Why marry someone when you are reborn?

Aunt Deng was confused.

Xu Yun and Xie Wanqing looked at each other and both had a bad feeling.

The matchmaker had already started begging for mercy, but no matter how much she said, only one sentence was useful: he didn't dare to get involved in this matter, he wanted to go home and leave now.

Aunt Deng frowned and held the matchmaker back, saying, "Why don't you dare buy it?"

The matchmaker tugged at her sleeve that was grabbed by Aunt Deng, and tried with all her might to get it back, but she still couldn't.

Xu Yun saw a flash of hesitation on the matchmaker's face, and suddenly an idea came to him: the matchmaker might not be hesitating whether to tell the truth or not, but was hesitating whether to pull off her sleeves and run away.

But in the end, the matchmaker still couldn't bear to give up. After looking left and right, she lowered her voice and said to the spy, "If Miss Gao knew that I bought their servant, she would drive me out of Beiping City!"

Aunt Deng frowned when she heard this: "This is Beiping City. Don't the Gao family fear the law?"

Xu Yun and Xie Wanqing were also full of suspicion: Yes, isn't this the capital of the Spark Army? Logically speaking, this shouldn't happen.

The matchmaker waved her hand, signaling to lower her voice: "Ms. Gao's mother once saved General Jiang. Because of this, both Ms. Gao's mother and her unborn brother died. Both generals indulged Ms. Gao."

Now everyone understands.

Aunt Deng's face turned pale, but she also understood that this matter could not be resolved peacefully.

But she still had no intention of letting the matchmaker go. Instead, she asked, "Why does Miss Gao think highly of Luo Zhan?"

The matchmaker said "Hi" and waved her hands: "Everyone in Beiping knows this! Miss Gao likes General Luo! General Jiang will definitely grant them a marriage in the future!"

Then, the matchmaker lowered her voice mysteriously: "However, Miss Gao has a bad temper, and General Luo seems to dislike her a little bit——"

At this moment, the matchmaker remembered what the man had just said about this man's last name.

Oh, Luo.

The matchmaker froze, and quietly raised her eyes to meet Aunt Deng's ugly face. She could only laugh dryly: "Haha, haha, that's all hearsay, don't believe it, don't believe it——"

Xu Yun nodded: "It seems to be true."

The fortune teller closed her mouth with despair. She wanted to slap herself on the mouth a few times and decided that she must not talk too much when she goes out next time!

Aunt Deng was shocked and angry at this time, but she had no intention of making things difficult for the matchmaker. She could only let the man go in frustration, and then turned to Xu Yun for help: "Ah Yun, what should we do now?"

Xu Yun actually also felt it was a very difficult situation.

I don't even want to get involved in this matter.

She has foreseen her future fate.

This young lady Gao has such an attitude towards Luo Zhan. If she finds out that I gave Aunt Deng the idea to deal with her, will she let me go?

Besides, it would be great if Miss Gao's wish could be fulfilled. But what if it couldn't?

Xu Yun thought about it carefully and found that he had no news about Miss Gao. He felt relieved but also worried: Miss Gao probably didn't get what she wanted.

At least not this year or next year.

These were the various thoughts that flashed through Xu Yun's mind in a flash.

But no matter how clearly she thought about it, when she met Aunt Deng's pleading gaze, she still pursed her lips and sighed.

So Xu Yun said everything that was on her mind: "Auntie, I don't want to get involved in this matter. Miss Gao behaves this way. I'm afraid even if I have eight lives, I won't be able to survive against her."

Aunt Deng's expression suddenly changed.

She looked around, pulled Xu Yun closer, and lowered her voice: "What should we do now?"

Aunt Deng knew that since Xu Yun said this, he meant to have something to say to her. Otherwise, Xu Yun and Xie Wanqing would have just found an excuse to leave.

Xu Yun also lowered his voice: "These eight people can't be sold. But they can't be kept either. Tomorrow, you go to the Gao family in person and send them back. Just say that Luo Zhan is not at home and you dare not make any decision. If you want to send them away, please wait until Erlang comes back before sending them away."

After a pause, Xu Yun reminded: "She wants to marry into the Luo family, so she should be more restrained in front of you. You don't have to worry too much."

"If she says she wants these people to die, just say that it's her business and has nothing to do with the Luo family."

Auntie Deng was a little unsure and asked hesitantly, "Then...will it offend people? In the future, Erlang will be in trouble because of this matter..."

"If Luo Erlang was afraid of this, there wouldn't be rumors that General Jiang would grant a marriage in the future." Xu Yun wasn't too worried about this. He even smiled when he thought of Luo Zhan's calculating look. "Since there's no engagement and he didn't tell you anything, you don't have to be too nervous."

Aunt Deng thought about it and felt that what Xu Yun said made sense, so she relaxed her frown and nodded again. However, after all that had happened, she had already started to dislike this Miss Gao: "This Miss Gao, does she have no sense of shame? I wonder what Erlang's attitude is?"

Xu Yun declined to comment.

After instructing Aunt Deng a few words about how to accommodate the eight people tonight, he went home with Xie Wanqing.

After returning home, Xie Wanqing was a little worried: "Ah Yun, I always feel a little uneasy."

Xu Yun was also a little uneasy, but she didn't talk to Xie Wanqing in detail. She just comforted Xie Wanqing with a few words.

The next day, Xu Yun went to work, and Aunt Deng personally took eight people to the Gao family, without even asking Xie Wanqing to give them courage.

When she came back, Auntie Deng looked unhappy. She did not go home directly, but went to Xu Yun's house next door. She sat down in front of Xie Wanqing and asked with a frown, "Are these nobles so unreasonable in their actions?"

Xie Wanqing was making shoes for Xu Yun. Winter was approaching and Xu Yun had to go out to work, so it was necessary to make two pairs of cotton shoes for him to wear alternately.

Hearing Auntie Deng's words, Xie Wanqing put down her needlework and asked, "What happened?"

Aunt Deng's face was still very bad: "Miss Gao had those eight people beaten in front of me, with ten sticks per person, saying that they were useless and unpopular, so I sent them back."

“Those people were beaten and screamed. She even apologized to me with a smile and asked me to choose again—”

The disgust on Aunt Deng's face was obvious: "She doesn't like me and despises me, but she still pretends to be affectionate and respectful! It's so fake!"

It was not difficult for Xie Wanqing to guess the scene. She asked about the result: "What did they say in the end?"

"I criticized Erlang, saying that I would be unhappy if I accepted other people's things casually. I don't know what she was thinking, but she let me go." Aunt Deng thought about the scene at that time and the change in Miss Gao's face, and she summed it up: "Like a madman!"