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

Ruan Peichen stretched out his hand and knocked on Nie Xiuer's chest a few times, and Nie Xiuer was annoyed, so he raised his fist and wanted to hit him, but Ruan Peichen directly supported Nie Xiuer and hit back.

But Xiyu, who managed to climb up from the back seat of the car to the front, saw that half of his body leaned out of the car and grabbed Ruan Peichen with force, almost half of him was hanging on Ruan Peichen's arm.

"Ruan Peichen, what do you want to do?"

Ruan Peichen lowered his head and glanced at West Elm, his foggy eyes were full of anger, and there was a kind of bravery that would be reckless, and this bravery was for Nie Xiuer.

Ruan Peichen let go of Nie Xiuer, but Nie Xiuer took the opportunity to grab Ruan Peichen's clothes, trying to push Ruan Peichen away and take Xielm out.

But Xiyu glanced at it, but said to Ni Xiuer: "You go back, tell Dad, I won't go back when I go back to Ruan's house today."

"What did you say?"

Ni Xiuer looked at Xiyu in disbelief, it was clear that Ruan Peichen was forcibly taking her away!

"No! Nie Xiyu, come out!"

Nie Xiuer was unwilling to hold back Xiyu, but Ruan Peichen directly pushed him two steps away.

Ruan Peichen's eyes were slightly cold, he twitched the corners of his mouth sarcastically at Nei Xiuer, turned around and got into the car.

West Elm was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, his entire face was hidden in the shadows, and no emotion could be seen.

Ruan Peichen laughed twice, put his hands on the steering wheel, but didn't drive immediately.

He pulled down the car window, turned his head to look at West Elm, and asked, "Nie Xiuer is still outside, if you want to go down, you might still have a chance if you try hard."

West Elm bit her lip, clutched her skirt tightly with both hands, and sneered: "If you let me go down so easily, there's no need to lock me in the car just now... I don't want to make trouble in front of my father, let's go !"

Ruan Peichen turned his head to look at the slumped Nie Xiuer, hooked the corners of his mouth, closed the car window and drove out of the hospital.

It wasn't until the car left the hospital that West Elm breathed a sigh of relief.

In the hospital just now, she was really afraid that Ruan Peichen and Nei Xiuer would fight because of her.

Nie Xiuer couldn't beat Ruan Peichen, and if Ruan Peichen's words were heard by her father, I don't know how sad it would be. If it stimulated his father's illness, then she and Xiuer might never have the face to go home.

Father will definitely feel that he ruined the happiness of the three of them.

West Elm's eyes were slightly hot, as if a cold liquid was about to stay, she reached out her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, and then opened the car window.

The wind blowing in from the outside seemed to blow away a lot of the pressure in my heart.

West Elm took a look, Ruan Peichen didn't seem to be heading in the direction of Ruan's mansion, nor in the direction of Fanxing Bay...

"Where are you taking me?"

West Elm couldn't help asking, his voice was a little distorted due to emotion.

Ruan Peichen turned his head to look at Xiyu, and said, "Where do you think I will take you? Fanxing Bay... Do you feel more in that wedding room?"

"Or, do you prefer to be in the mansion? In fact, the mansion is not bad, you can yell so that everyone in the mansion can hear it, then grandpa will be very satisfied, he can wait to hold his grandson!"

When Ruan Peichen mentioned the child, his tone was gloomy and cold, which made West Elm shudder.

After more than three months of marriage, in fact, the two of them had sex only a few times, but every time it was a torture that West Elm would remember deeply and feel ashamed of, but in the end, the body would involuntarily want to cooperate with Ruan Peichen.

West Elm smiled bitterly. In this kind of matter, the only way for her to defend her dignity was to bite her lips and refuse to make any sound.

"Ruan Peichen, you don't have to provoke me like this. I know how much you look down on me."

West Elm smiled in the shadows, but his heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp knife.