A New Year's Gift For My Future Aunt

"Mother, what should I do? I don't want to spend my life with that fool!"

Zhang Xiaohua, who regained her senses, wept in despair.

"You can forget about marrying He Qin for the rest of your life."

Zhang Hui said, "The Zheng family is not bad either. Although they can't compare to the current He Qin, you're pregnant now. If you can give birth to a son for the Zheng family in the future, won't you lead a good life?"

Mdm Luo agreed.

"Xiaohua, in the future… just stay in the Zheng family."

Zhang Xiaohua glared at Zhang Hui and said agitatedly, "It's all your fault. If not for you, why would I break off my engagement with He Qin? If not for you, why would I marry a fool? It's all your fault. You destroyed my life!"

As she spoke, she jumped up from the stool and pushed Zhang Hui while crying and scolding.

Mdm Luo wiped her tears silently.

"Enough!"

After being pushed a few times, Zhang Hui could not help but flare up.