Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

Lian Guoqiang, who left Yan Qiutong's office angrily, was not surprised by the young man's refusal to be honest, but in this way, the realization of his best interests would be much less...

Seeing the old man again in the morning, and being forced into such a field by the old man's son in the afternoon, Lian Guoqiang pursed his lips, tried to suppress his anger, and forced the driver to make a temporary diversion and drive towards the hospital.

"Is Cheng'er still in pain?" Pushing the door open, Yan Qiutong said with a smile, it seemed like a loving father.

But Lian Cheng didn't think so, she felt the coldness under the man's smile.

At this moment, she was not interested in pretending to have a laugh with Lian Guoqiang, so she kept silent.

People come here, and she Lian Cheng, in his Lian Guoqiang's eyes, has always been something for him to use. If he wants to say something, this man will naturally say it, even if she doesn't cooperate.

Suffering from the girl's cold violence, Lian Guoqiang's complexion darkened, very dissatisfied, and he spoke in a cold tone: "Isn't Cheng'er curious about the Yan family's decision?"

"Since it's been decided, it won't be changed. In this case, why should I ask?" Hearing the displeasure in the man's words, Lian Cheng's heart sank. I'm afraid it's not the news she wants to know. Yes, with a wry smile, "I've never had the right to choose, have I?"

"Cheng'er is blaming me?" Lian Guoqiang looked at the smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, inexplicably felt that there was sarcasm in that smile, and his complexion became even darker. Then, he laughed back with anger, and the words he said were even more cruel, "This is what happened at the time. Cheng'er chose the path herself..."

That's right, Lian Cheng's bitterness is even heavier, today's results are all due to her choices back then.

Lian Guoqiang smiled presumptuously, Lian Cheng waited quietly, and when the man's smile gradually subsided, he said, "He doesn't want to, does he?"

Lian Guoqiang looked coldly at the girl whose complexion was still pale but showed no emotion, and said nothing.

"Or," Lian Cheng paused, and then said again, "Yan Qiutong gave compensation, but marriage won't be included in the compensation."

"Cheng'er is really my smartest child," Lian Guoqiang said without any pride in his tone, and his ridiculousness became more and more mocking, "But, Cheng'er, don't worry, and don't be sad, it's Yan Qiutong who doesn't want to, it's him You have no vision, and without the Yan family, Dad can also find you another son from another family, who is also handsome, not worse than Yan Qiutong."

If these words are said by the father and daughter, it seems that the father is afraid that his daughter will be sad because of being rejected by others. It can be placed on Lian Guoqiang. Lian Cheng directly understands the deepest meaning of a man, so calm as she is, I couldn't help being shocked and angry: "Lian Guoqiang, what do you want to do?!"

"How can Cheng'er be like this?" Lian Guoqiang reprimanded him coldly, and then, the corners of his mouth curled up, as if coaxing a child who had lost his temper, "You are not young anymore, since you have tasted what it is like to be a woman, in the future I can't bear it anymore, Dad will find you a good family, Cheng'er doesn't want to?"

Lian Guoqiang's tone in front of him was soft and blunt, and Lian Cheng felt cold from the bottom of his heart. This man actually wanted to marry her off at will. In this way, he only cared about his own interests...

"Or." Seeing that the girl was just stunned, but not as agitated as he imagined, even Guoqiang's face was darkened, and his words became even more cruel, "Cheng'er feels unsatisfied. Our family's 'Mi Sheng' has not been enough for the past six months. A pillar, my Cheng'er is so good, if it is auctioned, the price should be good..."

Lian Cheng flinched subconsciously, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, Lian Guoqiang really wanted to force her to death...

Where is Misheng?
Although he has never been in contact with this part of Lian Guoqiang's business, Lian Cheng knows that when she resisted Lian Guoqiang for the first time that year, this man took her and Ye Qing to Misheng, and saw all kinds of girls being raped by each other. Treating such a glamorous man, every girl was auctioned off and the price was clearly marked. On that day, Ye Qing was so frightened that she fell ill, and she completely lost the heart to resist...

Mi Sheng is a hell for women...

"Are you scared?" Lian Guoqiang was not surprised to see the sudden change in the girl's complexion, the already pale face was almost transparent, and nodded in satisfaction.

This is what he wanted to see. He approached Lian Cheng in a few steps, patted the girl's little face, and blurted out a very cold word: "I'm afraid, just be obedient and try to squeeze yourself into the girl's face." Yan Qiutong, otherwise, you will know what will happen, my good daughter..."

Lian Cheng didn't recover until Lian Guoqiang left the ward for a long time, and the chill in his heart was very strong.

Lian Cheng has never been more aware than now that she, Yu Lian Guoqiang, is like a mouse with its tail held down, playing with it in the palm of its hand...

If there is no Ye Qing, maybe there would be no Ye Cheng in this world, let alone Lian Cheng, right?
After staring at the snow-white wall all night, Lian Cheng finally called Yan Qiutong—Yan Qiutong's personal phone number left by Luo Shuge.

"Hello?" The man's deep and hoarse voice reached Lian Cheng's ears through the phone.

"I'm Lian Cheng." Lian Cheng took a deep breath and spoke without waiting for Yan Qiutong's response. She really wasn't sure if she had given the man time to respond, would the call have been disconnected? , so, "Mr. Yan, I want to talk to you, can I?"

"...What do you want to talk about?" Hearing the worry in the girl's tone on the phone, Yan Qiutong was silent, and answered the call. This matter really needs to be discussed by the two parties.

"Can we meet..." Lian Cheng's words were extremely lacklustre, she wasn't sure if the man would still like to see her now, after all, she was the most direct person who designed him again and again.

For a moment, there was silence on the phone at both ends, and Lian Cheng's heart became more and more empty, and his confidence became more and more low.

Every minute and every second, Lian Cheng felt very uneasy and extremely difficult, but if she didn't meet, she would not know what his expression was when he spoke, and it would be even less likely for her to persuade him to marry her.

Even though Lian Cheng understands that men who have been immersed in shopping malls for many years rarely let people see anything from their expressions, after all, she is the same, but even if there is a slight possibility, she does not want to give up...

She can't afford to give up...

The man's knuckles clasped on the wooden table one after another, and there was a muffled sound, like a hammer, hitting Lian Cheng's heart.

Can't see the man's face, can't feel the man's emotions, the initiative has always been in the man's hands, Lian Cheng can't suppress the anxiety in his heart...

She was very sure that the silence between the two was deliberately created by the man opposite, but what could she say?

After a long time, Yan Qiutong heard the gradually rapid and unsteady breathing on the other end of the phone. The little fox who had been calm all this time was not too calm. Cursing her lips, she said coldly, "Then... let's meet."