Reborn in the 1980s, remarried and followed a soldier, the ungrateful wretch cried with regret.

Chapter 6 Mother Fu Unleashes Her Power
The matchmaker's expression froze for a moment, then she forced a smile.

"Congratulations, sister-in-law! I never expected your daughter Mingxue to be so successful, getting into university. However—"

She changed the subject abruptly, "Getting married is like being reborn. Song Yan is doing well in the army, and I heard he's about to be promoted. He has a bright future ahead of him, and he's also good-looking. Isn't he a promising young man?"

"Of course, he has three children and an immobile mother, but that's not a big deal. Song Yan has a high salary, and if Mingxue can't take care of them all by herself, then his older sister can help take care of them too."

Mrs. Fu's face darkened. "Stop! My Mingxue's priority is studying at university; she's not getting married. You can leave now—"

The matchmaker was a little annoyed. "Sister-in-law, that's not right of you. What's the point of a woman reading so many books? In the end, she still has to get married. Song Yan has already said he's willing to hand over all his salary to his wife. This is a marriage that's hard to find even with a lantern—"

Unable to bear it any longer, Fu Mingxue stepped forward. "Since this is such a good marriage that you couldn't find even with a lantern, it shouldn't be given away so easily. I heard that Aunt Zhao, your family has several eligible young women! Why don't you introduce them to Song Yan?"

The matchmaker—that is, Aunt Zhao—froze.

Is it because she doesn't want to? It's because other people look down on her family.

"Mingxue, you tell me yourself! Is Song Yan any good?"

Fu Mingxue sneered: "How would I know if he's good or not? If he's really good, then why would he get a divorce? If he's really good, Aunt Zhao, why don't you marry your own daughter to this Song Yan?"

"I can't control him, okay? The person I marry has to be a first-time husband and can't have children. You want me, a virgin, to be a stepmother to three children? Aunt Zhao, aren't you trying to ruin me?"

“And—” Fu Mingxue’s eyes showed no disdain, “a person who is still entangled with his ex-wife actually has the nerve to want to marry someone else.”

Aunt Zhao was so jostled and pushed that she couldn't utter a single word.

Fu's mother's face darkened even more. "My daughter won't be a stepmother! You'd better leave now! If all else fails, you can introduce your own daughter to him."

Fu Mingxue immediately retorted, "He just helped his ex-wife steal my university admission letter. I think this marriage proposal was fake; he really wanted to help his ex-wife scheme against my university admission letter. He's shameless."

"No, that's impossible—" the matchmaker immediately denied the absurdity.

Mrs. Fu couldn't hold back her anger any longer and shouted, "Tell Song Yan to get out! My daughter got her university admission through her own hard work. If he's so capable, let his ex-wife study hard. Trying to scheme against my daughter? No way!" She pushed him away.

The matchmaker stumbled from the push, but she couldn't retaliate.

After all, if what this mother and daughter said is true—then Song Yan is truly a scoundrel.

It seems I won't be able to make that money.

"Mom, I'm going to find Bai Siqi to settle the score—"

Fu's mother glared at her, "You stay at home, I'll go."

Then she went out herself, closing the door behind her, and told Fu Mingxue inside, "Don't come out."

Fu Mingxue: ...?
Fu's mother stormed into the Bai family home in a rage.

She pounded on the Bai family's door, yelling, "Bai Siqi, you get out here right now—"

"Bai Siqi, get out here!"

Seeing Fu's mother's aggressive demeanor, a neighbor came out and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Bai Siqi is shameless! She actually tried to steal my daughter's university admission letter. How can she be so shameless? Just because she can't get into university herself, does she have to steal someone else's?"

"How could her parents have given birth to such a vicious person?"

When the neighbors heard this shocking news, they were all dumbfounded—good heavens, is it true?

"Bai Siqi, come out here right now, stop hiding like a coward—"

(End of this chapter)