The president relies on me to continue his marriage

"Remember, I am your man."

A deep and deep magnetic voice rang in his ears.

Xia Yanxi vaguely saw the man's figure while her eyes were blurred.

A night of joy made her repeatedly sink into pain in the sea of ​​desire.

Inside the mourning hall, the wind is biting.

Xia Yanxi woke up from the nightmare again, and found herself lying on the bed alone after shivering.

She froze for breath, lifted the quilt, and all the clothes on her body were gone.

"It's like this again...it's like this again..."

Xia Yanxi was almost going crazy!

Wrapped in a blanket, she rushed to the mourning hall, and the black-and-white posthumous photos on the table were the same as the man in the ice coffin.

The man was lying in the ice coffin with his eyes closed, his extremely handsome face had a deep sense of mixed blood.

The bridge of the nose is straight, and the thin lips are slightly pursed.

The 1.8-meter-[-]-foot-high model set off the custom-made ice coffin like a display cabinet, and the suit on her body was neat and tidy without any wrinkles.

This is Xia Yanxi's husband, Ji Beimu, the president of Tanglin Group.

Half a month ago, he died in a car accident.

She never dreamed that one day she would marry a dead man and be imprisoned in the mourning hall for inexplicable violations.

After Xia's family went bankrupt, her parents committed suicide by jumping off a building, leaving only her young brother to depend on each other.

And it was at this time that the Ji family came to the door.

8000 million.

Enough to pay off the Xia family's debts and treat his brother's heart disease.

The price was that Xia Yanxi was put on a wedding dress and married the corpse in the ice coffin in front of the Ji family.

Fear eroded Xia Yanxi's sanity, she lit the paper money with trembling hands and put it in the copper basin, "Ji Beimu, no matter you are a human or a ghost, I beg you to stop pestering me!"

Who would believe such absurd things as being violated by ghosts?

But the mourning hall was sealed off by the Ji family long ago.

Xia Yanxi also checked carefully, and there was no other entrance except the small iron window for food delivery.

In the huge mourning hall, apart from her, there was only this dead body lying in the ice coffin.

The incense candle flame in front of the coffin suddenly exploded into sparks!
Xia Yanxi's eyes showed fear, but remembering the Ji family's order, she still bit the bullet and changed the incense sticks.

The man lying quietly in the ice coffin had handsome features, but he exuded an aura of calmness and prestige.

Her heart missed half a beat, and she suddenly stretched out her fingers to test the man's breath like a ghost.

"squeak--!"

The small bars were pulled open!Xia Yanxi was so scared that she immediately retracted her fingers!

Outside the iron window is the nanny's expressionless face, "Ma'am, it's time for dinner."

Xia Yanxi didn't care about taking the meal, "Mum Zhang, when will I be able to go out?"

The Ji family never told her that they were going to marry a dead man!I still have to keep a vigil for him!
"Where does Madam want to go? The old lady told you to stay with the third master." The nanny said coldly: "The old lady also asked me to tell you that the hospitalization procedures for Master Biao have been completed, and the Ji family will use all the contacts in the city To find a suitable heart transplant for him, the wife has to make sense of the situation."

This is no less than a blatant threat.

While helping her deal with the Xia family and her younger brother's affairs, she was beating her current identity at the same time.

Even if she married a dead person, she was already the third wife of the Ji family.

After a long time, Xia Yanxi asked in a hoarse trembling voice: "Why must it be me?"

She thought about the reason why the Ji family came to her many times, but she never thought about marrying her in a dark marriage.

The nanny replied: "My wife's horoscope is the best match with our third master. This is a great blessing."

character?

Xia Yanxi was stunned, this is the 21st century, why do people still believe this?

But the nanny was very nimble, and she packed up her things and left without giving her a chance to ask again.

The mourning hall suddenly fell into dead silence again, only the candlelight on the altar table was reflected in the photo of the deceased.

