Reborn as a Fake Heiress Marrying the Tycoon novel Chapter 808

Chapter 808: The Weeping Girl

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Upon hearing the vulgar language, Gu Zi furrowed her brows deeply. However, considering her plan, she suppressed her disgust and stepped forward to ask, “How can you be so sure it’s this house, just because you heard a dog barking?” ƒreewebɳovel.com

The middle-aged woman turned her head, revealing a flattering smile. Her large gold tooth next to her front teeth was exposed, a bit of green stuck to it, evoking a sense of revulsion.

“Madam, you may not know, but we are all honest and hardworking families here, except for this one. This family is poor and unwilling to live a modest life. They are always thinking of crooked ways to make money, naturally resorting to petty thefts. Especially their daughter, Zhang Yao, that little harlot, she thinks she’s something special.”

“We felt sorry for her, a woman alone with an elderly mother to care for and not much education. We thought of letting my son marry her, to make her life a bit easier. But she looked down on our family. I loathe her! Does this little harlot think she’s so beautiful that she can dream all day of climbing up the social ladder, of becoming someone’s mistress?”

Gu Zi couldn’t bear to listen any longer and interrupted coldly, “Your mouth really stinks. If you continue like this, I won’t do business with you.”

Seeing Gu Zi’s anger, the middle-aged woman finally restrained herself. She thought about these ladies from official families, who were very particular and had too much free time. But she slapped herself, “Oh my, I’m such a coarse person, I’ve offended the madam. It’s just that woman who’s made me angry. Zhang Yao, open the door, don’t hide inside, I know you’re home!”

The door was kicked again, causing a loud “bang” noise. A few seconds later, the door opened from the inside. A young girl with a beautiful face, petite but well-proportioned, lifted her head. Seeing the people in front of her, she forcibly hid the fear in her eyes and summoned up some courage to say to the middle-aged woman, “Aunt Cui, don’t bully me too much. I will never marry your son. I won’t marry anyone!”