After a flash marriage, I became the beautiful wife of a wealthy heir

Wenxiu leaned back in her chair, closed her eyes, and thought about her problems.

She fell asleep without realizing it.

Wenxiu dreamed that she and Su Haoxuan were going to get married.

She and Su Haoxuan went to a photo studio, where they planned to take some indoor wedding photos first.

The two people walked into a photo studio hand in hand.

A beautiful face came towards them, "You two, are you taking wedding photos, or daily photos? Or portrait photos?"

The beautiful older sister's series of questions made Wenxiu laugh.

Wenxiu smiled, glanced at Su Haoxuan, and gently pulled Su Haoxuan's hand.

Su Haoxuan smiled shyly, blushing, "Big sister, let's take wedding photos."

"Okay, please take a seat inside. I'll get you some photo albums. There are many different types of wedding dresses and photos of various styles. You choose one and I'll help you find out which type is suitable for you."

The beautiful older sister spoke as she selected photo albums from the album rack next to her, occasionally looking back and smiling at them.

The eldest sister brought six photo albums and placed them on the table in front of them.

"Look, this is a Chinese ancient wedding dress; this is a modern casual wedding dress; this is a modern romantic wedding dress; and many people like European wedding dresses from different countries. These are the ones, you can choose one."

The elder sister introduced them to the photo album with a smile on her face. Then she stood beside the two of them, watching them flipping through the photo albums and sometimes giving them some appropriate suggestions.

Wenxiu pushed aside several albums of European-style wedding dresses and said, "We don't need to look at these. We Chinese are not used to their style."

Finally, Wenxiu chose the traditional Chinese costume and Chinese red wedding dress.

In her opinion, these traditional Chinese red wedding dresses are more elegant and embody the traditional virtues of the great women of the Chinese nation.

After trying on wedding dresses, they chose one that suited them well. Wenxiu and Su Haoxuan took many photos indoors.

Then, under the arrangement of the photographer, they went to shoot on location.

Their car drove along a road directly into a dense forest and stopped in an open area deep in the forest.

The environment here is beautiful and the scenery is pleasant. The open ground is as flat as a green carpet, and the ground is covered with small green grass more than an inch high.

The environment here has been completely artificially renovated and decorated.

There are rockery on the ground, clusters of flower beds, and rows of quaint benches for people to rest. This is the most ideal location for shooting wedding scenes.

They took photos in front of the rockery, among the flowers, and sat on the quaint chairs, posing in various poses.

Wenxiu and Su Haoxuan enjoyed the warmth and happiness of this moment.

Suddenly, a gust of black wind blew in from the forest with a shrill whistle.

They were all submerged in the black whirlwind.

Wenxiu, in a panic, somehow found herself deep in the forest.

The wind stopped, but Su Haoxuan and the photographer beside her had disappeared.

Wenxiu looked around in horror. The forest was quiet, with only the occasional terrifying cries of strange birds.

Wenxiu's heart tightened with fear.

At this moment, she was more worried about Su Haoxuan's safety.

She couldn't help but shout Su Haoxuan's name loudly.

No matter how she shouted, she couldn't make a sound, and even she couldn't hear her own voice.

At this moment, three jackals with long red tongues suddenly rushed out from the depths of the forest.

Wenxiu couldn't help but grab her wedding dress tightly with both hands and took a few steps back.

At this time, a terrifying laugh came from behind the jackal.

Only then did Wenxiu see the face of the person who came. It was none other than Chen Xiaoqing.

A jackal pounced on Wenxiu and suddenly knocked her to the ground.

Chen Xiaoqing walked over and scolded the jackal.

The three jackals opened their mouths wide and gasped, panting and sticking out their long bright red tongues, looking at Chen Xiaoqing, ready to attack Wenxiu at any time after receiving her order.

"Ye Wenxiu, why don't you do something else? You have to snatch Su Haoxuan from me. Did you see that? You can't run away this time. I prepared these three hunting wolves for you. Go to hell!"

Chen Xiaoqing gnashed his teeth, yelled viciously, and waved his hands. Three vicious wolves pounced on Wenxiu.

Cold screams mixed with fearful laughter echoed over the forest.

……

Wenxiu was suddenly awakened. She didn't know when the cell phone in her hand had fallen to the ground next to her feet.

Wenxiu sat up straight, bent down and slowly picked up the phone on the ground.

At this moment, a layer of fine beads of sweat had already appeared on her forehead.

Wenxiu wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, then she remembered that she had just had a terrible nightmare.

She smiled self-deprecatingly and consoled herself, "Ah, dreams are born from the mind, it's really a daydream."

Wenxiu opened her cell phone to check the time. It was already past the end of get off work time. She stood up from her office chair and stretched.

I poured myself a cup of warm tea, picked it up and took a sip.

She walked to the French window and looked out at the busy street.

Wen Xiu murmured to herself, "In just two years, the ways of the world have changed. Chen Xiaoqing has changed, and Su Haoxuan has changed. The only things that haven't changed are my enthusiasm, and Grandma Su, and Haoxuan's parents' views of me."

Wenxiu suddenly decided to go back to her godmother's house, after all, she hadn't been there for a while.

She quickly picked up her phone and called her godmother.

"Godmother, I'm Wenxiu. Is Brother Zhengfeng back from get off work?"

"Not yet, Wenxiu, do you have anything to do with him? How about I ask him to call you when he comes back?"

Wenxiu smiled bitterly, "It's okay, godmother, I just want to go back and see you, have you eaten?"

In fact, at this time, Wenxiu's mother had already cooked the porridge and washed and cut the vegetables, and put them on the plate but had not yet fried them. She was just waiting for Zhao Zhengfeng to come in before cooking.

As Zhengfeng's mother spoke, she tiptoed to the kitchen door with her cell phone in her hand and poked her head inside to look.

"Xiu, it's not done yet. If you come back, come back. Godmother hasn't eaten the food you cooked for a long time. When I think of it, I feel so hungry."

"Okay, godmother, I'll be back right away." Wenxiu agreed and hung up the phone.

Wenxiu's mother turned around and asked Zhengfeng's mother: "Sister, it's Wenxiu calling."

Zhengfeng's mother smiled happily: "It's Wenxiu who called. Come out and have a rest. When Xiu comes back, she will cook for us."

Wenxiu's mother rubbed her hands on her kitchen apron, untied it and hung it on the wall, then hurried over to hold Zhengfeng's mother's arm and walked towards the living room.

Ever since Zhengfeng's mother broke her legs when she fell down the stairs last time, she has been walking slowly and unsteadily. It's all thanks to Wenxiu's mother who takes care of her.