After rebirth, she became the favorite of the powerful minister.

Xu Yongqiang looked past Yuan Ge and towards Song Wenyuan, who was walking towards him. "Lord Song is here too? What? Lord Song is also going to interfere in the affairs of my Xu family?"

Song Wenyuan stood lazily behind Yuan Ge, "Uncle, you misunderstood. As for the Xu family background, I will not interfere. However, this foreign dancer spoke rudely to my wife, and I cannot just sit back and watch."

Xu Yongqiang looked at Yuan Ge for the first time and nodded slightly, "It turns out to be Madam Song, I have long admired you. If I remember correctly, the Wen family is hosting a banquet today, and the wine and drinks are purchased from my Xu family. I am really sorry to bother you two to come here for such a small matter. Dieyi, I apologize."

"You call this a small matter?" Xu Chengjin sneered, "Xu Yongqiang! The person lying in there is your legally married wife, and she almost died! You call this a small matter?"

Father Xu adjusted his sleeves without raising his head. "Is this how you show courtesy to your father in front of guests? She almost died, but she survived! You asked me to come and see her, so I came. What? What else do you want? Should the whole family celebrate for three days to celebrate her survival?"

The exotic dancer giggled and covered her mouth with her hands. As for the so-called "apology", she just knelt down reluctantly.

"You brought this woman to see her? Are you here to visit her, or to kill her?! Xu Yongqiang, I don't care if you are a playboy or a philanderer. I don't want to get involved in the grudges between you two, but if you don't want to have a funeral tomorrow, you should dust off the rouge and powder on your body before stepping into this yard?" Xu Chengjin looked up at the sky for a while, then took a deep breath and said word by word, "Can't you give her a moment... the dignity of a principal wife?"

"Respectable?" Xu Yongqiang suddenly sneered, "I gave her all the respect, but she still killed my concubine out of that damn jealousy! At that time, your eldest brother was about to be born! Isn't she jealous? So I kept changing women! Not only did I change, I also brought them in front of her and let her watch. I made her live in this damn jealousy every day!"

Xu Chengjin was stunned for a moment... So that's how it is.

So that's why, no matter how hard I worked when I was a kid, I could never get any attention or praise from my father... He loosened his clenched fists slowly, lowered his head, and his eyes were dark, as if covered by a thick fog. He pulled the corners of his mouth and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, "You... hate me too, right?"

Xu Yongqiang glanced at him, still with that calm, almost indifferent expression, "You are my son after all." After saying that, he put his arms around the exotic dancer's waist and stepped forward. The dancer walked briskly, like a triumphant warrior returning with a proud and arrogant look.

The bells rang slightly under his feet, and Xu Chengjin raised his hand to stop him. However, Yuan Ge was faster than him. He grabbed the foreign dancer's arm with a playful smile and pulled her off Xu Yongqiang. "This... auntie, please lead the way. I drank too much tea during the meal."

The dancer was dumbfounded. "Aunt?! Do I look that old?"

Sure enough, no matter what time, the primary focus of beauty-loving women is always here.

Xu Yongqiang stopped and looked back, frowning almost imperceptibly. Yuan Ge smiled awkwardly and waved his hand, "Uncle, please go in quickly. I'll ask my aunt to take me there."

She kept calling him "Auntie" and explained earnestly, "No, I'm not old at all. I look very young! I'm about the same age as you... But you are of a higher generation here. You see, you have that kind of relationship with my uncle, so it's not right for the younger generation to call you sister, right? Otherwise, it would be called incest if it gets out... Here, the word 'incest' is considered a very ugly insult!"

...Father Xu, who had just walked in, staggered, wondering how the Wen family could raise such a thing? How could he, who had seemed so righteous and aggressive before, suddenly become so close to her? And the closeness he had established was... a thorn in his throat.

Isn't it like a thorn in your throat?

The foreign dancer's expression was distorted. What do you mean by looking young? She is young! She kept saying that you are from that place. She has been in Shengjing City for several years. She knows the customs and how to curse people here! And that kind of relationship... The foreign dancer rolled her eyes one after another and glared at Yuan Ge unhappily, "Didn't you drink too much tea and have to pee urgently?"

Xu Yongqiang had already gone into the house. Yuan Ge stopped pulling at his arm and slowly straightened his clothes. "Ah... I'm not in a hurry anymore. I won't bother you anymore."

…Dieyi rolled her eyes again.

She thought she had seen all kinds of people, but she had rarely met such a person. She laughed, scolded, and laughed at her will, just like changing her face in an opera. She would be another face in the blink of an eye. But you couldn't do anything to her. You couldn't hit her or scold her. It was really hard to bear, but you couldn't kill her. Dieyi rolled her eyes and swung her sleeves to the side. She twisted her waist and thought, if the lady of the Xu family had such skills, I'm afraid that no matter how many beauties there were in the backyard, they wouldn't be enough for her to play with.

Unfortunately, Mrs. Xu is just jealous and has no other tricks at all.

Xu Chengjin said "thank you" softly, as if he had been saying thank you to her all day long.

Yuan Ge crossed his arms and said nothing, he just gave his hands a look that showed they both knew each other. The talented and romantic Xu Chengjin cherished his hands so much that he didn't like to touch others nor be touched. I really don't know where this romantic reputation came from.

Xu Chengjin pulled the corners of his mouth, retracted his gaze and looked up at the sky. Those problems only appeared after he met her. In the early years, he didn't like his face. When he was a child, he had a fight because of the word "beautiful". But when she said that she liked beautiful people, he liked to hear people praise him for being beautiful... It was like he was poisoned.

"Get out! Get out!" Angry shouts rose from inside the house, followed by the sound of cups breaking, and then a woman's weak cough, as if she was going to cough out her lungs.

Not long after, Xu's father came out from behind the curtain. He lowered his head to fix his clothes that were splashed with tea, and said impatiently, "This is unreasonable! If you don't want to see me in the future, don't play these tricks of half-heartedly accepting and half-rejecting."

He regarded all this as a trick of playing hard to get. The affection between husband and wife had long been worn out, leaving only the hatred that neither of them could let go of... He seemed to have lost the mood to be funny, and just glanced at the exotic dancer who was pestering him. He turned his head and instructed the nanny beside him, and finally said something human, "Take good care of her!" After that, he nodded slightly at Song Wenyuan and strode away.

As for Dieyi in his arms, she had to jog all the way to barely keep up, her thin gauze dress fluttering in the wind. She really lived up to her name, like a butterfly clinging to the other's arms.