Robbery of a wealthy family: Husband in prison marriage is too cruel

Chu Qingli lowered her eyes slightly and stood quietly on the stage.

Upon closer inspection, her whole body was trembling slightly.

There were a lot of guests in the audience, and the invited media reporters took pictures of her from time to time.

It's 12:30, the ceremony time has passed, and the groom has not appeared for a long time.

Chu Qingli raised her eyes and glanced at the impatient priest.

Not far from the ears are the whispers of the guests.

"So she was the one who killed Miss Zheng! It doesn't look like it!"

"Know people, face, but not heart, don't look at her beautiful, she has a vicious mind!"

"That's right! Even Ms. Zheng is being manipulated by her, tsk tsk, the tactics are really too powerful!"

"..."

Chu Qingli's face was full of embarrassment, she clenched the bouquet in her hand, and walked slowly towards the priest.

The whispering was still going on, and she was full of bitterness.

In the scene of everyone watching the joke, she completed the wedding alone.

When walking out, someone raised his voice, as if he wanted to tell her on purpose.

"So what if you become Mrs. Yang, you can't catch Young Master Yang's heart!"

Chu Qingli's face turned pale, and she hurried away.

Cloudy, not good weather.

Looking through the car window at the firecrackers that had been set off in front of the hotel, the red wrapping paper was sharded and torn, just like her wedding today, ridiculous and sad.

Stretching out his hand to touch the left side of his face, he seemed to be able to vaguely feel the pain when the book of severance was thrown.

Yes, Dad wanted to sever the father-daughter relationship with her just because it was rumored that she killed Miss Zheng.

The family affection for so many years is no match for other people's nonsense...

Night came quickly.Chu Qingli originally wanted to go to bed early, but she was very tired after experiencing too much ridicule that day.
But this is her and Yang Chenjin's wedding night, so she has to wait no matter what.

Time passed by every minute and every second.Chu Qingli sat on the edge of the festively arranged bed and was exhausted.

It wasn't until midnight that Yang Chenjin slowly appeared.

The headlights were on in the room, and there was plenty of light.

Chu Qingli stood up after seeing Yang Chenjin, her eyes were complicated.

Yang Chen reeked of alcohol all over his body.He narrowed his black eyes, glanced at Chu Qingli lightly, then lit a cigarette for himself, and took a deep breath.

The well-made lighter in his hand tapped on the door frame, he smiled lowly, sexy and indifferent.

"Are you satisfied with the wedding?"

Chu Qingli's eyes slowly looked at Yang Chenjin.The man stands tall and tall like a mountain.Suddenly, the bottom of my heart was sore, and the corners of my eyes seemed to be able to choke tears.

"Dissatisfied?" Yang Chen tilted his head, his deep black eyes casually looked at Chu Qingli, his smile was particularly shocking.

After flicking the cigarette ash, he walked in.

With a pale face, he stood in front of Chu Qingli.

Looking down at her.

Chu Qingli was still wearing her wedding dress during the day, and the veil was not removed from her hair. She looked at Yang Chenjin.Thinking of today's wedding alone, I feel wronged and speechless.

Yang Chen raised Chu Qingli's chin slightly with his finger holding the cigarette.

The thin lips are slightly hooked, and the expression is complicated and difficult to distinguish.

He blew a smoke ring into Chu Qingli's face, then raised his chin amidst Chu Qingli's violent cough.

"Take off!"

Chu Qingli was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Yang Chenjin with her red lips clenched, and shook her head.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Yang Chenjin tore it apart with all his strength.The million-dollar wedding dress split open in an instant.

Chu Qingli looked at Yang Chenjin in shock, covering her chest with her hands.

"what are you going to do?"

Yang Chenjin glanced at Chu Qingli indifferently, and then directly pressed Chu Qingli onto the bed with force.

Chu Qingli screamed in fright.

"What's your name? You called me before you took off your clothes? I like to take my time!"

Chu Qingli was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to cry.

Yang Chenjin's speed was very fast, and the complicated wedding dress completely fell off Chu Qingli's body within a few strokes.

The window of the room was open, and the cold wind blew in, making Chu Qingli shiver violently.

Yang Chen finally calmed down after stripping him naked.

He got up and straightened his slightly disheveled shirt, touched the cigarette case on the cabinet, and lit another one.

Chu Qingli curled up on the bed naked, with the quilt under her body.With the shining crystal chandelier above her head, she felt very humiliated.

Yang Chenjin's dark eyes fell on Chu Qingli's body.

Unrelenting.

A sarcastic smile curled his lips.

"Tsk, I didn't see it! Although your face is clear and watery, you are in good shape and full of ingredients!"

Chu Qingli trembled uncontrollably and wanted to move, but her whole body was so stiff that she didn't even dare to look at Yang Chenjin's expression at this moment.

The side of the bed sank, and the smell of alcohol slowly dissipated.

Chu Qingli curled up subconsciously.

Hot fingers ran up and down her back, Chu Qingli felt that her tense nerves were about to burst.

"You, what do you want to do?"

A low laugh came, and the hand stuck on her waist squeezed hard, Chu Qingli groaned in pain.

Yang Chen stopped and stood up.
Amidst the smog, he said, "You want to be Mrs. Yang, I will help you!"

Chu Qingli didn't understand what he meant.

Yang Chen snorted coldly: "Since Mrs. Yang has made you so obsessed, then you will never escape this title in your life!"

Chu Qingli reached out to the pillow, protecting herself from sitting up.

