In the meeting hall, the atmosphere was somewhat solemn.
Chen Zhendong, who was sitting on the main seat, looked at his daughter, his expression was not very good, and his tone was even more majestic: "Can you say it again?"
Chen Qingxue was not afraid of his momentum and repeated: "I want to regret my marriage. I don't want to marry Han Qiancheng."
Chen Zhendong slammed the table and said angrily: "Nonsense, marriage is not a child's play. How can you not marry if you say you don't want to marry?"
Chen Qingxue felt a little aggrieved: "Dad, he didn't really want to marry me at all. He just wanted to get Qingfeng Village. Do you really have the heart to watch your daughter suffer when she marries him?"
Chen Zhendong frowned and said: "Princess Qinghe is dead, what else do you have to worry about? He doesn't like you now, but when you get married, don't you slowly make him like you?"
Chen Qingxue sneered: "Ask yourself, do you believe this? When you married my mother, it was for Qingfeng Village. Did you fall in love with her after marrying her?"
When Chen Zhendong heard what she said, his expression changed with anger. Yes, he was forced to marry the daughter of the old village owner and became the head of Qingfeng Village.
It's just that his wife, Qingxue's mother, is a vulgar woman, illiterate, overbearing and unreasonable.
He was used to seeing rich girls from the capital, how could he fall in love with such a vulgar woman, but he had no choice but to live under someone else's roof.
Later, when the old village leader passed away, he finally had no scruples and thought about taking in a few more concubines and having a son to continue his legacy.
Who would have thought that his wife was so cruel that she killed all the concubines he brought back. Not only that, she also cut off his roots and completely eliminated his heirs.
Because of this, he only had a daughter like Chen Qingxue.
Later, he pretended to be weak, poisoned his wife's food, and pretended to be dead. Only then was he completely freed, but his life was already ruined.
Therefore, whenever someone mentions his late wife, he will think of that miserable past, but in fact, he should have a better life.
If he hadn't fallen into Qingfeng Village, how could he have married such a vicious woman? If his old master hadn't been killed by Mu Rufeng, how could he have ended up in Qingfeng Village?
He supported Han Qiancheng not to avenge his old master, but for himself.
Chen Zhendong took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart and said, "If you don't want to marry Han Qiancheng, who do you want to marry? He Cheng?"
Chen Qingxue said: "A woman's life is not just about getting married. I can also live a good life alone.
If you want Han Qiancheng to inherit your position, just accept him as your adopted son. There is no need to sacrifice my happiness."
Chen Zhendong was a little surprised. He looked at his daughter and asked with complicated eyes: "Didn't you ask for this marriage yourself? Why did you regret it again?"
Chen Qingxue smiled bitterly: "I asked for it myself, but I thought he was a man worth trusting for life, but it turned out that I was wrong.
He can even deceive, use and abandon the people he loves. Being so cold-blooded and ruthless is definitely not a good match. Marrying him will only ruin my life."
The moment Princess Qinghe died, she had already seen Han Qiancheng's true face.
That man is only fit to die alone.
So now she is very clear-headed and knows what kind of choice is the most correct.
Like countless other women, she went into a state of madness for a man she liked, wanting to get him by any means necessary, and trying every means to make that man fall in love with her.