The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!The little face lifted from Ling Qianmo's arms and looked at her with red eyes, "Mommy, you're not the kind of person they said, right? Daddy didn't want us because of this, right? Mommy, you Tell me, why doesn't Daddy want us? Why doesn't he come to save us while watching Mommy being bullied in that place? Does he have other wives and children, so he doesn't want to care about us anymore?

His soft voice was full of questions and complaints.

Ye Zi'an held the steering wheel on the back of the hand with straight blue veins, his eyes fell on Ling Qianmo's body through the rearview mirror.

The dark and sharp expression in her eyes means that if she continues to ignore it, then he will no longer be indifferent, and he will take the initiative to resolve those rumors for her.

Only when the time comes, I am afraid he will say something she doesn't like to hear.

Ling Qianmo didn't go to see her, and carefully and gently wiped away the tears for An'an, and looked at her earnestly, "Sorry An'an, it's Mommy's bad, because Mommy's affairs have caused you so much wronged. Thank you too. Believe in Mommy so much, don’t worry, Mommy will clarify those rumors and make those kids who insult you apologize to you. As for your daddy..." She paused, and still didn’t look at the man, "I The matter with him is more complicated. When An An gets older, I will tell you all about it, okay?"

"it is good."

An An is really obedient and comforting.Perhaps it was the exhaustion after the emotion was released, and soon fell asleep, with tears still hanging on his little face, looking very pitiful.

"Shallow..."

"Ye Zi'an, don't say anything. I said, I don't want to hate you."

She didn't want to hate him, she just wanted to forget him.

But now she herself is also very contradictory, why should she appear in front of him.Maybe she should put everything down, find a quiet town, and live a peaceful life with An Anping for a lifetime.

But she was not reconciled, so she came back, wanting those people to pay the price.

"Move to my house, let me take care of you."

The overbearing tone was like an oath, Ling Qianmo couldn't help but frown, "What capacity do you want me to live in your house? Ye Zi'an, I'm afraid my grandpa is in the spirit of heaven and will run into dreams angrily. Strangle me."

"You said, you don't hate me."

"Yes, I don't hate you." The woman closed her eyes, her long eyelashes covered all emotions in her eyes, "I just don't want to see you again."

"Since I make you so unbearable, why do you show up in front of me? Even let me help you."

She smiled, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were warm and cool, "So... I regret it."

***

There is no light in the dark space.

She was pressed on the cold floor, not knowing how many hands were walking around her.

The sound of her clothes being torn, something damp rolled across her chest, causing a shudder.

She resisted desperately, but it was a pity that her hands and feet were held down by others, and there was no way to break free.

"Help...help...help..."

The desperate and flustered voice sounded over and over again, spreading far away in the quiet environment, not knowing what was encountered, and bounced back.

She clearly heard the breakdown in her tone.

Then, someone pushed away the person who was pressing on her, grabbed her hand and said to her, "Run."

She got up and ran desperately.

The hand holding her was suddenly pulled off with a strong force. She staggered a few steps, and just stopped, she heard the voice screaming sternly, "Leave me alone, run, run..."

She gritted her teeth, thinking that she was still waiting for her child, so she ran desperately.

Where she couldn't see her fingers, she stumbled all the way, not knowing how many times she bumped, and she didn't know how many times she fell...

That road, as if it had no end, stretched all the way down.

As soon as the picture turns, a group of people are surrounded by a dark cell.

The strong smell of blood floated in the air, and she almost didn't even have the strength to push the crowd away, she just stood behind the crowd in a daze.

It wasn't until the prison guard came and separated the crowd of onlookers that she could clearly see the cold and rigid body in the corner.

He was naked, with traces of blue black all over his body, and his lower body was terrible.The arteries in her neck were cut off, bones were visible in the wound, and blood ran all over the place, even under her feet.

Such a gorgeous red... such a rich blood...

"what……"

Ling Qianmo woke up screaming, her pupils contracted violently, cold sweat on her forehead.

The hand holding the quilt kept trembling, his face pale as paper.

"Mummy..." With a soft voice, the light in the bedroom was turned on. An An was standing at the door in her nightdress holding a pink panther, looking at her worriedly with big eyes, and running over with her long legs. Mommy, are you having nightmares again?"

Ling Qianmo tried his best to control the fear that spread from the bottom of his heart, and reached out to take An An's small soft body into his arms, "Mommy is okay, it's okay..."

"Did Mommy dream of Qin Yue's mom?"

"Ok."

"Is the uncle mentioned in the news the same person who framed Qin Yue's mom?"

Although An An didn't know enough words, Ling Qianmo's incident was also reported on the entertainment news, and she saw it.

Ling Qianmo's eyes closed and then opened again, his breath a little unstable, "How does An An know?"

"Mummy Xiao Xiao told me that she said Mommy would definitely help Qin Yue's mommy get justice." An An put her little face on Ling Qianmo's face, her little hand wrapped around her neck, "Mommy, Qin Yue's mom must know that mommy helped her get revenge, so she came to thank mommy."

Is it thanks?still is……

Ling Qianmo took a deep breath, his face was weak and ugly, and put An An's small body under the covers, "Hey, go to sleep, Mommy is fine."

Turning off the lights, the room plunged into darkness again.

Ling Qianmo was lying on the bed, not drowsy at all, staring at the ceiling blankly.

If it wasn't Qin Yue, she would be the one who was ruined and killed again.Qin Yue died in her place, and those people must pay for it.

If this price must be made with Ye Zi'an's power, then... she is willing.

When the man opened the door early the next morning, he saw a woman standing at the door, wearing only a thin nightdress, shivering with cold.

Her cheeks were pale, her short hair was messy, and her eyebrows were filled with panic and panic.

Seeing him, as if seeing a life-saving straw, his eyes lit up instantly, and he grabbed his arm, his fingertips were so hard that they almost dig into his flesh.

"Qian Qian, what's the matter? What happened?" He was startled by the way she looked, and grabbed her by the shoulder.

The big black and white eyes were extremely apathetic, and mist gradually accumulated, and they turned into crystal clear teardrops and fell, "Ye Zi'an, help me."