Quan Shao's Secret Favorite: 36 Strategies for Attacking Marriage

Wucheng, Weiyang District Prison.

A ray of sunlight came in from the small mottled window, pouring down on the emaciated woman in prison clothes.

Tong Zhaohua raised his head slightly and looked at the blue sky outside. The place he could see was the widest one she had seen in the past four years.

"Be a good person after you go out." The female prison guard handed her her suitcase, her face was serious, but the hand patting her shoulder contained some blessings.

"En..." Tong Zhaohua responded, and bowed deeply towards the female prison guard, thanking this cold-faced and warm-hearted sister for taking care of her over the past few years.

The heavy door closed behind her, and Tong Zhaohua carried the suitcase when she came here and was submerged in the piercing sunlight, so dazzling that she couldn't even open her eyes.

The air was filled with a faint fragrance of sycamores, and she could see the tall sycamores on both sides of the road from the gaps in her eyes.

It's another year of spring and flowers blooming.

"drop--"

A rush of horns sounded, and a taxi had already stopped by the steps. The master slid down the window and asked kindly: "Little girl, where are you going?"

Tong Chaohua got into the taxi harmoniously, lowered his eyes and replied indifferently: "Fairy Tale Garden."

Unexpectedly, in a traffic jam, the vehicle in front remained motionless.

The driver explained to her: "There is a wedding ahead, blocking the road."

"What a big show." Tong Zhaohua looked over the car window, staring at the bustling traffic in the flashy city outside and said with a chuckle.

"This is the wedding between Young Master Lu and Ms. Shen. Of course, it needs such a pomp to be worthy of it."

Tong Zhaohua's smile froze on his face, "Which Young Master Lu?"

"The little girl is a foreigner, right?" the driver said, "Young Master Lu is the only one in Wucheng."

Tong Zhaohua didn't speak again, but opened the car door casually, and the cool wind rushed towards her face. She couldn't seem to hear the driver shouting behind her, and walked towards the intersection mechanically.

When the green light was about to turn on, her misty vision suddenly broke into the window of a business Cayenne beside her. In an instant, her legs seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't move an inch...

The person in the car window was wearing a black suit, with a tall and straight figure, and a firm and cold profile. This man favored by time was more restrained and calm than four years ago, and he was too good-looking.

Their eyes collided in a split second, and Lu Lin's slender hands were originally resting on the car window, but suddenly became stiff. He blinked and his throat tightened: "Tong Zhaohua!"

Assistant A Yuan couldn't hear it clearly, so she chuckled and teased the boss: "What flowers do you need for the wedding?"

At that time, the green light turned on, and the car slowly slid forward——

Lu Lin opened the car door and jumped off. A Yuan drove forward and drove away. He was thrown aside by the huge momentum, and even his forehead hit the curb, and his expensive suit was scratched...

The woman who was called turned her head subconsciously. Seeing that Lu Lin was about to get up, she ran away.

It is not difficult to go backwards on the cross road for tens of meters, but she has the ability to avoid Lu Lin's vicious gaze, and she pulls a car at the corner and sits in the passenger seat.

The window of the car covered most of the sunlight outside, and Tong Zhaohua couldn't see the expression of the owner of the car clearly under the dim light.

Just smelling a choking smell of tobacco, she frowned slightly, her eyes subconsciously fell on the rearview mirror.

Seeing Lu Lin kick over the trash can by the side of the road angrily, she felt a tinge of joy in her heart.

"Drive away!"

Tong Zhaohua urged slightly.

"Remuneration." The man stretched out his hand to support his gold-rimmed glasses, held the steering wheel with his big hand, and said coolly as he started the engine.

"Anything you want." She had nothing anyway.

As soon as the words fell, the car was hidden in the turbulent traffic like a black arrow sticking to the ground.

The woman secretly looked at the man who was driving, no matter how slow she was, she also understood that what she got into was not an ordinary private car.

The man leaned the car against the side of the road, his eyes fell on the figure beside him aggressively, and he said in a deep voice: "I want you."

Tong Chaohua was terrified, and when she met the man's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, she subconsciously opened the seat belt with both hands to prepare to escape.

The car window slid down at this time, and the sunlight outside poured in and fell on her fair face. Yun Mantian rolled his eyes on her face, beckoning her to look out.

At the entrance of the magnificent "National Beauty and Heavenly Fragrance" hotel, there are huge posters.

The woman above talks and laughs at Yan Yan, who has a variety of styles, and the man is stern and handsome, golden boy and jade girl, a match made in heaven.

It was Shen Beichen, the only daughter of Chief of Staff Shen in Wucheng, and her fiancé Lu Lin who had a deep love for her four years ago.

Tong Chaohua shrank back abruptly, as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on his head, which made his heart feel cold.

"The result of your four years in prison is that your father's company has disappeared, and your fiancé is about to marry another woman."

Yun Mantian lit a cigarette and glanced casually at Tong Zhaohua. Amidst the smoke, he took off his glasses, revealing a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Tong Zhaohua's clear eyes stared at Yun Mantian, his voice was trembling slightly, if you looked closely, you could find that her teeth were chattering: "How do you know?"

"You are penniless now, so you can either go back and humbly beg Lu Lin to take you in, or..." Yun Mantian smothered the cigarette butt, and a sternness flashed in his eyes, "Join me."

He took out a business card from the dark slot and handed it to Tong Zhaohua: "I can give you time to think about it."

The woman tore the business card to pieces and threw them all out of the window.

Her face was pale, and she clenched her lower lip tightly to keep the tears from falling.

Yun Mantian was neither angry nor annoyed, his tone was cold and firm: "You will promise me."

He leaned slightly closer to Tong Chaohua, his lips almost touching the woman's ear: "Now only I can help you get back the Tong Group."

Tong Chaohua's body trembled suddenly.

She closed her eyes and restrained herself, and asked calmly, "What about the conditions?"

A cynical smile gradually appeared on the man's face, and he slowly leaned back to his original position.

"It seems that you are not stupid." Yun Mantian took out the car key and played with it in his hand, "The condition is to be my wife."

Tong Zhaohua sneered: "Don't even think about it!"

Then he opened the car door and fled out in a hurry.

The corners of Yun Mantian's mouth curled up, his face was full of certainty, you will come to me.

He got out of the car and followed Tong Zhaohua's footsteps, and walked forward side by side with her. When he was approaching the hotel entrance, the man suddenly lowered his head and asked Tong Zhaohua: "Why, do you want to join me in the engagement ceremony of my ex-fiancé and see how a white-eyed wolf will do?" False tricks tricked Chief Shen's only daughter?"

Tong Chaohua's scalp was numb, and if Yun Mantian said one more word, she felt even more uncomfortable.

The continuous pain spread to all limbs, she turned her head and walked in an unfamiliar direction.

After four years in prison, the city has already extended in all directions, beyond recognition, and she lost her way.

The woman looked back at Yun Mantian, she still had a glimmer of hope in her heart, and her voice was weak: "Take me to Fairy Tale Garden for a look."