The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 391: The Wulin Leader’s Fiancée (7)

Looking at his mother Murong Fengyu's face full of doubt.

Beitang Jing was also a little anxious. His face turned red and even veins popped out on his forehead. He tried his best to explain clearly to the people present.

Su Xiangran couldn't help but find it a little funny. No matter how many years passed, some of this person's personality traits would never change.

He gets nervous whenever he encounters someone who doesn't believe him.

This blushing look made him look even more immature, like a 15-year-old boy.

In fact, she was somewhat confused as to why the man in front of her was so excited.

Since Beitang Jing has been reborn, many things have not happened yet. He has the opportunity to make new choices and just needs to follow the steps.

There's no need to be so excited.

"Young Master, have a drink of water!" Su Xiangran motioned Biliu to pour a glass of water for Beitang Jing. "If there is anything, you can talk to your aunt slowly. You are her son, and she will always believe you."

Then, Su Xiangran turned to Murong Fengyu and said, "Aunt, the young master is your son, you should trust him."

After hearing what Su Xiangran said, Beitang Jing's eyes flashed with guilt, but he immediately said firmly: "Dad, Mom, I want to cancel the engagement because I really want to go out and try my luck, and this trip may take several years.

Besides, the dangers in this world are unpredictable, and I really don't want her to live in fear.

Please help me, parents."

"Young Master, you are too kind." Su Xiangran put away the bitterness on her face and replaced it with admiration. "I know you are a swan that wants to fly high. I don't want to be a shackle that hinders your flight. I am willing to break off the engagement with you."

"Xiao Ran, you can't just say that." Murong Fengyu was so anxious that she jumped up and down, "He's only fifteen years old, he's so immature, he might regret it after a while.

Moreover, you moved into Yunjian Villa as Jing'er's fiancée. What will you do if the engagement is cancelled?"

"It's okay." Su Xiangran comforted Murong Fengyu, "When I first came here, my mother had already bought a house in the nearby Yuncheng, and I could move in. I've troubled my aunt to take care of me over the years.

Even if we can't be mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, it won't affect our relationship. I will still respect you as an elder, and of course, aunt must continue to love me~"

When Su Xiangran said the last sentence, her tone rose with a hint of coquettishness.

This type of woman was something Beitang Jing had never seen before.

All the things in the past life gradually dissipated like passing clouds.

That distant and vague memory made Beitang Jing unsure whether he had seen the gentle and graceful side of his fiancée in his previous life.

However, the strange feeling that welled up in my heart at this moment was too real to be ignored.

Looking at Su Xiangran speaking softly to Murong Fengyu, Beitang Jing was actually a little dazed.

Because these are things that have never been seen in those unrestrained and unrestrained women of the world.

This inexplicable regret quietly climbed up Beitang Jing's heart like a vine and tightly entangled him.

Frowning and thinking for a moment, Beitang Jing asked himself: Will I feel regretful one day in the future?

In fact, from the moment he came up with this idea, it had already foreshadowed that some unknown regret was waiting for him in the near future.

Looking at his wife who was coaxed by Su Xiangran, Beitangze sighed softly, and then said to his son in a serious tone: "Although Xiaoran has agreed to cancel the engagement, I still want to ask you one more question.

Jing'er, do you really want to break off the engagement? You must understand that a man's words are as good as gold. Once you say something today, you can never take it back. "

Su Xiangran and Murong Fengyu also looked at Beitang Jing at this time.

"I, Beitang Jing, swear here that breaking off the engagement is my decision and I will never regret it." Beitang Jing's expression was solemn. He had too many things to do. He could not indulge in love, and he really did not love Su Xiangran.

Hearing her son's decisive words, Murong Fengyu couldn't help but get angry again, but this time her hand was grabbed by Su Xiangran before she touched the whip.

"Young Master, I know you have the world in your heart and are determined to achieve great things in the martial arts world." Su Xiangran also had a serious expression, "I am breaking off the engagement with you today to fulfill your wish and to let myself go. You don't have to feel guilty about me.

In this life, you and I have nothing to owe each other, you fly high and I am free too. "

After saying that, Su Xiangran also bowed to Beitang Jing and said, "Young Master, take care."

Although Beitang Jing felt relieved after hearing these words, the uneasiness in his heart that he had deliberately suppressed seemed to be expanding.

"Xiao Ran, why are you being polite to him?" Murong Fengyu hurriedly pulled Su Xiangran up and glared at her son, "Why doesn't he owe you anything? He owes you his whole life. If he can't be your husband, then let him be your slave."

"Aunt!" Su Xiangran shook her head. "Promise me that you won't embarrass the young master anymore. After all, you gave birth to me after ten months of pregnancy, and my uncle spent all his efforts to raise me. If I really hurt your blood relationship for my sake, it would be my fault.

I won’t dare come to Yunjian Villa again!”