The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 16

After dinner, Zeng Li went back to his room.

Don't want to be an annoying light bulb in the living room.

Zeng Li didn't know whether Mo Zhiqian was on purpose or just used to it. When others were working at home, they were usually in the study, but this man always sat on the sofa in the living room with his laptop in his arms.

And his younger sister, Zeng Huiyun, snuggled close to his shoulder, feeding him a piece of fruit from time to time.

Zeng Li admitted that he didn't want to see such a scene not only because he didn't want to be a light bulb.

What's more, such a picture will remind her of the good times in Paris.

Every time Lei Yixiang works, she will be by his side, and she will be so dependent...

The top floor of the villa, the innermost room of the corridor on the fourth floor.

Zeng Li lay on his side on the bed, pillowing his hands on his head, staring forward in a daze.

I still remember that on the day of my sister's wedding, she wanted to go to the hospital to visit her after seeing off the guests, but her mother said that it was unlucky to have an empty wedding room on the first day of the wedding.

She had no choice but to come to this villa that belonged to her younger sister's new house, and her surrogate sister stayed in the new house, suffering from self-blame and waiting.

It was already dark outside, and the nannies in the villa also went back to their rooms to rest. She was still waiting in the hall, looking in the direction of the villa gate through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

A beam of light flickered, getting closer and closer to the villa, and a car was driving towards the villa.

Zeng Li stood up excitedly, holding onto the armrest of the sofa with one hand, tightly.

The door of the villa was pushed open vigorously, and a man in a white groom's dress appeared in front of the door.

The white groom's dress was no longer as neat as before, it was already wrinkled out of shape.

The skirt and trousers were also stained with obvious bloodstains, and the red bow tie on the neckline in the morning was gone.

Zeng Li, who was about to ask about his younger sister, was shocked by the cold breath emanating from the man's body. He leaned on the armrest of the sofa and stood there in a daze, his words stuck in his throat.

Mo Zhiqian paused for a moment, then strode towards Zeng Li. Before Zeng Li could react, he was dragged upstairs by his arm.

No matter how much she struggled and slapped, Mo Zhiqian didn't say a word, until he dragged her into the room, the hostile man opened his mouth.

Throwing her on the bed fiercely, Mo Zhiqian said.

"If Huiyun doesn't wake up for a day, you are not allowed to leave for a day."

After finishing speaking, he closed the door with a bang. When Zeng Li got up from the bed and rushed to the door, the outside was already locked. No matter how much she patted and called, "Open the door", it was useless.

From that day on, Zeng Li was placed under house arrest. It was absurd to say that in this age of sound legal system, she was actually under house arrest...

It was originally forced, but she didn't want to, but in the end it became her "willingness".

Memories are always inexplicably bitter.

Zeng Li turned over and continued to stare at the front in a daze.

She couldn't figure it out. On the day of her younger sister Zeng Huiyun's wedding, she grabbed Huiyun's arm at the corner of the stairs at home. When Huiyun was driving, she clearly looked at Huiyun's hand holding the handrail of the stairs. Will it go down?
If it is intentional?Zeng Li couldn't believe it.

Could it be that Huiyun would rather make fun of her body in order to frame herself?

And this fall broke his spine, and he will be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life... If this is the case, then the price of being framed this time is really high.

This matter has always been a mystery in Zeng Li's mind.

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(End of this chapter)