On the day I was kicked out of my parents’ home, I had a flash marriage with the richest man.

Ye Wanqing is destined to have a sleepless night tonight.

Qiao Chenxi was humiliated by Nie Fan in the cemetery and felt angry. Ye Wanqing was naturally his punching bag.

In the past few years, no matter what anger Qiao Chenxi suffered from outside, she would always blame it on Ye Wanqing.

He felt that the Ye family had harmed him.

If Ye Wanqing's father had not been embroiled in corruption, he would not have lost government projects, not been reused by his father, and his authority in the company would have plummeted.

Everything you do is tied up and questioned.

He blames Ye Wanqing for knowing her father's dirty deeds and not reminding him early, and blames Ye Wanqing for ruining his plan.

It's also Ye Wanqing's fault for breaking up him and Meng Zhiyi in order to marry into the Qiao family.

He also blamed Ye Wanqing for Meng Zhiyi's death. If Ye Wanqing hadn't married him in the first place, Meng Zhiyi would not have found a lawyer and was murdered in the end.

In short, everything that should be blamed or not should be blamed on Ye Wanqing.

The sky was bright.

Ye Wanqing was tortured all night, with bruises all over her body, blood on the corners of her lips, and red eyes, desperate and dull.

She huddled in the corner of the room, holding her knees tightly with her hands.

She moved her toes slowly. She didn't know which wound on her body was affected, and her whole body ached.

He mustered up the strength to get up from the ground, comb his hair, get dressed, and pack his things.

Qiao Chenxi, who had just fallen asleep on the bed, was woken up by her and frowned impatiently.

"It's so early, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to stay for a few days." Ye Wanqing said softly, her voice hoarse.

Qiao Chenxi turned over and sat up, kicking off the quilt, "What do you mean? You want to run away from home? My parents know, what should I say? Don't make trouble for me!"

Ye Wanqing turned around and pointed at her invisible face. It was covered with swelling and bruises, and her appearance was almost unclear.

"They will only know if I look like this at home, right?"

Qiao Chenxi twitched the corners of her lips, "I'll be more careful next time and don't touch your face!"

When Ye Wanqing heard this, she almost broke down and cried.

This is her marriage.

A dark marriage!

Ye Wanqing gritted her teeth and packed her things silently.

Qiao Chenxi got up from the bed, "Where are you going? I'll take you there."

"No need! Tell your parents that I will go out to attend a clothing brand investment meeting and come back in a few days." Ye Wanqing tried hard to restrain the trembling in her voice.

Wearing a hat, mask, and sunglasses, before the rest of the family got up, he carried his bag, endured the pain in his body, went downstairs, drove, and left Qiao's house.

The road in front of us is very wide and long, a dark green asphalt road, lined with yellowing trees, dense and tall, with fallen leaves flying.

Ye Wanqing drove the car very fast, as if escaping from a demon's cave with claws and teeth, wishing that the car could fly.

Two lines of clear tears fell quietly, sliding over the wounds on his face, burning and stinging, melting into the corners of his lips, salty and bitter.

Ye Wanqing found a hotel.

Entering the room, she locked the door, took out the sleeping pills from her bag, poured out a few tablets, and opened a bottle of water.

She wanted to sleep for a few days and nights, and when she woke up, the pain in her body would be gone and the wounds would be healed.

No longer have to bear the despair and suffering now.

She raised her head and swallowed the pills, lifted the quilt, and was about to lie down when Enning sent a message asking for her final opinion.

"I want to hand over your photos to the lawyer today and ask for details and what evidence is needed."

"I want to find Nie Fan, do you agree?"

Ye Wanqing looked at the message, struggled for a while, dropped her phone, rushed into the bathroom, dug her throat, and spit out the pills she had taken.

She vomited for a long time.

I exhausted all my strength from vomiting and collapsed in the bathroom, holding on to the toilet and crying loudly.

As long as there is a way out, no woman wants to take this step.

But if you don't leave, you will only be riddled with thorns and dripping with blood in the future until you die.

She wanted to give it a try and give it a try.

If you win, walk out of the ice cave to welcome the scorching sun.

If you lose, you will die in hell.

Ye Wanqing wiped the tears on her face, walked back to the bedroom, picked up the mobile phone on the bed, replied to Enning with a message, put on her coat, carried her bag, walked out of the hotel, and headed to the hospital.

En Ning breathed a sigh of relief after receiving Ye Wanqing's message.

