After a flash marriage, I became the beautiful wife of a wealthy heir

There were not many people getting marriage certificates in the marriage registration hall.

A young fat woman wearing gold and silver jewelry and dressed fashionably, was eating melon seeds, holding Song Hui's arm, and standing behind the three young couples in front.

Following closely behind them was a slightly plump woman in her fifties, who was dressed quite fashionably.

Wenxiu had never seen Song Hui's mother, and guessed that the woman in front of her might be Song Hui's mother.

However, seeing that the clothes the woman was wearing were the same as the ones she usually saw at street stalls, all cheap clothes, she concluded that the woman was Song Hui's mother.

Ye Wenxiu held Su Haoxuan's arm and followed closely behind them.

Apparently, Song Hui hadn't noticed that Ye Wenxiu was following him and was here to get the marriage certificate today.

Li Yuling held the child in her arms, sat on the deck chair next to her, and played with her daughter.

Song Hui and the young fat woman got their marriage certificate. The mother and her two children looked at the red book in their hands and couldn't stop smiling.

"Haoxuan, it's time for us to get the marriage certificate."

When Song Hui heard a familiar voice, he turned around and saw Wen Xiu in front of him holding the arm of a young man who looked more handsome than him.

I didn't expect her to come so suddenly, and to get the marriage certificate with a handsome guy.

He was startled and looked at them blankly, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

Expressions of astonishment, frustration, annoyance, unwillingness and embarrassment changed alternately on his face.

"...Xiu...Wenxiu, what are you doing?"

Wenxiu raised her head and glared at him, "Humph! You look down on me, but I look down on you even more."

"Get out of the way, you ungrateful little man."

Ye Wenxiu stretched out her arm and pushed Song Hui, who was standing in front of the counter, aside. She gritted her teeth and squeezed out a harsh word.

His mother saw her son standing there in a daze, feeling that he was being humiliated for no reason by the girl in front of him on such a happy day. She was also a "fighting chicken" among the "hens", so how could she bear this resentment?

He pointed his finger at Wenxiu's face, curled his lips, and immediately spit out saliva, blurting out some vicious and hurtful words.

"Whoever didn't hold his pants tight, a wild girl came out without anyone to discipline her."

"You, you, why do you curse so casually?"

"What's wrong with swearing? I'm calling you a wild girl with no one to discipline her."

Wenxiu was a grown-up girl, and she had never suffered such humiliation before.

His face was thin and tender, and it turned red all of a sudden.

Su Haoxuan clenched his fists and stared at the silent old woman in front of him with cold eyes.

Song Hui hurriedly tugged at his mother's collar and said that the girl in front of him was his girlfriend who had sponsored his schooling in the past.

Only then did his mother shut up and stopped saying anything more unpleasant.

Then he looked at his son and complained, "She should help you go to school. She wasted your feelings and your youth. I didn't ask her for emotional damages, which was considered to be letting her off lightly."

"I had originally thought that the money I gave to Song Hui should be considered as a charity donation, and I had no intention of taking it. Now that you guys are saying this, you, Song Hui, must return the money to me. That money didn't just fall from the sky. It was accumulated by me with my blood and sweat."

Wenxiu was so angry that her eyes turned red.

"I now feel that all my hard work, getting up early and going to bed late to earn money to support your schooling, is totally unworthy. I am so stupid, the biggest stupid woman in the world. I overestimate myself. You are such a high branch, and I am uneducated and cannot reach your height."

"Wenxiu, I will pay you back after I get my salary next month." Song Hui's face turned red and white. He didn't want to make a big deal out of it, fearing that his fiancée, whom he had just met, would have other ideas.

Song Hui's mother was as cunning as a vixen, the best of the best women. She didn't care and let her usual temper run wild.

She patted her son lightly to stop him from talking nonsense, turned her head and glanced at Wenxiu contemptuously, smiled, and said coldly:

"Now, we are even. No one owes anyone anything. But compared to the emotional debt you owed my son, that little bit of money you gave me is nothing!"

