The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 343

Chapter 343: 185 Truth (first update)

Zhen Ping looked in panic at the three men who had barged in. He had never met Marquis Gu before, and Yao Family hadn’t had the chance to tell him.

“Who are you?” he asked.

Gu Chenglin bypassed him, stepped in and looked around, “Where is she? Where have you hidden her?”

Zhen Ping steadied himself and looked at him: “Who are you looking for?”

Marquis Gu and Huang Zhong also stepped in.

Marquis Gu’s gaze fell on Zhen Ping’s face, exuding a chill and hint of a threat. Of course, he recognized the man before him; he hadn’t met him before, but he had investigated him.

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When Gu Chenglin told him that Yao Family had had a chance encounter with a man in a restaurant, and the man had invited Yao Family to his address, he instantly guessed the man’s identity.

Actually, Marquis Gu was initially unaware that Yao Family had an engagement. He had never imagined that Yao Family would be so shameful as to conceal the fact that Yao Family had been engaged before marrying her off to him.

He had only incidentally overheard his stepmother mentioning it, saying that his sister had told her Yao Family seemed to have been engaged before. He did not know if it was true.

So he investigated, and following the clues, found out about Zhen Ping.

A down-and-out scholar, with no physical strength or economic stability, and not as good-looking as him.

Marquis Gu felt the man was no threat at all.

Furthermore, at that time Zhen Ping was already married to someone else, and had no private interactions with Yao Family, so he didn’t do anything to Zhen Ping.

If it were not for what happened today, he would have almost forgotten about the existence of Zhen Ping.

“Has my wife, Yao Family, ever been here?” he asked indifferently.

His words “my wife Yao Family” made Zhen Ping freeze.

He never expected that this majestic and tall man is Yao Yao’s husband, Marquis Ding’an.

Marquis Ding’an wore a black brocade dress, a silver fox fur cloak, and although he had reached middle age, he was still strong and upright.

“No.” Zhen Ping said.

“How can she not be here? I saw her leaving the mansion myself!” Gu Chenglin insolently said.

Although Gu Chenglin didn’t resemble Marquis Gu like Gu Yan did, it wasn’t hard to guess he was Marquis Gu’s son.

When he mentioned Yao Family, he did not address her as mother or wife, so Zhen Ping guessed the life Yao Family was leading in the Marquis Residence.