Chapter 1 Soul Swap
It was very late at night, and the clock in the living room was ticking. Even though it was mid-June, the cold food on the table made Yan Miaohuan, who was sitting on the sofa, look even more lonely.

They have been married here for seven years, but the total time they spend together can be counted on fingers.

She gently closed her eyes, feeling that her whole heart was exhausted.

After a while, I finally decided to get up and plan to put away the meals.

At this time, she heard the sound of a car coming from outside the gate. She was overjoyed and ran outside.

"Mo Yao, give me the bag." With a smile on her face, Yan Miaohuan was about to take the bag from Tan Moyao's hand, but the man avoided it.

She froze for a moment, but quickly said with a smile: "Have you eaten yet? I've prepared the meal and put it on the table. When you come back, I'll go and reheat the meal first."

Tan Moyao looked at her coldly, walked quickly into the living room, and said, "No need."

"I don't want to have dinner with a woman like you."

Yan Miaohuan felt a throbbing pain in her heart, and stopped in front of the dining table, not knowing how to face this indifferent man.

After so many years of marriage, she has always been regarded as a vicious person.

"Stop pretending to be pitiful with me, I won't accept your trick."

Tan Moyao walked towards the sofa while talking.

"If you hadn't needed your cooperation, I wouldn't have come back today."

With that said, he threw the documents in his hand on the table, and then looked at her coldly.

Yan Miaohuan's heart tightened. She would dream of this scene every night, but she didn't expect it to become real today.

"You should know what this is, right?"

Seeing that Yan Miaohuan's small face had turned pale, Tan Moyao didn't feel pity at all, but felt a sense of joy rising, "Seven years ago, if grandpa wasn't here, I would have insisted on making me save my life." I will not agree to this marriage if you marry me, my benefactor. But after so long, I really don't want to see you pretending to be pitiful every day, and "

"After so many years, I plan to give Yunwei an explanation."

Give Yunwei an explanation?
After hearing this, Yan Miaohuan's eyes turned red, but she didn't let the tears fall, instead she laughed a few times.

Seeing her abnormal appearance, Tan Moyao couldn't help but frowned, but still said: "You'd better cooperate, just offer your conditions, and I will satisfy you."

"What did you say?" Yan Miaohuan asked looking at him in disbelief.

It turned out that in this person's eyes, she was not only a vicious person, but also a profit-seeking person?

Thinking of this, anger suddenly rose in her heart, she went straight up, picked up the document, tore it in half, and threw it back on the table.

"Yan Miaohuan, did you take the wrong medicine?"

Yan Miaohuan laughed a few times, and said, "If your husband has been married for seven years, only a handful of times he goes home, and clings to a mistress all day, will you still be as calm as a normal person?"

"Let me tell you, don't go too far." Tan Moyao's face immediately darkened when he heard her talking about mistress.

"What qualifications do you have to say about Su Yunwei?"

Maybe he was really irritated by this sentence, which made Tan Moyao forget his sense of proportion for a moment, and directly dragged Yan Miaohuan to the bathroom, and then threw it hard.

Yan Miaohuan's head was hit against the wall, and the pain made her feel a little dizzy.

Seeing this scene, Tan Moyao clenched his fingers and felt that he had gone too far, so his face was not so cold anymore.

Just when he was about to say something, Yan Miaohuan interrupted him, "Am I not right?"

"If grandpa didn't force you to marry me, you'd have grown up together since you were young, and you might even have children now?"

"Aren't you very clear?" Tan Moyao said coldly.

"I do understand." Yan Miaohuan slowly stood up from the ground, straightened his clothes, and his face became extremely cold.

"But I just don't want you to be together. As long as I don't sign it, you will never marry her. She will only be a mistress who gets involved in other people's marriages for the rest of her life. She will never be able to be with you openly."

"Yan Miaohuan!" Tan Moyao was completely irritated by her words, and stared at her fiercely with red eyes.

This woman finally couldn't pretend anymore. The dignified and virtuous she had shown in the past was just to cover up her ugly face.

"You don't cooperate, do you? Let's see who of us can hold on. I won't let you have a good time in this family. "

Tan Moyao saw the shower behind her, and reached out to turn on the cold water.

A gust of cold water immediately poured down on Yan Miaohuan's head, her vision was blurred, and the injury on her leg also became a little painful because of the sudden impact of cold water.

It was when he was saving Tan Moyao, he was cut by a stone in the lake.

After the wound healed, every cloudy day would be terribly uncomfortable, not to mention being poured directly by cold water like this.

She suddenly felt that her luck today was really bad.

"Think about it carefully, as long as you agree to divorce, you don't have to suffer any more, and you can get a lot of money." The man said in a very calm tone, "You can take everything in the house, and this villa is also for you. Okay, or just make an offer. After all, we've been married for seven years, and I don't need to be so cruel to you. "

Yan Miaohuan felt trembling from the bottom of her heart, she managed to see the man standing in front of her clearly, and found that he was looking at her expectantly, wanting her to agree to sign the document quickly.

At this moment, Yan Miaohuan felt that a certain part of her heart was completely torn apart.

"I don't agree." The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she said lightly, "Unless I die."

"I believe that many people would like to see the news that Mr. Tan killed his wife, who had been married for seven years, in order to marry Xiaosan into the house, right?"

"You..." Tan Moyao was so angry that he clenched his fists when he heard this, and then he unscrewed the faucet next to him, making the impact of the cold water even stronger.

Just when Yan Miao was so happy that she was almost out of breath, whether it was because of the pain in her leg or some other reason, she suddenly had the desire to live, and then turned towards Tan Mo in front of her. Yao rushed over.

Tan Moyao didn't expect her to make such a move, and when he reacted and wanted to escape, he realized it was already too late.

Because of inertia, his body fell backwards, and one hand couldn't help but want to grab the hot water cryer next to him, trying to stabilize his body.

But he forgot that he had water in his hand, and the place he touched at this time happened to be the power connector.

Tan Moyao felt his eyes light up, and the electric current rushed to his body in the blink of an eye along with the sparks from the power interface, making him paralyzed immediately.

At this moment, he could no longer push the woman in front of him away.

(End of this chapter)

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