Marrying a powerful man: The third master is wild and untamable

Shen Xiuwan tried to move her body and noticed the soft clothes and hangers around her, guessing that she was probably locked in the closet.

She didn't know how long she had been unconscious, and her limbs were extremely stiff and sore.

With a "bang" sound, someone suddenly opened the cabinet door.

The sudden influx of light was a bit dazzling.

Shen Xiuwan squinted her eyes and was shocked to find that the man standing in front of her, with blond hair, blue eyes and unshaven beard, was actually Zhou Cibai's ex-husband Cornell!

He cursed something, then grabbed her hair and threw her to the ground.

Her head hit the corner of the bed, her head buzzing.

She raised her head with red eyes. If she guessed correctly, she was sent here by the two brothers from the Bai family. This was a hotel suite. Unexpectedly, Connell did not leave China, but had been hiding here.

The Bai brothers were afraid that she would ruin the relationship between Zhou Cibai and Fu Jincheng, so they did not hesitate to send her into the hands of this vicious foreigner...

Cornell was already angry with Jincheng because he saved Zhou Cibai. As Jincheng's wife, she would naturally become the target of his venting.

The Bai brothers wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

At this moment, Connell was furious and yelling at her in French.

But she couldn't understand a word.

Cursing, Cornell walked over to the table and dialed a phone call grumpily.

A soft female voice came from the phone: "Hello, this is the office of the Ministry of Transportation."

Cornell's Chinese is very poor: "Tell Fu Jincheng that his wife is in my hands. Tell him to go to Baihua Park at eight o'clock tonight and exchange Zhou Cibai for it. Otherwise, I will kill his wife!"

He hung up the phone hard.

Shen Xiuwan breathed rapidly.

It turned out that she had been in a coma for a day and a night, and today was Zhou Cibai's birthday.

Perhaps due to fright and bondage, she felt a strange pain in her stomach. She huddled uneasily on the cold floor, barely able to steady her breathing.

She looked at Connell and made a whining sound.

Cornell pulled out the towel impatiently: "What?!"

Shen Xiuwan moved her stiff mouth and tried to communicate with him: "I am as angry as you about Jincheng and Miss Zhou being together. After all, I am also a victim. Can you untie me first and let's sit down and slow down?" Talk slowly?"

Cornell understands Chinese.

He said fiercely: "Negotiation is impossible! I want Zhou Ci to die in vain!"

Shen Xiuwan didn't like Zhou Cibai, and didn't care about the grievances between Connell and Zhou Cibai.

Now, she just wants to protect the child in her belly.

She tried to keep her emotions calm: "I am valuable to you only if I am alive. I am very uncomfortable now. Can you untie me first and let me eat something and drink some water?"

Connell glanced at her.

The woman's face was as pale as paper, with fine cold sweat oozing out from her forehead, and a few strands of black hair sticking to her cheeks, as if she was trying her best to endure some pain.

He couldn't help but wonder if she was sick.

After all, he didn't want Shen Xiuwan to die here and become a useless trump card, so he untied her with a dark face and threatened: "Don't try to play tricks!"

There are ready-made steaks and pasta in the living room of the suite. The waiter brought them at noon. Cornell was not in the mood to eat them, so they are still hanging there.

Shen Xiuwan sat at the table and ate it with hot water, regardless of the fact that the food was already cold.

Although she had not eaten for a whole day and night, it was difficult for her to eat.

A nauseating feeling surged up in her chest repeatedly, and the cold pasta almost made her vomit it out.

She caressed her belly, tears in her eyes. For the sake of the child in her belly, she suppressed nausea and swallowed the food.

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes wet with tears.

She didn't know if Jincheng would come to save her.

Maybe, maybe he, like the two brothers from the Bai family, secretly hoped that she would die in Cornell's hands, so that he could smoothly give Zhou Cibai his status.

Zhou Cibai will become the new third young lady in Fu Mansion.

Zhou Cibai would erase all traces of her presence in Fu Mansion, as if she had never been around Jincheng.

Jincheng and Zhou Ci fell in love and fell in love when they were young. After ten years of hardships and ups and downs, they finally achieved success. They are more like those golden boys, jade goddesses, fairy couples sung on the stage.

And she, Shen Xiuwan...

She was just a supporting role in their lives, a clown on the stage.

From now on, when the powerful circles in Yanjing City mention the Third Young Mistress, they will only praise Zhou Cibai for her generosity, grace, and elegance, as well as her equals with Jincheng. Who will think of her, a short-lived ex-wife who married in the countryside?

She loved Jincheng for seven years.

The things she had done for Jincheng, such as learning foreign language for him, perming his hair, and consummating her marriage with him at all costs, would probably be regarded as anecdotes by everyone in the streets.

She, Shen Xiuwan, is a complete joke and a complete loser.

She could no longer control her emotions, and she held her hand on the wall and vomited violently.

Cornell's face suddenly turned ugly.

He grabbed Shen Xiuwan's hair and kicked her hard in the stomach!

He covered his nose and yelled in disgust: "The stinky girl is so dirty!"

Shen Xiuwan huddled on the ground in embarrassment.

My stomach, which was already aching slightly, became more and more painful.

It was as if a heavy lead weight had fallen on her entire abdomen. The huge falling feeling pulled at her internal organs, and her eyes were spinning.

It was obviously a bitingly cold winter, but heavy cold sweat rolled down her forehead, and even her underwear was soaked with cold sweat.

The coldness invaded her limbs along the cracks in the floor. She hugged herself tightly and curled up into a ball, as if this was the only way to barely maintain body heat.

In a daze, she remembered Bai Yuanjing once said that her pregnancy was not stable.

Plus Connell kicked her...

"child……"

Shen Xiuwan had a vague premonition of what was about to happen.

Fear came over her like a tide, and she held her stomach tightly, tears pouring out uncontrollably.

Cornell was surprised to see the blood staining the woman's dress, and shouted in disbelief: "Are you pregnant?!"

Shen Xiuwan's lips trembled in pain.

She still held her belly tightly, as if this was the only way to prevent her from losing the child.

She raised her eyelashes, which were red and wet from crying, and begged: "Send me to the hospital..."

Bai Yuanjing's medical skills are so good.

If he goes to the hospital now, he will definitely be able to save her child!

Tears rolled down heavily, and Shen Xiuwan choked with sobs. In front of this fierce man, she held on to her last glimmer of hope and put one hand feebly on the toe of his shoe. Her posture was as humble as dust: "Please, please." ,I beg you……"

……

Fu Jincheng booked the entire Yanjing Hotel.

As the sky darkened, the hotel was decorated with lights and lights, both inside and outside. The huge seven-story crystal chandelier shone brightly, and a red ribbon embroidered with the words "Happy Birthday to Miss Zhou Cibai" hung high in the air. Decorated with countless colorful lights and streamers.