We are all reborn, of course we have to overthrow it and start over again to take the whole family f

break off an engagement??

Yun held his forehead and remained silent for a while.

Then she smiled politely.

"Yes, Madam Liu is right. It was my negligence. Changfeng is now really only ruining the happiness of Miss Liu.

Since Madam Liu has proposed it, I, Changfeng, cannot hinder Miss Liu’s happiness. Let’s call this marriage off.

As for the betrothal gift that the Marquis' Mansion sent, it should be regarded as compensation for Miss Liu and does not need to be returned. "

Nani, is this matter decided so happily?

Mrs. Liu was stunned for a moment. None of the plans she had prepared for throwing tantrums and making trouble were used.

She was stunned for half a minute, and when she heard that she didn't even have to return the betrothal gifts, she became angry.

We lost this time, but we cannot lose the formation.

The arranged marriage was cancelled. The Liu family was in the wrong to begin with, and if they don’t return the betrothal gifts, how will the Liu family survive in the capital in the future?

"Madam Hou is very generous, but since the marriage has been cancelled, there is no way she would not return the betrothal gifts. Tomorrow, the Liu family will return all the betrothal gifts."

"Okay, Madam Liu, please arrange it! Please have some tea."

Yun still maintained her smile, picked up the teacup in front of her and gestured to Madam Liu.

The host had already served tea and sent the guests away, so Madam Liu couldn't stay any longer. Besides, she had to tell her daughter the good news, but she didn't know if she had returned from her boat trip.

After seeing Madam Liu off, Yun concealed the tears in her eyes, stood up and went to Tingfeng Pavilion.

Since the accident, Changfeng has hidden himself in Tingfeng Pavilion and refused to see anyone.

After hearing Huahua's inner voice, her heart ached. She wanted to see Changfeng right away, hold the child in her arms, and love him dearly.

Entering the Tingfeng Pavilion, the yard was neatly maintained, with flowers and trees growing thrivingly, and there was no trace of the dilapidated scene of the past.

Under a crabapple tree, in the shade, there was a wheelchair. In the wheelchair, a tall and thin boy in a blue shirt was leaning on the armrests with both hands, and stood up with trembling legs.

"Madam, that's the eldest, the eldest son..."

Cuizhi, who was following, covered her mouth in disbelief, but was stopped by Yun before she could say anything else.

She couldn't believe that her Changfeng actually stood up from the wheelchair.

Although his legs were still shaking violently, he finally stood up.

After Huahua gave Changfeng spiritual power, his health improved day by day. The black energy in his body was completely eliminated, and the old injury on his knee also healed faster.

In his heart, there was a strong desire to stand up, so strong that it was like burning fire.

Finally, he gathered his strength and tried to stand up for the first time since he was paralyzed. Although it took a lot of effort, he finally succeeded.

He himself was so excited that tears filled his eyes.

But he had been paralyzed for too long, and his muscles had atrophied severely. He stood up, but he was handsome for only three seconds before he slumped down in his wheelchair again.

Just this made him so tired that he was sweating profusely and gasping for breath.

"Changfeng, you, you really...嘤嘤嘤..."

When Yun saw him slumped in the wheelchair, she quickly ran up to him, pulled his arm, and looked at him carefully.

It was her Changfeng, and his eyes were no longer empty and dull, but were replaced by the familiar spirit. His body was still very thin, but his face was already rosy.

When Changfeng saw that it was his mother, he smiled and said, "Hello, mother. I am sorry that Changfeng is unfilial and made you worry."

"Okay, okay, that's great, Feng'er, you..."

Happiness came too suddenly, and Yun didn't know how to express herself. She just kept crying.

Originally, she had already accepted the reality that he would be paralyzed for life. As long as he was safe and sound by her side, that was enough.

I never thought that there would be such a good turn of events in this life.

But when she thought about how the Liu family had just called off the marriage, she felt conflicted again.

At first, Changfeng was happy to be engaged to Miss Liu, but now...

She hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to have things clear with Changfeng.

"Feng'er, you're fine now. Mother is so happy. But now, mother has to tell you some bad news. Just now, the Liu family came to our house and wanted to cancel the engagement. Mother has agreed."

Every time Yun spoke a word, he carefully observed Changfeng's expression.

As long as Changfeng showed a hint of reluctance, she would immediately chase Madam Liu back. Even if he had to pay a large betrothal gift, she would persist and continue with the marriage.

But after hearing this, Changfeng just paused slightly and did not show any reluctance.

After he came back to life, he recalled the past.

At the moment of life and death, he excused Miss Liu for escaping. She was young and afraid to wait, but the shadow left on his heart was so big that it could not be calculated.

Perhaps, Miss Liu is not the right match for me.

"Don't blame yourself, mother. If someone leaves, we can't keep him here. Just let him go!"

"Changfeng, do you really think so?"

"Mom, Miss Liu chose to cancel the engagement because of my condition. I don't blame her. Now I just want to study hard, get better, and be filial to my mother."

Perhaps it was because of experiencing those darkest moments that Changfeng became mature and rational.

"Sir, look what I brought you?"

Mingtong was carrying a large sack on his back and started shouting before he even entered the yard.

"Uh... Madam is here too. Meet Madam."

The sack looked quite heavy, and Ming Tong was sweating while carrying it. But even so, he held it tightly to his side as he saluted Yun, cherishing it very much.

"Mingtong, you have worked hard to take care of Changfeng over the years. Now you are the only one serving in Tingfeng Pavilion, and we are short of manpower. I will arrange for a few more people to come."

Ming Tong looked at Chang Feng and said, "Madam, I wanted to ask for a few people, but the eldest master said that he has not fully recovered yet and it is not appropriate for more people to know, so I did not go."

Defenses can not do without.

From Huahua's thoughts and his own experiences, Changfeng has realized that his biological father is not reliable.

Things succeed when kept secret, and fail when leaked. After finally recovering from his past, he didn't want to take the risk of repeating the same mistake again.

Yun's IQ was online, and after a little thought, he understood his son's painstaking efforts. Indeed, the most important thing to guard against in this Marquis's mansion now is the scumbag husband's family.

"Mingtong, what's in your bag?" Yun changed the subject.

“Oh, ma’am, it’s all books.

Yesterday, Master told me to buy books according to the list. I haven't bought all of them yet! I bought these first."

Ming Tong said this as he took books out of the sack.

When Mingtong found a brand new blue-covered thread-bound book, he was so excited that he presented it to Changfeng as if it were a treasure.

"My Lord, this is the new and popular poetry collection published by Qinmo Bookstore. It is said that there are masterpieces in it that will be passed down through the ages.

I don't understand it either, but I thought since everyone said it was good, it must be good, so I grabbed one too. Sir, can you take a look at it?"