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

After the butler left, Chu Qingli was exhausted physically and mentally, and fell asleep after falling down.

When he woke up, there was a person sitting beside the bed.

The air field is cold and the presence is strong.

Chu Qingli was startled, she clutched her chest, and barely restrained her legs that subconsciously wanted to escape.

Yang Chenjin kept his eyes locked on her body, and naturally took in all her reactions.

He leaned over and looked down at her with aggressive eyes.

"You seem to be afraid of me?"

So many misfortunes are almost all thanks to him, how could he not be afraid.

Chu Qingli remained silent, wondering why he appeared here.

Yang Chen loves cleanliness and values ​​identity.

Such a person would basically not enter a servant's room, and even if he wanted to find a servant, he would only pass on the word.

The sudden attack on the servant's room was definitely not a whim.

The distorted face of the butler flashed through my mind quickly, and I had a clue in my heart.

"What are you thinking, look into my eyes." Displeased with her absent-mindedness, Yang Chenjin increased the strength at hand, abruptly gathering her focus on himself.

"answer my question."

Chu Qingli was silent for a while, seeing that his attitude could not be avoided, she smiled.

"The answer is in my heart, isn't Young Master the clearest?"

This indifferent expression made Yang Chenjin's displeasure escalate.

"Chu Qingli, are you blaming me?"

Chu Qingli lowered her eyes, and her voice was low enough for the people in front of her to hear.

"Young Master Yang, how dare I."

Not dare, not not.

Yang Chenjin snorted coldly, and dropped her chin: "Don't make me feel wronged, you deserve it!"

Chu Qingli's heart was bitter, and her expression was calm.

"If you want to add a crime, there is no excuse. Young Master Yang just says yes."

She didn't harm Zheng Youxue, this man knew it very well.

Torturing her was just an escalation of unhappiness in her heart, and she urgently needed an outlet.

And she was very unlucky, and became the object he found.

Yang Chenjin narrowed his eyes: "Pay attention to your words, don't forget that the lifeblood of your Chu family company is still in my hands."

Chu Qingli was almost numb: "I understand."

Otherwise, knowing that he married her for the sake of torture, would he still marry her?

Wasn't it because of Yang Chenjin's pressure that the Chu family company was in trouble, and his father had to sacrifice her to save it?
But even so, she couldn't resent her father, after all, there was a misunderstanding in it.

"If you know it, do your part."

Chu Qingli was silent for a while.

"Young Master Yang, please tell me."

"I heard you refused to help in the kitchen?"

Chu Qingli did not deny that, anyway, the relationship between her and Yang Chenjin had become so rigid that every word and deed was under his nose.

"If Young Master Yang needs a servant, you can sign an employment agreement with me, otherwise."

She smiled lightly, no emotion could be seen in the smile.

"As Yang Chenjin's wife, I refuse to work as a servant in the kitchen."

Yang Chen said with a smile: "You really enjoy this status."

"After all, this is the truth." Chu Qingli was not at all uncomfortable, and she was talking to herself.

"Of course, if Yang Shaoken divorces, without this title, I won't be able to cause any trouble."

To put it bluntly, I still want a divorce.

Yang Chenjin frowned, and looked at her coldly.

"Chu Qingli, I told you a long time ago, don't try to take off Mrs. Yang's title once it's on, and never try to take it off. You will be my wife, Yang Chenjin, till the end of your life!"

"Oh." There was no fluctuation in Chu Qingli's voice.

She was tired and too lazy to struggle.

Yang Chen sneered: "Want to get caught?"

Chu Qingli said lightly: "If you don't like it, you just don't like it. No amount of tricks can change this fact."

So even if she really wants to play hard to get, so what, can she be liked by him?

ridiculous.

So, no need.

"What's more, everyone in City A knows that I admire Young Master Yang, and I'm not at a loss if I marry the man I like."

Yang Chen's heart skipped a beat.

Observed her expression carefully, but was stabbed by the indifference of her eyebrows.

"Do you like me? But you are not happy."

She is not a masochist, she is happy to be abused like a dog.

A wisp of sarcasm flashed across Chu Qingli's eyes, but nothing appeared on his face.

"It doesn't matter if I'm happy or not, as long as Young Master Yang is happy."

Yang Chenjin's pupils were deep, staring at her for a long time.

She lowered her head suddenly, and pressed her thin lips against her cherry lips.

It's just bullying Fushang, there is no extra action.

When the two lips touched, Chu Qingli's body trembled involuntarily.

The scene of him pushing people away in the car without hesitation flashed through his mind.

Shame, shame and indignation.

Abandon it like a shoe.

How contemptuous she is, Chu Qingli, she is nothing in his eyes.

Yang Chenjin suddenly pushed her away, stood up, and sneered.

"This is what you like? Hypocritical woman!"

Chu Qingli didn't answer.

So what if she is hypocritical?So what if she just likes him?

She just fell in love silently, at least she never thought of getting involved in his life.

He was the one who forcibly tied her by his side, so he didn't find all the hypocrisy himself!

Yang Chenjin loosened his tie, gave her a disgusted look, and walked towards the door.

"Go and help in the kitchen."

"No." Chu Qingli refused without thinking.

She is not afraid of hardship and does not mind being a servant.

She just minds doing things that don't belong to her at such a time and with such an identity.

The meaning of humiliation is so obvious.

Yang Chen hesitated.

Slowly, word by word: "Sheng Jing."

Chu Qingli's face lost all color, and she was speechless for a while.

Shengjing is the lifeblood of the Chu family, and it was for Shengjing that she married Yang Chenjin.

Today, Shengjing is still her weakness.

