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

"Don't make me repeat that again."

Ruan Peichen's voice was ice-cold, with undeniable oppression.

West Elm slowly calmed down, knowing that there was no way to change Ruan Peichen's mind now, but she still couldn't understand why Ruan Peichen insisted on staying in Yuncheng.

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Two days later, West Elm left the hospital early, and went to pick up Ni Xiuer with the lawyer.

After waiting at the door for almost half an hour, Ni Xiuer came out, still dressed in the same clothes as the day he entered, the light blue striped shirt was neat, and the suit on his body was also very ironed.

Xi Elm looked at him, he seemed to be a little thinner than before entering, but he was full of energy, not haggard at all.

When Ni Xiuer walked out to the door, he saw West Elm at a glance, and also caught a glimpse of the sycamore trees on both sides of the road. The leaves on the trees were all yellow, and a lot had fallen, and autumn was already deep.

In fact, it was only a month in the prison, but it seemed like a lifetime away.

Ni Xiuer walked up to West Elm quickly, smiled and stretched out his hands to hug West Elm, but at the moment he hugged West Elm, West Elm made a slight dodge, although he still hugged someone in the end , but Nixiuer could clearly feel the stiffness of West Elm's body.

Complicated emotions flashed in the dark and clear eyes, Ni Xiuer gently let go of West Elm, looked down at her and said, "You don't seem very happy when I come out?"

West Elm lowered her eyes, avoiding eye contact with Nie Xiuer, and said, "Just come out, Aunt Li has already cooked pork knuckle noodles at home to help you drive away bad luck, go back quickly."

The lawyer left after helping Ni Xiuer handle the leaving procedures, and at this time only West Elm and Ni Xiuer were left.

Ni Xiuer's driver's license was revoked and he couldn't drive, so West Elm was driving.

But as soon as West Elm pulled off the seat belt after getting into the car, Ni Xiuer grabbed her hands.

Nei Xiuer's hands are broad and slender, with well-defined joints, and are very delicate. In the past, these hands were used to holding scalpels, and these hands were used to treat diseases and save lives.

But later, these hands grabbed the steering wheel and came to harm people...

Xielm bit her lip and tried to shake off Nei Xiuer, but Niu Xiuer pulled her hand away forcefully.

West Elm was annoyed, she raised her head and stared at Nei Xiuer with misty eyes, "Ni Xiuer, what do you want to do? If you keep messing around, go back by yourself!"

Nie Xiuer looked at Xielm with a cold face, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

He sneered and said, "In your eyes, everything I do is nonsense, right? Even if I'm for you?"

West Elm closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing, glanced at Niu Xiuer, and said slowly: "Ni Xiuer, if you really want to benefit me, you should manage the Yangxin Group well, instead of using this kind of ...This kind of way that hurts both sides to achieve the goal that is good for me!"

Ni Xiuer's face slowly tightened, and then he pulled Xi Yu's hand forcefully, Xi Yu was pulled by this force, and his whole body hit Ni Xiuer's chest.

"Xiyu, you don't understand at all. If I hadn't been so decisive, how could you have completely separated from Ruan Peichen?"

"I'm here for you!"

As Niuer kept talking, Xielm felt that his persuasive reasoning had been fed to the dogs, and wanted to push Niuer away in anger, but Niuer grabbed the back of his head instead.

With a slight pain on his lips, Ni Xiuer forcefully kissed her without warning.

Xielm couldn't push Nie Xiuer away, and suddenly there was a piercing whistle from behind the car. Taking advantage of Nie Xiuer's distraction, Xielm pushed Nie Xiuer away, then slapped him hard, and hurriedly He opened the door and ran out of the car in embarrassment.