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In fact, Wang Xuan and Fu Changrong had little friendship, but compared to him, it was even harder for a girl Zhao Hanzhang to come directly to his door.

That's why Zhao Hanzhang asked Wang Xuan for help.

The three of them took a car together and arrived at the door of Fu's house. Wang Xuan personally knocked on the door and asked for permission.

The housekeeper of the Fu family came over and was startled when he saw Zhao Hanzhang sitting in the car. He raised his hand to Wang Xuan and hurriedly got out of the Zhao family's car. He saluted respectfully and said, "Why are you here, young lady? Our master has already gone to the mansion." On."

Zhao Hanzhang was startled and leaned forward slightly, "Fu Zhongshu went to my house?"

The housekeeper clasped his hands and responded, "Yes, lady, this is..."

Zhao Hanzhang thought for a while and then said: "I want to meet your elder brother."

No matter whether Fu Zhi went to Zhao's house to get engaged or to cancel the engagement, she had to meet Fu Changrong in person to confirm whether he was Professor Fu.

The housekeeper hesitated: "This..."

Zhao Hanzhang looked at him and said: "Since Fu Zhongshu has gone to my house, you should know that our two families are discussing marriage. I want to meet Fu Dalang, isn't it too much?"

The housekeeper couldn't help but whisper, "That's too much..."

Marriage has always been a matter of parents' orders to the matchmaker. Not to mention that they were not officially engaged yet, but they were already engaged. Whose girl would come to the door like this without even saying hello.

But due to their superiority, the housekeeper didn't dare to say anything. Seeing Zhao Sanniang's calm face, he couldn't help but suspect that he was making a fuss out of a molehill.

He thought for a while, then took a step forward, lowered his voice and said to Zhao Hanzhang: "Sanniang, my husband came to apologize. My eldest husband hurt his head, and the marriage has been canceled, so..."

You'd better say goodbye, right?

However, Zhao Hanzhang's eyes lit up and he insisted: "Then I want to meet him even more."

The housekeeper was stunned and looked at Zhao Hanzhang blankly, not quite understanding what she meant.

The tool man Wang Xuan immediately stepped forward and said, "Housekeeper, Sanniang asked my younger sister to come forward and ask for an interview. This shows her sincerity and persistence. Since the two families intend to get married, and even the juniors know about it, it is obvious that they have already At the last step, even if we break off the engagement for some reason, we should still let them meet."

The housekeeper glanced at Zhao Hanzhang who insisted, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Sanniang, wait a moment, I'll have someone carry the chariot right now."

Obviously, he also knew about Zhao Hanzhang's injury.

As soon as he left, Siniang Wang immediately poked Zhao Hanzhang and said, "Okay, Sanniang Zhao, you concealed such a big matter from me about proposing a marriage. When did you discuss proposing to marry Fu Dalang?"

Zhao Hanzhang grabbed her finger and said, "I only found out yesterday."

Wang Siniang was surprised, "You just agreed? Do you still remember what Fu Changrong looks like?"

She couldn't remember. She had been searching in her mind since she found out yesterday, and found only a very vague figure, still with a bunch of people. Obviously, the little girl didn't remember what Fu Changrong looked like.

The housekeeper followed Zhao Hanzhang closely and explained for their eldest husband, "Our husband injured his head and has been recuperating recently, so I can only help Sanniang to move to Jingsong Hall."

Zhao Hanzhang said there is no problem at all.

Before she entered the door, she heard the sound of Lang Lang reading, and it was a duet.

She couldn't help but look over, and saw the young man sitting in the yard at a glance. Hearing the movement, the young man raised his eyes and looked over. When their eyes met, they were both silent for a moment.

Zhao Hanzhang sat on the chariot and looked at the young man up and down. She felt that he looked familiar and looked like Professor Fu. She was a little excited and opened her mouth to ask him, but there were too many people around. She tried hard to hold back, but her eyes flickered. Glowing looked at him.

A smile flashed in the young man's eyes, and his brows softened. He nodded to the two book boys who were reading to him, and the housekeeper also said, "There are guests coming, so please stop reading."

The two bookboys holding the books realized that someone was coming behind them, and quickly stepped aside.

The housekeeper stepped forward to report to the young man, "Dalang, this is the third wife of the Zhao family. Oh, those are the eldest man and fourth mother of the Wang family. They are all here to see you. Look, can you remember them?"

The butler's body just blocked the young man's gaze. He leaned back and turned his head to look at Zhao Hanzhang who was sitting on the chariot. After a while, he smiled at him and nodded.

The butler was stunned.

After Lang Jun woke up, he rarely reacted and didn't say a word, let alone joke.

He looked back at Zhao Hanzhang in shock and found that she was also looking at their husband with a smile. The housekeeper felt his heart tremble. Today, the husband went to Zhao's house to apologize and cancel the engagement...

Wang Xuan saw with his own eyes that this young man's eyebrows turned from cold to spring breeze. He couldn't help but look back and forth between him and Zhao Sanniang. After a while, he felt a toothache. He reached out and picked up his sister, then turned and walked out, "Let's go to the front hall to drink tea first." Bar."

The housekeeper came back to his senses and looked at Lang Jun and Zhao Sanniang with a troubled expression.

Zhao Sanniang said to the servants: "Put me down. You guys should step aside first. I have something to say to Mr. Fu Dalang."

The servants complied and bowed down.

The young man also waved to the two bookboys, signaling them to leave.

The book boy bowed and retreated.

Ting He and the housekeeper were the only outsiders left in the yard. Zhao Hanzhang and the young man turned to look at them.

The housekeeper looked confused. He didn't know whether he should retreat. Just retreat. An unmarried man and an unmarried woman are not in harmony with etiquette.

Don't retreat. If Lang Jun is like this, it will be difficult for him to find such a suitable marriage again. He can't break off Lang Jun's marriage, right?

Before he could finish struggling, Tinghe had already stepped forward and pulled him out.

Butler: "...little girl, aren't you worried about your master?"

Tinghe said matter-of-factly: "My master will not suffer any loss."

Mr. Fu Dalang still had gauze tied on his head. At first glance, it seemed that he was injured more seriously than his third wife, and he would also suffer from the beating.

Butler: ...Forget it, they are the only ones who know about this anyway. If the Zhao family’s servants don’t tell it, their servants are not good at gossiping. Even if the marriage fails in the end, it’s not a big deal.

The housekeeper leaned outside the courtyard resignedly, while Tinghe and Tinghe guarded the door.

In the courtyard, Zhao Hanzhang's eyes fell on the young man again. The two looked at each other in silence, without speaking for a while.

Although I have seven points confirmed in my heart, the remaining three points are also very dangerous.

So Zhao Hanzhang asked very cautiously: "I once heard someone asked you a question in class. If you are destined to spend your life with one person, who is that person?"

The young man who had never spoken a word smiled softly, looked at Zhao Hanzhang and said: "Except for the person who made my heart move in the first place, the only one was Bornhard Riemann."

Zhao Hanzhang took a deep breath and smiled broadly at him, "Professor Fu, long time no see."

The young man also exhaled and nodded slightly to her, "Teacher Zhao."

See you tomorrow