Uncle is aggressive

Chapter 2
"It's a coincidence that you are pregnant with this child. You and Jiashu have been married for three months now, and this child is almost three months old! Cheng Xunxun, I can't tell! Huh? You are a slut at such a young age! Thank you Jiashu still protects you like this!" Jiang Ruhui had a mocking smile on her face, "You really have a conscience, you gave him such a big surprise! Do you want him to die without regret?"

Cheng Xunxun licked his dry lips, his heart beating fast.Some clips flashed in my mind from time to time, it was the day she married Zhou Jiashu three months ago.

That day, she was wearing a white wedding dress and standing on the beautifully arranged stage. Under the gaze of everyone and the eager anticipation of the master of ceremonies, she said affectionately to Zhou Jiashu: "I am willing."

The moment the pigeon egg was put on her ring finger, she shed tears of happiness and despair with mixed feelings.

She remembered that Zhou Jiashu's smile to her was clean, pure and beautiful, and there were four words in his eyes, I like you, a real kind of liking.I also remember that Zhou Jiashu was sent back to the hospital less than halfway through the wedding, and her only son held up the wedding all by herself, but she was so happy that in the middle of the wedding, she got drunk and was sent back to Zhou's house.

Could it be that dream?

Yes, on the wedding night, she had a dream, a restricted-rated dream.

In the dream, the man pressed her down, with a different kind of enthusiasm, as if he couldn't wait.

She remembered that kiss, Xu Shi's kiss was very realistic, and she remembered every detail very clearly.When the lips and tongue were tangled, she could almost taste the wine in the other's mouth. The kiss made her feel relaxed and happy, and she felt that peach blossoms were blooming in front of her eyes, which was so beautiful.She liked that kiss, but it didn't last long, but it made her heart beat faster, as if a feather was gently brushing over her heart, tickling and touching.

She even remembered what the man said in her ear, two short words.

He said, "Open up." His voice was deep and a little hoarse, as if he was suppressing some kind of emotion, but it was also full of magnetism and demagogy.

A night of spring dreamed Wuhen, she drank too much, everything seemed unreal, real and not so real.

Cheng Xunxun remembered that when describing this kind of scene in the love novels he had read, he had used the word desire to be immortal.In that dream, she understood the deep meaning of this idiom, that she really wanted to die or live.

Because it felt so real, she still remembers it to this day.

Now that I think about it carefully, maybe it was not just a dream!She vaguely remembered that when she woke up, her clothes were a bit messy, and the bed was also messy...

Her face became paler and paler, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her whole body, it was so cold that it pierced her heart!

So, all this is actually true!Also a fucking trick!The funniest thing is that she would think it was a dream!If this kind of rhetoric was used to explain her ignorance of this matter, no one would believe it, not even herself.

"Old man, how do you think about this matter?" Jiang Ruhui didn't look at her anymore, but turned to look at Zhou Jingyang, who was sitting upright.

Zhou Jingyang is a very face-saving person. This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed to happen. The Zhou family keeps a low profile and never blogs in newspapers. Even financial magazines do not have their Zhou family members.

This is clearly stipulated by Mr. Zhou, and positive reports are not acceptable, let alone negative ones.Of course, he also pays great attention to the cultivation of his descendants, as well as the relationship between men and women. This kind of messy unlucky thing, I think the old man has never encountered it once in his life. It is over half a year this year, so he has learned a lot.

This old man is so ruthless that his relatives do not recognize him!What's more, she, Cheng Xunxun, is not even considered a sixth relative.

The ward became quiet all of a sudden. Zhou Jingyang's expression was not good. After a long silence, he slowly stood up. He glanced at Cheng Xunxun with eagle eyes and said, "No one is allowed to do this. It's not certain that we will settle it after Jiashu's funeral is over."

"I don't allow her to attend Jiashu's funeral!"

Cheng Xunxun straightened up in an instant. She had to attend Zhou Jiashu's funeral, but now she had no part to speak.

"You want people to see our Zhou family's jokes?"

"This is a joke! Everyone knows that Cheng Xunxun is to cheer Jiashu up..."

"Shut up!" Zhou Jingyang's tone was stern, and he slammed his cane on the ground, "So you want everyone to prove this joke? Jiashu married Xun Xun because he likes it! Remember this for me !"

Zhou Yansong came over immediately, tugged Jiang Ruhui's hand secretly, nodded solemnly, and said, "Father is right, on the first day when Xun Xun came to our house, Jia Shu expressed his liking for this girl, otherwise how could we have let this girl be her mother?" An unknown girl entered our Zhou family's door. Ruhui is too sad and confused."

Jiang Ruhui looked at him with tears in her eyes, but finally held back her temper and stopped talking.

Cheng Xunxun glanced at them sideways, just in time to meet Zhou Jingyang's cold gaze, she shrunk her neck unconsciously, lowered her head, a little flustered and short of breath, like a person who did something wrong.

The three of them were probably the only ones who knew about Cheng Xunxun's pregnancy. Now, the whole Zhou family was preparing for the funeral. In order not to leak the news, Cheng Xunxun returned to Zhou's house that day.She stayed in her room and didn't go out. Firstly, Jiang Ruhui didn't want to see her. In order to avoid Jiang Ruhui's emotional collapse, the old man asked her to stay in her room first and wait until the guests came.Secondly, her cold is still not healed, and even the high fever has not subsided.

Because she was pregnant, she couldn't take medicine indiscriminately, so she just put the fever-reducing patch on her forehead and fell asleep in a chaotic sleep.

(End of this chapter)