanqian at this time and said, "Mr. Han, I'll take my leave first."
Han Sanqian thought that this was the end of the matter. Early the next morning, he got up very early because he was going to look for Pangu.