Although there is heating in the room, the temperature inside the mourning hall is as cold as ice.

Xia Yanxi was tightly wrapped in a blanket, and all this made her fall into complete panic.

Even if she deliberately showed the hickey to the nanny, the other party remained calm.

The Ji family indeed has a secret that cannot be revealed.

"Squeak-"

The locked door of the mourning hall was suddenly opened from the outside.

Xia Yanxi was startled, and suddenly raised her eyes.

But it was a tall, thin and handsome man who walked in. He smiled and shook the key in his hand, "How is Xia Yanxi doing with a dead man these few days? I'm afraid you haven't even tasted the taste of a man, have you?"

Xia Yanxi was all too familiar with this playful and playful face.

She grabbed the blanket on her body tightly and said coldly, "Get out! No outsiders are allowed here!"

"What kind of outsider am I? Aren't we old acquaintances?" Not only did Ji Qiaoxuan not go out, he even took a step forward, "Don't forget, my surname is Ji, and I am also the nephew of your short-lived husband."

The frivolousness in his tone made Xia Yanxi frowned, but when she touched the ice coffin behind her, her confidence instantly rose.

"Ji Qiaoxuan, please show me some respect! Now I'm your real aunt!"

But Ji Qiaoxuan still had a smile on his face, "What kind of aunt? Do you really recognize yourself as the Ji family? You're just a widow for the dead. You really take yourself seriously, Miss Xia?"

He turned around and closed the door, and walked slowly in the mourning hall, looking at the famous flower of Gaoling.

"Xia Yanxi, you used to be so proud, you never thought you would end up marrying a dead man, right?" Ji Qiaoxuan taunted her, his eyes wandering over her body, "You want to go out, don't you? Stay with me all night. "

"Not only will I let you out, but I can also give you 60 yuan, how about it?"

Xia Yanxi clenched her teeth, "Ji Qiaoxuan, I warn you to get out immediately! Otherwise, I will call someone in!"

"Shouting? Who are you calling? I don't know what the Ji family means by arranging you in this small solitary building?" Ji Qiaoxuan raised his foot and kicked him contemptuously. Who are you going to scare when people are gone? Do you really think you can come back to life? Have a fucking spring and autumn dream!"

This kick made the ice coffin shift instantly, and Xia Yanxi almost subconsciously rushed up to hug the ice coffin!It was pushed back dangerously!
Seeing that the corpse in the ice coffin was unharmed, Xia Yanxi was relieved!

She said angrily: "You are crazy! This is your uncle!"

"My uncle? He deserves it too?" Ji Qiaoxuan's eyes fell on her neck, his fair skin was entwined with deep or light red marks, and his face became gloomy for a while.

He went up to Xia Yanxi's wrist a few steps, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Bitch! I used to think you were so serious! How dare you cheat on the Ji family? Where did you come from as an adulterer?!"

"Let go!" Xia Yanxi struggled in pain, but after all, she was no match for an adult man in strength, so she was dragged to the bed on the side of the mourning hall!
She panicked from the bottom of her heart, "Ji Qiaoxuan! You are not afraid that Ji Beimu will take revenge on you, are you? This is his mourning hall!"

But Ji Qiaoxuan's face was ferocious, and he approached with a sneer, "Looking for me? He's just a dead man now! Even if we look for it, we should first look for you, a slut! Even if I rape you in front of him, what can he do? Can you kill me?"

But just after the words fell, "Boom—" there was a loud thunder!Lightning struck!
The posthumous photos on the altar table fell to the ground with a "smack" and shattered into pieces!Even the candlelight was extinguished by the cold wind at some point!
Ji Qiaoxuan was also taken aback, but recovered quickly.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" His eyes were bloodshot, and his tone was sarcastically arrogant, "Ji Beimu, if you have the ability, crawl out of the ice coffin! Watch how I slept with your wife!"

But in the next second, a terrifying voice suddenly sounded in the mourning hall.

"You want to touch her?"