Marriage is involuntary: Mr. Shen, please accept

Xu Qingyan didn't know how she came out of the hospital, the sun outside was scorching, but she felt cold all over, she was a little dazed, as if she had just had a nightmare.

But the physical pain reminded her of the truth just now.

A taxi stopped in front of her, and the fat driver poked his head out and asked, "Girl, do you want to take a taxi?"

She recovered, nodded, opened the car door and sat in: "Go to Genting Garden on the outskirts of the city."

"okay."

The car moved quickly, and the nightmarish hospital was left behind the car and finally disappeared.

"Genting Garden is a wealthy community, girl, where do you live?"

The driver's small talk interrupted her tense nerves, she shook her head and replied subconsciously: "My fiance lives there."

"So that's how it is. It seems like I'm going to my future home. Girl, you are so lucky..."

future home...

Xu Qingyan once thought so too, and Song Zhannan told her that as long as she was pregnant and tricked the elders of the Song family to get the working capital, they would get married.

But how did it become like this now...

The suppressed pain hit like a tide, and she wanted to cry, so she couldn't help but frowned and covered her eyes.

Perhaps it was because her face was so ugly that the driver didn't dare to chat with her any more, and accelerated all the way to the destination.

When Xu Qingyan got out of the car, her eyes were blurred. The cramping pain in her lower abdomen made her stand a little unsteady. She supported the wall for a while, and then she gritted her teeth and walked towards Song Zhannan's villa.

To be honest, she still had a little bit of luck, even if she heard the phone call with her own ears, she still wanted to ask him face to face, maybe he had some difficulties.

However, when she pressed the combination lock and pushed open the gate of the villa.

She was stunned.

The women's high-heeled shoes at the entrance are beautiful and exquisite, but they don't belong to her... Pursing her lips, she looked up at the upstairs, as if thinking of something, she walked towards the bedroom on the second floor, clutching her stomach.

The door to the room was ajar.

Before Xu Qingyan walked to the door, she heard the ambiguous voice. The blood in her body seemed to be frozen. She held her breath and raised her hand to push it away slightly. What she saw was two white bodies entangled together. .

"Zhannan, take it easy..."

"Take it easy, you can't take it anymore, little fairy..."

Nausea gushed out of her stomach, as if it was going to burn through her throat, Xu Qingyan finally couldn't help it anymore, leaned against the wall and retched.

Such a movement finally woke up the two people in the bedroom.

After hearing a scream, the woman pushed away Song Zhannan who was lying on her body, and pulled the sheet tightly around herself: "Light... light smoke?"

Only then did Xu Qingyan notice that the heroine of this bed scene turned out to be her best friend Lu Wanwan.

She stood there blankly, her hands and feet were cold.

"Why did you come back so early..." Song Zhannan had already put on his trousers, got off the bed and walked towards her, with displeasure on his face after being disturbed.

The disgusting smell of perfume lingered in Xu Qingyan's breath, she looked up at the man who had been her fiancé for three years.

"When did it start?"

Song Zhannan frowned: "Qingyan, I can explain..."

"Explain what?" She took a step back, opened the distance between the two, and said coldly: "Explain that you sent me to Shen Zhixing's bed, and then hang out with my best friend here?!"

Hearing her mention of Shen Zhixing, Song Zhannan finally had a trace of panic on his face. He reached out and grabbed her shoulder, and asked anxiously, "You and Shen Zhixing...what did he say?"

"Heh..." Xu Qingyan suddenly felt like a joke, Shen Zhixing was right, after all these years, she hadn't improved at all.

Laughing at herself, she said in a deep voice, "Song Zhannan, you are a liar, it makes me sick..."

After finishing speaking, she pushed him away, turned around and ran downstairs, Song Zhannan wanted to chase him out to ask for clarification, but was held back by Lu Wanwan.

"She's angry now, so what can you do if you chase her out? Don't worry, didn't you see that her legs were shaking? What you want most is done."