Zhao zhuangzhi?
Lin Qingxuan was instantly enraged. “Who does Zhao zhuangzhi think he is! What right does he have to marry my niece?”
Zhao shuning frowned, “Lin Qingxuan! Do you know who you’re talking to? Why is Zhuangzhi not worthy of ye Zao! If he’s not worthy, it’s because ye Zao isn’t worthy of Zhuangzhi! To be able to marry into our Zhao family! I wonder how many lifetimes she’s been blessed!”
Looking at Zhao shuning whose facial features were close to ferocious, Lin Qingxuan felt that this woman in front of her was extremely unfamiliar.
She had lied to him for twenty-one years.
She had stirred up trouble in the entire Lin family.
Previously, she had instigated Old Lady Lin to change ye Zao’s name, and now she was thinking of introducing ye Zao to Zhao Zhuangzhi.
The veins on Lin Qingxuan’s face popped up, and the depths of his eyes became extremely scarlet.
Zhao shuning was frightened by this Lin Qingxuan.