Chapter 507: You’re Mine, You Can Only Be Good To Me (1/2)

Of course, Gu Qingyao understood. She didn’t want to make such a good marriage for Sun Mei anyway. She had no intention of allowing her to enjoy her life after marriage.

For Gu Qingyao, it was ideal that this family was about to be transferred. It was best for Sun Mei to move far away. People like her who were persistent, bigoted, and desperately selfish should just stay far away from her family.

Now Wang Jie claimed that his son was his older brother’s son, but the locals definitely knew the truth. They only said that because they were looking for a match.

As for Sun Mei, ah!

The Gu family was not obliged to carefully investigate the groom’s situation. When she meets Wang Jie, she could decide for herself whether to marry him.

“What about Wang Jie’s former wife?” Gu Qingyao asked.

Mo Beihan replied, “She died of an illness four years ago. When she gave birth, she suffered some after-effects and didn’t take care of her health after that. She passed away from an illness. For the past few years, her family forbade Wang Jie from marrying again. They did not want him to have another child so soon for fear of affecting their grandson’s standing in the family.

“Also, Wang Jie’s father-in-law was only promoted to his position as deputy director two years ago. Only then did he grow increasingly arrogant, and insist that Wang Jie find a village girl with no support or skills. He did not stipulate this in the past. He only asked Wang Jie to wait a few years before marrying again.”

Now Gu Qingyao understood.

Mo Beihan left after eating with the Gu family, and Gu Qingyao walked with him.

Gu Qingyao felt rather puzzled as she looked at Mo Beihan. He seemed to be withholding something.

“Brother Beihan, my older cousins don’t seem to know this Wang Jie. You found him, right? Is there something you want to tell me?”

Mo Beihan glanced at her. He knew Yao Yao was a kind and peace-loving little girl. In her previous life, she had been a delicate girl that her family had doted on. She was gentle, quiet and reserved.

She was like a precious bloom. She did not have to strive for anything. If she wanted something, her family would present it to her to make her happy. She had been cherished and adored since she was young.