A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

West Elm never thought that Cui Heyi would ask this, and his face turned red after being shocked.

Seeing Xielm like this, Cui Heyi took her hand and said, "Xielm, the human heart is the fastest changing thing in this world."

"You and Ruan Peichen are already married. Even if Dongsang comes back, some things that happened will not return to the way they were before. If Ruan Peichen likes you, you can live a good life, don't be because of Dongsang..."

"Mom, we didn't!"

West Elm abruptly interrupted Cui Heyi's words, and said with a serious expression.

"Ruan Peichen and I have always treated each other with respect, and he likes Dongsang."

Cui Heyi hesitated to speak, and in the end a lot of what he wanted to say turned into a sigh.

"Forget it, I don't want to ask too much about you young people. You have your own ideas. But Mom hopes you don't wrong yourself. Letting you marry Dong Sang is wronging you..."

West Elm shook her head and said with a smile: "Mom, how could it be? That's the Ruan family. I enjoyed the blessings when I married in the past. Although I will suffer a bit from divorce in the future, but now people are open-minded, and a second marriage is fine."

Cui Heyi was so blocked by Xielm that he couldn't speak, he could only say: "That's up to you, stay here tonight."

West Elm nodded, and Cui Heyi just went out. After going out, Cui Heyi stood for a while, and murmured: "If you are really nice to you, and something like this happened, why would you go back to your mother's house alone?"

West Elm didn't hear Cui Heyi talking to herself outside the house. After Cui Heyi went out, she immediately got up and turned off the lights in the room.

When everything in the bedroom fell into darkness, the suffocation that had been lingering in West Elm's chest slowly faded away.

A fine layer of sweat had already formed on her forehead.

West Elm lay on the bed in his clothes, his whole body curled up into a ball, in a posture of defense.

The moment she walked into the room just now, she almost thought that she had returned to the nightmare seven years ago. The painful feeling seemed to be dug out from the innermost part of her body, and her hands and feet were cold and uncontrollable.

It was such a sultry night seven years ago, when she attended the birthday party and broke into the hotel's private swimming pool by mistake, and then met that man.

The memory of that night has been deliberately forgotten because of the pain, but when she looks at the blue, those fragments of memories can't help but emerge in her mind.

The man's eyes were scarlet and full of lust, the pain when he pressed her to tear her apart, her helpless and frightened crying, the deep blue swimming pool behind him, the cold moon hanging high in the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows... …

It was her first time, in fear and coercion, she handed over to a man who she had a crush on before but would never have an intersection with.

That was West Elm's nightmare. After that night, she hurriedly fled Cloud City to the United States, where she stayed for seven years.

But the sequelae left by that incident made it impossible for her to like the blue color she likes anymore.

But Xiyu didn't expect that she hid from that man for seven years, and then reunited with him seven years later, and even married him...

After a sleepless night, West Elm woke up the next day with severe dark circles under her eyes.

When I went downstairs, I happened to meet Niu Xiuer. When Nii Xiuer saw it, he couldn't help but said, "Don't worry too much about the hospital, I'm still here. You can stay at home for the next two days. When I go to work I can take you to the hospital by the way."

West Elm was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, "Thank you, but I will probably be staying at the Ruan's mansion for the next two days."