But her father was still lying in the hospital, so she couldn't help being willful.

With a wry smile, he murmured: "Yang Chenjin, I must have dug your ancestral grave in my previous life."

Just go, the humiliation is only temporary, but her father's condition has recovered, and Shengjing has returned to his original state...Her sacrifice is still valuable.

It's already a broken jar, are you still afraid of falling?
Yang Chenjin frowned deeply, her words made him feel uncomfortable from head to toe.

But he couldn't refute.

Chu Qingli, no matter whether she loves him or hates him, she can only be tortured by him.

He is her God, she must listen to him.

Not wanting to be entangled, he shook his hands and left without looking back.

Chu Qingli looked outside the empty door, Yang Chenjin's shadow disappeared without a trace.

But the pain he left her made her feel his presence.

Sigh.

When will the days of relying on other people's breath come to an end?
Put on your shoes, change your clothes, and come to the kitchen.

The servants were not of high status, but they were still well informed, probably knowing that she would come.

Discussing softly, whispering, the contemptuous words and deeds can be revealed.

Chu Qingli ignored them and went to wash her hands and choose vegetables.

Li Ma walked over: "Hey, isn't this our wife?"

Chu Qingli ignored her, and continued with the matter at hand with a cold face.

Li's mother saw that she was cowardly, and her momentum suddenly rose, and she sneered: "Madam is determined not to work as our servant, and now coming to the kitchen, isn't it self-degrading?"

Chu Qingli didn't even raise her eyelids, she was still busy choosing the vegetables at hand.

She didn't want to cause trouble, but others didn't want to let her go easily.

Li Ma snatched the food from her hand: "Madam, we dare not let you do this kind of rough work. If you hurt your delicate hands, the young master will blame us."

The words seemed to be for her sake, but it didn't sound like that.

It was not the first time that she was excluded in the kitchen, Chu Qingli didn't compete with her and went to wash the dishes.

The little girl who was washing the dishes deliberately dumped water on her face, and said with a sneer, "Madam, I'm sorry, I acted violently just now."

Chu Qingli silently wiped away the detergent foam stains on her face, nodded and said nothing.

Li Ma walked over again: "Ah, Ma'am, are you going to do the dishes?"

Chu Qingli put on her gloves and went about her own business.

"Xiaoling, what's going on with you, how can you let your wife do this kind of rough work, be careful that the young master takes your job."

Mama Li's status in the kitchen was relatively high, and the anger she received from Chu Qingli spread in the kitchen, and the people in the kitchen looked down on this vain Mrs. Yang even more.

The little girl replied with a look of grievance: "Mama Li, I didn't ask my wife to help, but my wife did it herself."

Li's mother scolded: "If the wife wants to do it, let her do it? The identity of the wife is different from ours, how can we do this kind of rough work."

Younger sister: "But the young master asked her to come to the kitchen. If we don't find something for her to do, the young master will blame her."

Mama Li nodded: "That makes sense, it's been so hard for Mrs. to wash the pile of dishes."

Chu Qingli didn't answer, and quietly washed the dishes.

There were more people in the kitchen, so everyone was free and watched Chu Qingli bustle around like watching a play.

In the beginning, it was just ridicule, but in the end, it simply ordered Chu Qingli to do everything they were supposed to do.

After serving the ramen noodles, making dumplings after ramen noodles, washing vegetables after making dumplings, chopping vegetables after washing vegetables, cooking soup on fire after chopping vegetables...

Chu Qingli kept silent, and she would be as busy as they asked her to be.

Cute and busy, like an attentive little bee.

Even so, Mama Li was still not satisfied.

When making the soup, I deliberately filled it up, and asked Chu Qingli to serve it immediately.

When Chu Qingli's hands were scalded and she shrank her hands in pain to breathe, Li Ma gave her a hard push.

"Ma'am, what time is it and you are still hypocritical, this soup has to be taken out quickly, what if the young master blames our kitchen if it gets cold, can you bear it?"

Li Ma moved too hard, and Chu Qingli was caught off guard just after being burned, and staggered to the side.

"Boom" the exquisite porcelain basin fell to the ground, splashing Chu Qingli all over with the hot soup.

"Oh my god, this is the young master's favorite Jingtai soup bowl, and it can't be bought without a few million." Li Ma exclaimed, her face full of pain and shock.

The nest also exploded in the kitchen, and everyone panicked.

"It's not enough to succeed, but it's more than failure. If it's over, we can't afford to pay for this bowl after decades of work!"

"The young master will definitely scold us!"

"We're going to lose this job for sure, and I still have a family to support!"

"It's all the fault of this broom star woman, she has made us miserable!"

"What should I do!"

"Whoever breaks it will pay for it, it's none of our business!"

A group of people yelled and vented their anger on Chu Qingli.

The bold one even kicked at Chu Qingli.

With the No.1 that eats crabs, there is a second one.

Crowds attacked them, and Chu Qingli became a target.

The fist and nails fell on the body, without the strength of a man, but it was still painful.

Chu Qingli stretched out her arms to cover her face, feeling the punches and kicks falling on her body, the sadness and humiliation flickered in her heart.

It is a kind of inertia to beat the dog in the water, and the tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by the dog.

Sometimes you don't cause anger by offending others. It is a sin in itself for people to go from high to low.

Her status as Mrs. Yang is a crime, and it is even more a crime for her to help in the kitchen.

But why should she be so angry?
The fist that landed on his body really hurt, and his already weak body couldn't bear it, and the scene in front of him began to shake.

Then slowly fell to the ground.

In a trance, a man's roar came from the door: "What are you doing!"