Super Sweet Alert: The Motivational History of the Temporary Daughter-in-Law

The night is low, starry, and occasionally a cool breeze blows.

Anping stood on the balcony with a lighted cigarette between his fingers, the scarlet spot was particularly obvious in the night.

He didn't smoke, and still burned out the cigarette in his hand, and then discarded it aside. He lowered his eyebrows, not knowing what he was thinking.

Tonight, he calmed down Ji Weiwei's emotions, comforted her to sleep, and watched her fair and beautiful face fall asleep peacefully, the corners of her eyes were still moist.

Tonight's Yue'er was also very obedient, knowing that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the house, and Ji Weiwei's mood was also a little bit wrong, but Yue'er didn't ask anything, and went to wash and sleep obediently, so that no one should worry.

In fact, Yue'er herself is worried about her little friend, she just doesn't want to make Ji Weiwei feel worse, and doesn't want to make things difficult for her, although sometimes she doesn't understand some of the emotions of adults.

In the early hours of the night, Shang Zhi was also the only person who did not fall asleep peacefully.

Although Qiao Yimei has been caught, a major matter in his heart has been settled a lot, but the most important thing is still in his heart, that is the compartment and conflict between him and Ji Weiwei.

Every time he thought of this, it made it difficult for him to fall asleep, and he tossed and turned uncomfortable.

I don't know if they can go back to the past?That happy family?If nothing happened to that child, it's time to go back and crawl around, laughing in Ji Weiwei's arms, or hugging his leg to act like a baby.

Too many things have happened between them, he is not sure what Ji Weiwei's attitude is now, if Ji Weiwei can't forgive him in this life, will she live with Yue'er in this life?

What should he do?What should he do?
What scares him the most is that Ji Weiwei completely let go of him. When the relationship between them never existed, this hurts him the most. Compared to choosing to forget, he would rather Ji Weiwei choose to hate him. Acknowledge that the relationship between them has actually happened.

After spending so many days and nights alone, Shang Zhi couldn't bear it anymore, thinking deeply about Ji Weiwei, he picked up the phone and pressed the number that he had memorized by heart, but he didn't dial out, and instead She was caressing the screen with her fingers, her eyes were tender, as if she was caressing her face.

He looked at it for a long time, then withdrew, pondered for a few seconds, and planned to call Anping to inquire about Ji Weiwei's situation. For a long time, he mostly only learned about Ji Weiwei's movements through Anping.

Before he dialed, the phone rang, and it happened to be Anping who called.

Shang Zhi picked it up immediately: "What happened?"

The reason why he wanted to call Anping so late was to know about Ji Weiwei's movements, so Anping called him so late, it should be because of Ji Weiwei's urgent matter.

Anping smiled without distraction: "I know you haven't slept even though it's so late."

"Don't tell me that you called me so late just for fun?" Shang Zhi's voice already showed some vigilance for danger.

"Of course not, I have something to say."

"what's up?"

Anping thought for a while, but didn't say what it was, but first asked: "Qiao Yimei, how do you plan to solve it?"

"Oh," Shang Zhi sneered, "how else can it be solved, of course it is to make her regret that she didn't really die in the first place."

After saying this, there was a tacit silence on both ends of the phone for a few seconds.

Shangzhi's voice lowered a lot: "Weiwei"

Anping was still silent.

"You are the winner," Anping said suddenly, "She said she still can't let you go."

"Really?" Shang Zhi doubted his ears for a moment, the knuckles holding the phone turned white due to the force, and his voice couldn't help raising his voice a lot.

Anping knew this person, he was always calm, his mood remained unchanged, his most expression was only indifference, he had no empathy for irrelevant people at all, and he could only be mobilized when encountering Ji Weiwei all emotions.

"Don't be too happy," Anping said, "She still hates you and Qiao Yimei very much, and thinks that you and Qiao Yimei ruined her good life."

That is to say, the road to chasing a wife is long, and you still have to walk step by step, but there is still hope in the end.

"I see," Shang Zhi was still happy in his heart, like a person who was told that he was terminally ill, suddenly had a life-saving medicine, and had hope of life, "I will solve Qiao Yimei's matter, and then go Find her and beg her to forgive."

He has to speed up the resolution of Qiao Yimei's matter. Only after this is done can Ji Weiwei be completely relieved.

"Well, you take care of it."

After the two hung up the phone, Shang Zhi couldn't fall asleep even more. Maybe it was because of too many and too long days of despair and suffering. With a little hope, he began to think about the happy smiling family of three after reconciling with Ji Weiwei.

He was looking forward to it, eagerly looking forward to it.

The next day, Shang Zhi, who hadn't slept all night, had bright eyes and full of energy.

When he got into the car, the driver asked, "Mr. Shang, are you going to the company?"

