After rebirth, my elder sister wants to steal my husband!

"boom!"

Mother Lu slammed the table, with a hint of anger on her face.

"Nonsense, how could my daughter take the initiative to lie down for your son? Madam Mu, I advise you to be careful with your words."

Originally, Mu's mother had suddenly brought a matchmaker to her house, with drums and lanterns, to propose marriage, and everyone knew about it, which caught her off guard and made her upset. Now this person even dared to continue talking nonsense.

Father Lu's face also darkened.

"Madam Mu, I respect you as a good friend of mine and I don't share your views, but please don't speak nonsense and slander my daughter's innocence."

Seeing that the two people’s attitudes were so tough.

Mu's mother also got angry.

"Okay, okay... I thought you two were both gentlemen, and I thought you were reasonable."

"Qi Zong, take out the handkerchief and let them see it. Let them see the good things their good daughter has done."

The matter finally came to Mu Qizon.

Mu Qizon frowned, his beautiful eyes showing disapproval.

"Mother, let's not do it!"

Mu's mother was very emotional and started to grab Mu Qizong's sleeves. "What do you mean by 'no'? They are bullying us, mother and son. You should give them some face, but did they give us some?"

Mother Mu snatched Lu Nianyao's handkerchief from Mu Qi Zong in a few moves, and of course, proudly presented it to Lu's father and mother.

"Look...see if this is your good daughter's handkerchief?"

Looking at the pink silkworm handkerchief with Lu Nianyao's name embroidered on it.

Mr. and Mrs. Lu were almost angry to death.

How can this be.

How come Yao'er's personal handkerchief was in Mu Qizon's hand?

Mr. and Mother Lu didn't believe it at all.

"You must have had someone steal this handkerchief in order to defame our daughter's innocence so that she would marry you, old whore Mu, you have such a vicious heart!"

Mother Mu frowned, and her eyes were about to burst into flames when she heard Mother Lu's unpleasant words.

"I had it stolen, damn it!"

"Your family is a well-known merchant in this area, and you have so many servants serving you. How could this woman's personal handkerchief be stolen by someone I arranged? Do you think it's possible?"

"You still want to throw dirty water on me, Madam Lu, Madam Lu, you are making a wrong calculation."

Mother Lu was so angry that she was shaking all over.

But Mu's mother said that it was not enough to vent her anger and continued to mock.

"You asked Lu Nianyao to send a handkerchief to my son. We all understand, but you as in-laws can't have it all!"

"Oh, you want us to take the initiative to propose marriage again, and now you are putting on an awkward posture, as if our Mu family rushed to your house to get close to you. Although our Mu family is not rich, we are also from an honest family. You are too bullying."

Mu's mother is very eloquent.

When it comes to eloquence, no one can match him.

Since Mr. and Mrs. Lu started their business, they have been surrounded by compliments. It has been a long time since they have met someone who speaks so directly.

"You're talking nonsense!"

"Someone, get these two scoundrels out of here."

Father Lu slammed the table and said angrily.

At this moment, his former grace is completely gone.

Seeing that the servants serving nearby were really about to come over and push him and Mu Qizon out of the house.

Mu's mother said angrily.

"Old thief Lu, if you dare to let someone push me out today, aren't you afraid that I will take this handkerchief and go out and spread the news that your daughter gave the handkerchief to a strange man before she got married?"

This one sentence holds the lifeblood of Lu's father and mother in hand.

The two were so angry that they were fuming.

Father Lu said angrily, and then said viciously: "I asked someone to snatch the handkerchief away. Who knows what happened today?"

Mother Mu's eyebrows jumped. She had forgotten that this was the Lu family's mansion.

"Whoever can snatch the handkerchief from that woman's hand will be rewarded greatly."

Father Lu gave instructions to the servants.

Seeing that these servants were about to walk towards his mother, Mu Qizon, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke.

He looked at Mu's mother and said helplessly.

"Mother, let's just forget it."

As soon as he spoke, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Even in this situation, Mu Qizon remained calm, composed, polite and courteous.

He raised his head slightly and began to persuade Mu's mother.

"Mother, since the Lu family doesn't like the idea of ​​marrying into our family, let's forget about it. I misunderstood Miss Lu's intentions."

After saying that, Mu Qi Zong bowed to Mr. and Mrs. Lu.

"Uncle Lu, Aunt Lu, it is my nephew and mother who are disturbing me today. It is really offensive."

After saying that, Mu Qi Zong looked at Mu's mother.

"Mother, give me the handkerchief!"

He said this in such a graceful manner, and there was nothing wrong with his words, which even made people sigh that this young man was really good.

Mother Lu was somewhat unwilling. Originally, she was indifferent to the marriage with the Lu family.

But after seeing how Mr. and Mrs. Lu made such a fuss today and bullied their family, she really wanted to marry Lu Nian Yao to be Mu Qizon's wife, and then she would torture her to death.

Let’s dampen the arrogance of the Lu family.

After all, in Mu's mother's opinion, the Lu family was deliberately making trouble for her!

Deliberately asking them to come and propose marriage, and then refusing to agree, isn't this obviously making fun of them?

Now that this handle has been returned to her, Mu's mother is really unwilling to accept it.

Mu's mother refused to give her a handkerchief.

Mu Qi Zong spoke again.

"Mother, give me the handkerchief."

As he said this, Mu Qizon's expression had begun to become somewhat serious.

Although Mu's mother is fierce and everyone at home usually listens to her, at this critical moment, it is still Mu Qizon who makes the decision.

Therefore, she could only reluctantly hand the handkerchief in her hand to Mu Qizon.

After getting the handkerchief in his hand, Mu Qizon looked at Mr. and Mrs. Lu again.

Both Mr. and Mrs. Lu noticed Mu Qizon's behavior. Mu Qizon's behavior today was graceful and appropriate.

Even though he was not happy that Mu Qizong had such a fierce mother, he couldn't help but look up to Mu Qizong.

No wonder my daughter likes him so much. He is indeed a very good young man, but his mother is really out of touch.

How dare you threaten them?

If we really become relatives in the future, we have to give Mu's mother a good warning.

Just as Mu Qi Zong walked forward and was about to hand Lu Nian Yao's handkerchief to Lu's father and mother.

Lu Nianyao, who had been hiding behind the screen and peeking, finally couldn't hold back anymore.

She hurried out and shouted, "No."

Lu Nianyao suddenly stood in front of Mu Qizon to stop her from handing the handkerchief to Lu's father and mother.

"Father, mother, please, let your daughter marry Mu Qizong!"

"This handkerchief was given by Yao'er to Mu Qizong. Yao'er was afraid that you would not agree, so she had no choice but to resort to this last resort."