Yang Chenjin half-closed his eyes and leaned over suddenly, his deep black eyes were as sharp as knives out of their sheaths, and he said in a cold voice: "Mrs. Yang, there is still a long way to go!"

Chu Qingli's back felt cold, and she watched Lin Qingyuan leave in horror.

The door was slammed shut...

In the few days after the wedding, Chu Qingli never saw Yang Chenjin again.

until a week later.

He appeared with a smile on his face and embraced a glamorous woman.

Chu Qingli was sitting in the living room reading a newspaper.His eyes were empty, and his thoughts had already gone to nowhere.

"The young master is back!" The butler hurried forward.

Hearing the voice, Chu Qingli came back to her senses, and looked up at the door.

"Ah! So it's Ms. Lin! I finally saw you in person. You are even more beautiful than on TV!" The housekeeper stared.

Chu Qingli put down the newspaper in his hand.

His gaze was fixed on Yang Chenjin's hands hugging the woman's waist.

The sourness in her heart rose slightly, she knew that he would always want to embarrass her all the time.

Just when Chu Qingli was looking at the two people at the door, they had already walked over.

Lin Xinran casually glanced at Chu Qingli, and reached out to caress the corner of her lower lip.

Turning to look at Yang Chenjin beside him: "Young Master Yang, this is yours...um~, should I call you Miss Chu or Mrs. Yang?"

Chu Qingli squinted her eyes and stood up.

Yang Chen looked at Chu Qingli, and said in a low and pleasant voice, "Of course it's Mrs. Yang, the wedding is over, so calling Ms. Chu again would be a slap in the face to me!"

Lin Xinran raised her eyebrows and pouted slightly.

"But, didn't she hold the wedding alone?"

Chu Qingli could feel Lin Qingyuan's ridicule and ridicule when he looked at her, as well as the provocation and contempt in Lin Xinran's eyes.

"That's why she should be called Mrs. Yang. There are very few people in this world who insist on holding the wedding without the groom present. It can be seen how much she wants to marry me!"

Yang Chenjin had a dignified appearance and a slow voice. Even if the words were extremely sarcastic, they seemed so natural when they came out of his mouth.

Chu Qingli's face was pale, and she stood stiffly, unable to move.

"Oh~, so it's like this! Then, Mrs. Yang, hello, I'm Lin Xinran!"

Lin Xinran stretched out her hand and smiled brightly.

Chu Qingli stretched out his hand mechanically: "Hello!"

Yang Chenjin looked at Chu Qingli's pale face and smiled.

"Xin Ran will stay at home for a few days, during which time you will be responsible for all her daily necessities. Xin Ran is a star, and she cannot eat many things, so you must be cautious and rigorous!"

Gladly?so intimate.

Chu Qingli looked at Yang Chenjin silently, the sadness in her heart was overwhelming.

Lin Xinran pursed her lips into a smile, leaned her head lightly on Yang Chenjin's shoulder, and said in a clear voice, "Then please trouble me, um~ Mrs. Yang!"

Chu Qingli clenched her fist silently, she knew that the pause in Lin Xinran's words was to humiliate her, or to see her lose her composure and make a fool of herself.

How could she follow her wishes?

That night, Lin Xinran really stayed.

On the second floor, the entrance to the master bedroom.

Yang Chenjin's fingertips were burning with smoke, and his black eyes were hidden in the smoke, so he couldn't see clearly.

He looked at Chu Qingli expressionlessly: "Go to the fourth floor!"

Chu Qingli didn't know what to do, what was she going to do on the fourth floor?
"There is no place for you to live here, go to the fourth floor!"

Chu Qingli opened her mouth, frowned, and tried her best to bear it.

"Isn't there still a guest room?" She knew that Yang Chenjin didn't want to live with her.

"Happy to live!"

"There are several rooms on this floor!"

"I said Xinran wants to live!"

Chu Qingli's eyes were slightly red, she nodded with her head down, her throat choked up: "Okay, I see!"

Holding the pillow and turning around to walk up the stairs, the door of the guest room next to the master bedroom opened.

Lin Xinran came out and looked at Chu Qingli with some surprise: "Mrs. Yang?"

Chu Qingli just nodded slightly: "Miss Lin, go to bed early!"

Go up to the fourth floor and live with the servants.

No one spoke, everyone was hostile to Chu Qingli, and deliberately distanced themselves from her.

As the night deepened, she turned over.Thinking of Lin Xinran who I saw not long ago, she was only wearing thin pajamas, and the two bright red spots on her chest were so obviously protruding.

At that time, Yang Chenjin was wearing a bathrobe, although the two of them did not live in the same room, they still looked very ambiguous.

My heart is slightly astringent, maybe they are that kind of relationship.

Forget it, she has no position to care about...

It was dawn, and the servants got up, and Chu Qingli also woke up under the nudge of the housekeeper.

"Madam, you need to prepare breakfast for Miss Lin!"

Chu Qingli was slightly stunned: "Is she different from others?"

The butler raised his lips and smiled: "Madam is really good at remembering. The young master said yesterday that Miss Lin has to be responsible for the basic necessities of life here!"

Chu Qingli let out an oh, understood.

Pack yourself up quickly.

The housekeeper followed behind Chu Qingli, as if staring at her.

"Last night before going to bed, Ms. Lin had already confessed that she wanted to drink blunt and soft snow clam soup this morning. I think my wife should be able to make it?"

Chu Qingli blinked, but didn't hum.