Shrew! What an unreasonable tigress!

Wenxiu was so angry at the old woman in front of her that she burst into tears, and tears of grievance instantly burst out of her eyes.

"Ask your son, who deceived whom?"

"Crying is useless. Just shedding a few tears and expecting people to pity you is wishful thinking."

Song Hui's awful mother wouldn't give in, spit flying from her mouth.

"Mom! Mom! Look, Xiaolian is still here. Can you suffocate her to death if you say less?"

Song Hui yelled at his mother loudly and stomped his feet heavily on the ground. He knew clearly in his heart that his mother was just making trouble.

However, his roar really stunned his mother, who was usually used to talking and throwing tantrums.

Su Haoxuan stood aside, watching all this calmly. With his personality, he could easily make them get out of here in a few seconds.

Now, he was still an outsider who had not obtained a marriage certificate, so he had to endure it for now and got to know Wenxiu in front of him better.

Li Yuling was sitting nearby. She and Song Hui were also classmates and she didn't want to get involved at first, but when she saw Wenxiu being bullied, she couldn't stand it and couldn't sit still, so she walked over holding her child.

"Song Hui, look at what you've done. We used to be good classmates, so you can just part ways amicably. Even if the marriage doesn't work out, our friendship is still there. You have to pay back every penny of the money you owe Wenxiu."

Li Yuling's soft words were piercing, and she also spoke tough words to help Wenxiu.

Song Hui choked. He didn't expect Yuling to follow him. She usually spoke in a very polite manner, but today she came to ruin his show. There was obvious resentment on his face and he couldn't hold it in anymore.

But he still spoke timidly, and only said things that sounded nice and pleasing to the ear.

"Okay Yuling, I know all this, and I really have no choice. You are right. I will definitely pay Wenxiu back when I get my salary next month."

"Why do I feel that what you said is not right? Why can't you do it? Am I forcing you to do it?"

Song Hui's wife Liu Xiaolian, who had been standing nearby and watching the fun, suddenly put her hands on her waist, turned around and questioned her husband who had just received the marriage certificate.

Song Hui sighed and quickly raised his hands to reply. After all, he was relying on other people's jobs to make a living. Although his wages were earned through his hard work, what could he do about it? He still had to depend on his wife's family.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm doing this voluntarily, okay?"

Xiaolian glared at Song Hui before letting him go. She stopped talking, folded her arms across her chest, and continued to watch her lively show, as if it had nothing to do with her. She didn't care about the financial dispute between them.

It was the first time that Song Hui's mother witnessed the power of her daughter-in-law. She seemed more powerful than her, so she felt inferior to Xiaolian.

Your Song Hui's wife is such a simpleton. Yuling took a look at Xiaolian's expression and wanted to laugh, but she held it back and didn't dare to.

Xiaolian and Wenxiu are simply incomparable in terms of temperament and appearance. Judging from the way they are dressed, Xiaolian's family owns a mine and she is definitely a rich girl.

"It's settled. If Wenxiu doesn't receive the money next month, I will come to her house in person. You know your brother Wu's temper. If he finds out, you will be in big trouble."

Yuling said some harsh words again, which made Xiaolian beside her unhappy again.

Song Hui had to say something nice to coax her to calm down the anger of his newly-married wife.

He wanted to get away from here as soon as possible. Deep down, he felt guilty towards Wenxiu. It would be a lie to say that he had no feelings for her at all, after all, they had known each other for many years.

Seeing Song Hui looking so pitiful, Wenxiu sighed, wiped her red and swollen eyes, and took Su Haoxuan's arm again.

Song Hui held his wife, who had just obtained the marriage certificate, with one hand and his mother with the other, then stepped aside and walked out of the hall.

When I reached the door, I couldn't help but turn my head to look, and saw Wenxiu and the delivery boy handing their ID cards and household registration books to the staff.

An indescribable, bitter expression suddenly flashed across Song Hui's face.