She was so afraid that Ye Wanqing would not be brave enough to take this step.

Some people, especially those who have been tortured for a long time, can easily lose their will and would rather endure the pain than stand up and resist.

She also called Chu Lichuan last night to discuss it.

After all, Qiao Chenxi was Qiao Chenguang's brother. She did this in private and kept it from Qiao Chenguang, so she always felt sorry for him.

Chu Lichuan was still jealous about this. He felt that Enning cared about Qiao Chenguang's feelings and actively supported her to find a lawyer quickly.

On the phone, Chu Lichuan didn't say when he would come back.

But listening to his tone, Enning knew that he was coming back soon.

She misses him.

Maybe she was used to having him around, but she always felt cold and lonely at night when he wasn't around.

Enning finished breakfast, assigned homework to the three little ones, and went out with his bag.

She found the business card Meng Zhiyi had given her before in her bag, which had the address of Nie Fan Law Firm on it.

In the car, she called Nie Fan.

Nie Fan's voice was hoarse, and it was obvious that he had not had a good rest last night. When he heard En Ning say that he had something important for him and was waiting for him at the law office, he got up from the bed and drove to the company.

Since Meng Zhiyi passed away, Nie Fan has not come to the company for a long time.

As soon as he entered, the employees in the company stood up and looked at him with sad and sympathetic eyes.

Nie Fan didn't even raise his head, waved his hands casually as a greeting, and walked quickly to his office.

Nie Fan's assistant was entertaining En Ning and made tea. He was afraid that En Ning would be bored and introduced his company resume to En Ning.

Seeing Nie Fan push the door open and come in, the assistant poured tea for Nie Fan and bowed out respectfully.

"Miss Chi, I'm sorry, I'm late." Nie Fan and En Ning exchanged pleasantries.

"How is Aunt Meng?" Enning asked.

"Much better! The problem is not big. It's caused by excessive sadness!" At this point, Nie Fan's voice choked again.

Enning went straight to the point and placed the copied photos on the USB flash drive on Nie Fan's desk.

"I remember you said yesterday that you planned to sue Qiao Chenxi. These things may be able to help you."

When Nie Fan heard it was about Qiao Chenxi, Nie Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, he was no longer so depressed, and he hurriedly connected the USB flash drive to the computer.

When he saw those shocking photos and Ye Wanqing's face, he was shocked.

"This, this is..."

"Yes, he was a domestic abuser."

Nie Fan's eyes brightened even more, showing hatred and hatred at the same time, "He is actually such a person!"

Enning looked at his phone and said, "In the afternoon, an injury assessment will be sent over! I think Mr. Nie will cheer up and wait for news at the office instead of going home and continuing to be depressed, right?"

"sure!"

Now, as long as he could kill Qiao Chenxi, Nie Fan would be full of energy.

Nie Fan kept the photo and said with red eyes, "I never expected that Qiao Chenxi would treat Ye Wanqing like this! He is such a scumbag, a bastard!"

Enning was surprised and asked, "Are Mr. Nie and Miss Ye familiar?"

Nie Fan shook his head, "I'm not familiar with her! But Zhiyi and she were friends before. When I was pursuing Zhiyi, I met her several times. She's a nice person! She's knowledgeable, sensible, and considerate!"

"She even helped me send a love letter to Zhiyi!"

"Send a love letter? As far as I know, Zhiyi has been dating Qiao Chenxi before." Enning asked doubtfully.

"At that time, Zhiyi and Qiao Chenxi were breaking up! Their relationship was no longer good! Miss Ye was very optimistic about me. She thought I was more suitable for Zhiyi! She also warned me that if she didn't treat Zhiyi well, she would Take care of me." Nie Fan thought of the past, with the sweetness of memories in his eyes, but also the sadness of being unable to recall them.

Enning was a little confused, "What happened next?"

"Later, not long after Zhiyi and Qiao Chenxi broke up, Miss Ye married Qiao Chenxi! It is estimated that at that time, Miss Ye knew about Qiao Chenxi's marriage discussion with her father, and recognized Qiao Chenxi's character, so she supported me and Zhiyi I mean, but I didn’t say it clearly.”

"As far as I know, Zhiyi and Sister Wanqing broke off their relationship because of this incident! Sister Wanqing stole her best friend's boyfriend. Does Mr. Nie still think she is a good person?"

Their relationship is too complicated, and En Ning is even more confused.