Oh no! His rural wife is sweeter than a peach!

midnight.

Mr. and Mrs. Ying did not sleep very soundly.

Before going to bed, the couple made a decision: they couldn't ruin their grandson's life for nothing. They decided that the next morning, after Yuchuan went to work, they would talk to the Lu siblings and explain that they were willing to give them a large sum of money, and the engagement would be null and void.

They finally managed to fall asleep, and then they dreamed of an old woman with gray hair.

The old woman pointed at the couple and started cursing at them.

They were heartless and treacherous.

They were scolded for not keeping their word.

She scolded them for bullying her two grandsons.

She also regretted her past actions, saying that if she had known the Ying family was like this, she shouldn't have saved Ying Yuchuan; she should have just let him die.

The couple were verbally abused and had no way to fight back. They could only beg for mercy and ask who she was.

Who am I?

The old woman raised her voice to a high pitch.

Oh, so you don't even remember me? Take a good look at my face. Hey, Ying, we met twenty years ago, didn't we?

What did you promise me back then?

Now you're going back on your word and trying to bribe people, huh?

Since I'm already dead anyway, I might as well drag you two old folks down to the underworld to keep me company...

The old woman's face was contorted with rage as she reached out and pinched the couple.

They were terrified and fled in panic, but the old woman did not let them go and chased after them relentlessly.

I'll give you two another chance. If you dare to go back on your word and treat my two grandsons cruelly, I'll come up here right now and drag you both down to hell...

"ah--"

With a scream, the elderly couple opened their terrified eyes.

The room was very dark.

It was dark and quiet.

Still in shock, they instinctively thought this was hell.

The couple were so frightened that they jumped out of bed and frantically tried to leave the place.

At this time.

Hearing the commotion, Ying Huayu and his wife pushed open the door and came in.

"Mom and Dad, what's wrong? Why are you yelling like that?"

He hurriedly turned on the lights in the room.

A sudden burst of intense light entered my eyes.

Only then did the old man and his wife realize that they were in their own room, not dreaming, nor being dragged to hell by Old Lady Lu.

They slumped down on the edge of the bed, as if all their strength had been drained.

He was panting heavily, still shaken.

"Mom and Dad, have some water first."

Sheng Shuang poured each of them a glass of warm water.

After drinking a glass of water, the old man and his wife's wandering spirits returned somewhat.

Their faces were pale, and their eyes were wide with fear and uncertainty.

"We dreamed about ghosts."

They said it in unison.

"ghost?"

Ying Huayu and his wife looked at each other in bewilderment.

"What the hell?"

Madam Ying's voice trembled as she said, "Yes, it was that old woman from the Lu family who passed away. Your father and I both dreamed about her. She was so fierce, saying she wanted to drag us down to the underworld to be buried with her..."

Ying Huayu and his wife were shocked.

They exchanged a disbelieving glance.

"Mom," Ying Huayu said cautiously, "Aren't you overthinking it? Why would you dream about her out of the blue..."

"I dreamt about it too, exactly the same as your mother described."

The old man agreed.

"Old Lady Lu said that none of us Ying family members are any good," he said, his tired and worried gaze fixed on his son's face.

"He also said that we didn't keep our word, and that if she had known, she should have just let Yuchuan die instead of saving him..."

These words were spoken.

Ying Huayu and his wife both turned pale rapidly.

This is the most important reason why they owe the Lu family the greatest debt of gratitude.

This concerns Yingyuchuan.

This is one of the reasons why this marriage agreement was made in the first place.

"well……"

Old Master Ying sighed resignedly.

"Maybe it's all fate."

Ying Huayu asked cautiously, "Dad, what do you mean?"

The old man countered with a question, "What time is it now?"

It's almost seven in the morning.

The frost returns.

After thinking for a moment, Old Master Ying said, "Call Yu Chuan over. This matter is related to him after all, so we have to let him know. Let's leave this marriage and this choice to him."

"If he's willing to marry her, then let him marry her. If he's not, then we two old folks will have to apologize to Old Lady Deer in the underworld when we die."

That's the only way.

He couldn't bear the reputation of being heartless and cruel.

Indeed, they owe the Lu family a great debt of gratitude.

Even after twenty years, it's still time to pay back.

Seeing that his father had made a decision, Ying Huayu stopped asking questions.

"Okay, I'll have the butler call him over now."