Chapter 162: The Scavengers (14)

"Hurry up and put it on!"

Just as Ye Han turned off his laptop and went back to the living room, Zhang Yanmei, who was supposed to continue fighting at the poker table, hurried back in sandals, not to mention losing her tarpaulin pocket!

The black plastic bag was of poor quality, and when Ye Han opened it, he immediately felt ominous.

The red silk-like clothing dazzles the eyes, and it shakes open, the mandarin ducks playing in the water bend their necks, and the rough embroidery is comparable to that of a certain treasure.

Zhang Yanmei scolded angrily: "What are you doing standing there so stupidly! Could it be that I need my old lady to dress you up!"

Just after picking up all of them, when she was feeling very lucky, she was suddenly dragged out of the poker table by a surnamed Yu, who told her to marry his future daughter-in-law immediately. The old man got angry, so he could only vent his anger on Ye Han.

"It seems that he is dying soon." Ye Han muttered.

Zhang Yanmei couldn't hear clearly from a distance, "What are you muttering about! Hurry up and change your clothes, can you afford to pay for the loss if you delay business!"

What business can be delayed?
Isn't it just that the sick young man of the Yu family who stepped into the coffin with half a foot would die too soon, and she wouldn't have time to marry and celebrate!

She had inquired a long time ago that the reason why sister-in-law Yu found the Ye family was because Ye Han was an unlovable adopted daughter, and she could buy it back with a little more money.

Otherwise, who would be willing to send a good girl to be the wife of a dying man!

The Yu family is not a wealthy family, even if it is to buy her betrothal gift, it has to be patched together to fill in it. After all, it is only the Ye family who wait for the money to see it, because of the tens of thousands of betrothal gifts. delivered to your door.

Feudal dross is really harmful, and people still believe in Chongxi's routine in this age, Ye Han can't help but think to himself, maybe the Yu family's son is really dead, and the Ye family can do the trick of getting her into a ghost marriage.

Ye Han calculated the possibility of escape.

He glanced at Zhang Yanmei's thick arms, then lowered his head to look at his thighs, which were almost as thick as human arms, and immediately stopped the thought of running away.

She decided to wait until she went to Yu's house before looking for a chance to leave.

It just happened to be able to confirm whether the Yu family's son was really terminally ill. After all, it was a bit difficult for a person who was dying of illness to force her to do that.

After weighing, Ye Han didn't delay, and immediately put on the seemingly complicated but monotonous bright red wedding dress.

The long hair in the shawl was scattered behind her head, and her face was so clean that she couldn't see a single bit of bride-to-be.

"Tsk, no wonder the surname Yu fell in love so quickly. Look at this small figure and face, it's a good deal for them!"

Zhang Yanmei said sour words in a strange way, and walked around Ye Han, her tone was quite regrettable.

Ye Han didn't say anything.

Pretending not to see Yang Yanmei's slight remorse for selling her cheap.

"Forget it, the Yu family should be at the door soon, put on the hijab and wait." Zhang Yanmei threw Zhang Dahong's handkerchief over.

Zhang Yanmei occupied the only sofa in the living room, so Ye Han had to stand against the wall with his head covered.

Silently counting the time, the Yu family's son was probably dying, but the door was knocked on the door more than ten minutes later, with such force that it could shatter the fragile door panel.

"Here we come! Tap to die!" Zhang Yanmei spoke quickly, and only thought of the taboo after finishing her chanting, pretending to pat the corners of her mouth twice, "Oh, it's a good day, not to mention death or not, good luck, great luck, great luck!"

After finishing speaking, he opened the door and let in the Yu family who were picking up the bride.

Xipa is made of translucent material, Ye Han vaguely saw figures floating, and then someone handed her a red silk with a red ball tied to it.

Ye Han took advantage of the situation, and Zhang Yanmei's hypocritical voice was next to his ears: "From now on, our daughter will be handed over to you, but don't let us know that your Yu family bullied her!"

"Don't worry, Aunt Ye, I will take you away!"

The hijab swayed slightly with the steps, Ye Han turned his head, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zhang Yanmei took a stack of envelopes handed over by Yu's family, the corners of her mouth curved slightly to reveal a sneer indifferently.

The balance is paid off.

From then on, she really had nothing to do with the Ye family.

(End of this chapter)

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