Hidden Marriage 100 Points: Good Morning Sweet Wife

Water poured into her nasal cavity and ear cavity from all directions, Su Munuan took a hard breath, but the cold water just flowed in faster.

All the focus was on the hand that was pinching her neck, Su Munuan struggled to lift his head with that hand, and looked at her with a pair of cold eyes disgusted through the water.

no, do not want……

The breath became thinner and thinner, and he pinched his hand and pressed himself deeper.

"do not want!"

Su Munuan sat up abruptly, breathing in the air, she was just dreaming.

Su Munuan patted his cheek lightly, trying to calm down his emotions.

She actually had such a dream, how could Brother Yuting treat her like this?
Probably because I drank too much last night, the effect of alcohol.

"Are you awake?" The deep and clear voice sounded, which startled Su Munuan!

She looked over, and there was a handsome face under the warm yellow light. Isn't this familiar and handsome face the one that appeared in the dream?
It's a pity that those slender eyes were very cold, as cold as if they were immersed in a cold pool. They just looked at each other for a moment, and Su Munuan had no time to rejoice, and froze there and did not dare to move.

"Brother Yuting..."

The man she had been secretly in love with in her heart was sitting there in a gloomy state at the moment, with a frosty aura exuding from his whole body.

Su Munuan held the quilt tightly with his hands, and an inexplicable fear spread in his heart.

Why does brother Yuting look so fierce?

Zhao Yuting looked at the girl in front of him with eagle-like sharp and deep eyes, those clear eyes were stained with fear, crystal tears flickered at the corners of his eyes, his cherry lips trembled slightly, and he looked like he felt pity for me.

He didn't understand that a girl who looked so thin could have such a vicious heart.

Zhao Yuting's slender fingertips moved slightly, and the LCD screen showed the back of a girl who pushed her down the stairs at the top of the stairs and ran away.

The person who was pushed was Zhao Yuting's father!

And the coat on the pusher coincides with the coat that Su Munuan is wearing.

Only then did Su Munuan understand where the hatred in Zhao Yuting's eyes came from, and immediately explained: "No! This person is not me!"

"Seven o'clock in the evening on October 27th, Nautical International Hotel, limited edition clothes."

The voice is deep and cold, every word is like pearls, straight to the point.

When Su Munuan heard these messages, her words trembled by coincidence, "October 27th is my birthday at seven o'clock in the evening. That day, my best friend and I were just celebrating our birthday at the hotel. The back view on this screen, A piece of clothing that is similar to mine does not prove that it must be me!"

If she hadn't remembered so clearly, she would have almost believed it.

"Two people celebrate their birthdays, do we need to go to the hotel?" Zhao Yuting sneered.

Su Munuan knew he didn't believe it, but what she said was the truth, "My girlfriend wants to go, if you don't believe me, you can ask her."

"Ha ha……"

Su Munuan was terrified by these two laughs. Looking at it like this, I am afraid that Brother Yuting suspects that he and his best friend are in collusion.

A kind of bitterness spread in the bottom of my heart.

Su Munuan wanted to explain, but her throat seemed to be clogged with cotton, she couldn't speak, and tears fell.

Zhao Yuting frowned, obviously she did something bad, so it's ironic to pretend to be sympathetic now?

In the next second, a pair of slender, well-defined fingers pinched Su Munuan's neck tightly, and his tone was cold and terrifying, "Say, why did you kill my dad?"

"No...no...not..." Su Munuan was pinched out of breath, and the imminent death breath made her grab the opponent's hand in fear and struggled violently.

The slender fingertips scratched the opponent's skin, leaving a long red line.

Zhao Yuting subconsciously let go of his hand.

Su Munuan immediately stepped back three feet, took a deep breath, and said with a pale face: "Brother Yuting, you must have made a mistake, I didn't... yes... no!"

Seeing Zhao Yuting approaching step by step, Su Munuan was already clinging to the wall, with no way to escape.

A pair of ruthless big hands stroked Su Munuan's pale cheeks, such a provocative movement did not have the slightest ambiguity, but made Su Munuan's forehead drip with sweat.

"Because I rejected your marriage proposal, you held a grudge and took advantage of drunkenness to boldly push my father down the stairs, Su Munuan, you are so ruthless!"

Su Munuan listened to what Zhao Yuting recounted, and stared dumbfounded at the person he had a crush on in the past!

How can it be!How could this be done by her!

Is he so unbearable in his eyes?

The cold fingers slid down the cheeks and pinched Su Munuan's neck again. The difference was that he didn't use any force this time. The voice in his ears seemed to come from the eighteenth hell, which was chilling.

"Su Munuan, listen, you will never escape my grasp in this life, I am married, and I will definitely 'treat' you well!"

"From today on, you stay here, and you don't want to go anywhere except the wedding day!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yuting slammed the door and left, his ruthless back was like a hammer, shattering the secret love buried in Su Munuan's heart.

Su Munuan suddenly collapsed to the ground, if she hadn't relied on the strength of the wall just now, she would have already been lying on the ground.

She had never seen such a terrifying Zhao Yuting, her legs were still trembling due to the residual aura.

She was drunk that night, and she didn't remember exactly what happened, but the only thing she was sure of was that the person who pushed Uncle Zhao would definitely not be her!

When she woke up dimly, she was lying on the sofa, and her best friend was always looking after her.

And that pusher escaped with a steady pace, and his thinking was very clear!
It doesn't look like he's drunk at all!
But she knew that even if she explained it like this, Zhao Yuting would not believe it. He had already made up his mind and no longer believed her, and he might still think that all this was his own sophistry.

Uncle Zhao went to the hospital, she should at least go and see him.

Su Munuan took a deep breath and wiped away her tears.

She changed into a new set of clothes, and she didn't want her family to know about her embarrassing appearance.

The door creaked.

The person who came in was none other than Su Munuan's sister Su Yunxin.

"Sister, it's great that you are here. Do you know which hospital Uncle Zhao is in?"

Su Yunxin's eyes flashed, and she patted Su Munuan's head with caring expression and said, "I just want to tell you that Uncle Zhao is in Ward 302 of the People's Hospital."

Su Munuan didn't doubt that there was him, so she ran out and rushed to the hospital. She ran so fast that she didn't notice the cruelty that flashed in Su Yunxin's eyes.

The fingers quickly dialed a number, and the tone was a little anxious.

"Brother Ting, it's not good. Nuannuan pushed me away when she heard that her uncle was in Ward 302 of Renming Hospital. Now the evidence is insufficient. Only uncle saw the murderer's face. Do you think she will kill him? "

The other party didn't answer, but hung up the phone directly.