Getting Married One Night

Wen Nanzhi hurried back to Wen's house. Before entering the door, she was blocked by a woman in fancy clothes.

"Nanzhi, you look like a ghost. You came back from a refugee abroad? We Wen family haven't treated you badly, have we?"

Wen Nanzhi pulled the cropped short hair on her head and stared at the woman in front of her, her little mother.

The Wen family has two hostesses, which is an open secret. The most favored one is the woman in front of her, Qian Huiru.

Qian Huiru poked Wen Nanzhi's forehead, "Tut, what a shame! It's bad luck to see your mother who can't fart for a long time."

With tears in her scarlet eyes, Wen Nanzhi questioned the people in front of her, "what about my mother? What's the matter with her? You don't like me to throw me abroad. I've recognized it. Why do you do it to my mother? Why does she hinder you when she fasts and chants Buddhism?"

Qian Huiru fiddled with the jade bracelet on her wrist. "Your mother knows to be noble. No wonder even her husband can't accept it. Bodhisattvas don't bother to talk to her."

Wen Nanzhi was so angry that he clenched his hands and wanted to rush up.

A man rushed out with big steps and shouted at her, "get in here, what do you look like?"

Qian Huiru snorted, twisted her stride and walked to the man like a flatterer, holding the man's arm. "Husband, don't be angry. I'm not afraid that Nanzhi scared people?"

The man looked at Wen Nanzhi and said to Qian Huiru, "ask someone to clean up for her and send it over like this. Who can eat it?"

Wen Nanzhi heard the key point and ran up quickly, "Dad, what do you mean?"

In the face of the man who despised her and her mother, her father shouted with a bitter throat.

From small to large, Wen Nanzhi and his mother didn't get a good face at Wen's house. On the contrary, everyone wanted to marry Qian Huiru.

Qian Huiru entered the door under the name of the second wife, and her mother could only swallow her anger and hide from the world.

Only she knew how painful her mother's heart was. She was distressed to see the Buddha beads crying in her hands.

Wen's father wrung his eyebrows and stared at Wen Nanzhi unhappily, "I told you about a marriage. Today you'll marry."

Wen Nanzhi took a breath and looked at Qian Huiru's proud smile. She knew that she had not been involved in this matter.

Qian Huiru walked to Wen Nanzhi with a smile, "Nanzhi, your father won't hurt you. Just wait for happiness when you marry."

Wen Nanzhi avoided her touch and didn't believe her at all.

Qian Huiru slowly turned behind Wen Nanzhi, looked at Wen's father Wen Xiang, and immediately asked the people who had been waiting around to come forward and tie Wen Nanzhi up.

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Wen Nanzhi shouted loudly. Her physical discomfort made her have no resistance.

Wen Nanzhi was pressed on the chair and a woman came in to rearrange her hair.

"Nanzhi, your mother is ill in hospital. Your father is looking for someone to save her. If you don't obey her, we can't do it." Qian Huiru smiled, "marry well and let Mr. Gong calm down. Maybe your mother can be saved, otherwise... I'm afraid you'll never see your mother again."

Wen Nan Zhi was stunned and thought of her mother. She could only obediently lower her shoulders, "you... Are so vicious."

Qian Huiru was not angry. She even covered her mouth and smiled. Her eyes were still proud. "It's a shame to take her down and change her clothes."

Wen Nanzhi, who had changed his clothes, was blindfolded, the rope tightened hard, and the bones of his wrist made a painful noise.

"Let my mother go, please, please." she begged desperately.

But there was no response.

……

As soon as Gong Chen got off the bus, the housekeeper of the Gong family stepped in a hurry to meet him.

The housekeeper took the things in Gong Shen's hand and said, "Mr. Gong, the Wen family sent people."

"I'm really anxious." Gong Shen smiled coldly, and his eyebrows rolled up a straight mockery.

The housekeeper handed over the document under his arm. "The Wen family hope that Mr. Wen can sign now and let them go."

Gong Shen stared at the words on the document and dropped his pen, but suddenly stopped.

"If you don't inspect the goods, who knows what trick the Wen family plays to send a rotten goods? Tell them to wait!"

The housekeeper immediately bowed his head and understood Gong Shen's meaning, "people are in the guest room on the second floor."

"Guest room? Do the Wen family treat each other like guests? There is not a sundry room next to the kitchen. That's enough." Gong Shen's evil cunning laughed, and his tall body was frightening.

The housekeeper nodded in fear.

……

Wen Nanzhi in the room struggled to roll down from the bed. Her blindfolded eyes could not show a trace of vision. Her arms were tied, and she could only roll on the ground.

But touched someone's toe.

"Who?" her frightened voice trembled.

Her body was easily pulled up and thrown into bed.

"Who do you think it is?"

The hoarse and enchanting bass is like a cold snake dangerously winding around Wennan trifoliate orange, and then waiting for the next moment to devour it.