"villa."

He couldn't wait to solve Qiao Yimei's matter quickly, and then went to Ji Weiwei. Now Ji Weiwei's attitude was not clear enough. He thought about it all night, and suddenly found that Ji Weiwei couldn't let it go, maybe because she couldn't let it go because of hatred?

That's indeed better than forgetting, but it's not what he expected. He can't let any accident happen in the middle. He has to deal with Qiao Yimei quickly, and then ask Ji Weiwei for forgiveness.

Without further ado, the driver started the car.

It is said that it is a villa, but it is like a dungeon on earth. To be honest, Qiao Yimei has lived for more than [-] years. She has never experienced any hardships since she was a celebrity, but she did not expect to suffer so much in this strange villa.

I don't know who locked her here, what purpose she had, and why that person didn't show up and didn't do anything, which made Qiao Yimei think more and more, and was threatened by fear all the time.

And the nanny here also intentionally tortured her. Three meals a day were rotten porridge, which smelled disgusting, but she didn't eat it, and there was nothing else to eat.

She could only endure nausea and eat things that even animals would not eat.

She didn't want to die, but it was just hanging her life to prevent her from dying. She was very afraid of other tricks after that.

The nanny's attitude is very bad, she scolds her from time to time, spits on her and other insulting things, sometimes she really hates her teeth and grits her teeth, thinking that one day the nanny and her prisoner will be torn to pieces ten thousand paragraphs.

Qiao Yimei, who used to be dressed in an expensive brand name, was wearing ragged clothes at this moment, and under these fabrics, there were bruises and purple spots, which were pinched and wrung by the nanny.

Qiao Yimei was able to curse at the beginning and beg for mercy at the end, but she didn't get any kind treatment. After all, how could the person who finally caught her treat her kindly, invite her here for tea and chat?

Qiao Yimei was thinking, when the door was opened, she subconsciously shouted: "No, don't hit me."

Unexpectedly for a long time, the nanny's smirk, Qiao Yimei raised her head slowly, and the person she saw was Shang Zhi, and it turned out that the person who imprisoned her was Shang Zhi!
"Ah—" Qiao Yimei kept backing away in fear, her entire body trembling in the corner.

Seeing Qiao Yimei's haggard face, Shang Zhi was very satisfied with the completion of the nanny's order.

Shang Zhi put one hand into his suit pocket, smiled casually, and asked, "How are you doing?" It was as enthusiastic and casual as if asking a guest in your own home.

Now Qiao Yimei was even more sure that Shang Zhi was the one who arrested her. Based on Shang Zhi's attitude towards her these days, she began to wonder whether Shang Zhi knew everything she had done. If so, what would happen to her? Then she's doomed.

She doesn't want to die yet, she can't die here, how can she die in Shang Zhi's hands after going through so many things without dying?
Qiao Yimei even began to fantasize, what if Shangzhi didn't know the things she said?Or only know part of it?As long as it is based on their past love, can they let her go?She has already suffered so much, so it's time for him to relieve his anger.

"Please let me go, Shangzhi," Qiao Yimei raised her head, repeating miserably, "Just let me go, huh?"

"Oh?" Shang Zhi pretended to be curious, "I let you go, why did I let you go?"

This made Qiao Yimei feel that there was still something to be done, and she immediately said: "Based on our previous relationship, have you forgotten that we used to have a relationship?"

"Heh." Shang Zhi laughed lowly, "Love? What right do you have to say these two words to me? You know, you are a man of affection, why did you do those things to Weiwei and me? Didn't I let you off before? Didn't I give you a chance? "

Qiao Yimei's heart skipped a beat, she didn't know how much Shang Zhi knew, so she forced herself to smile and said, "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand? What am I doing? What do you think of me? It's all gone, I can't do it."

"If you really don't want to die until the Yellow River, then I'll tell you," Shang Zhi sneered, "You caused Weiwei to have a car accident, and you wanted to kill her, but God didn't let you succeed."

"You pretended to be a nurse in the hospital again and killed my youngest son."

"You played tricks and edited the video of me and you and sent it to Weiwei, giving her a fatal psychological blow."

Shang Zhi explained Qiao Yimei's crimes one by one carefully, and Qiao Yimei's already sickly pale face became even paler, cold sweat dripped down her face, and her body began to shake violently.

Shang Zhi stared at her with venomous eyes, and said every word: ""Blood feud, I will not let you go, let alone make you feel better. "

Qiao Yimei wanted to jump over and hug Shangzhi's leg to beg for mercy, but the chains on her body restricted her movement, and she couldn't get any closer than Shangzhi's two steps.

"I was wrong, I'm sorry, I was really wrong." Qiao Yimei cried and apologized.