Jian Shiyin couldn't finish her sentence when she heard a strange sound on the other end of the phone. Then Jian Haohao's voice gradually became blurred, and finally disappeared, and a very impatient male voice sounded:

"Miss Jane, it seems that your son is a little smarter than I thought...... I advise you not to toss, otherwise, I can't guarantee that the next time he appears in front of you, he will still not be full of beards and tails?"

Jian Shiyin hurriedly said: "Don't, don't hurt him! ”

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and it was cut off. Her hands hung limply, her back against the wall, tears streaming down her face. Hao Hao, Hao Hao......

I don't know how long it took, but the door was pushed open. It was already dawn, and two slender maids walked in and gently guided her: "It's time, please." ”

Jian Shiyin turned her head a little dazed. The two men walked over, one on the left and one on the right, and she came to her senses completely.

How could such a force be an ordinary servant with all the strength that people could not resist? The makeup on her face had been spent, but apparently no one cared.

She was taken to the wedding scene. The auditorium was empty, the priest was rigorous, and the groom was never seen from beginning to end. She went through all the cutscenes in a daze, suspecting that it was a ridiculous dream.

When she was escorted back to the new house by the two expressionless maids, she was still in a trance. Sitting on the bed in a daze, at that moment, she wished it was a nightmare that was too long!

Outside the window, the night began to spread again, and the silence magnified all the subtle movements in the air. The closed door was finally pushed open again......

If that absurd scene during the day is also a wedding, it will only be the groom who will come at this time.

Jian Shiyin slowed her breath suddenly, and then she felt her heart lift high, staring at the door, not daring to blink.

Appearing at the door, it was a wheelchair.

The man in the wheelchair was as pale as paper, but his facial features were handsome and almost bewitching, and the chiaroscuro at the sharp edges and corners vividly outlined the cold aura.

There was no expression on his face, but there was a bit of gloom in his eyes, and when he turned the wheelchair to approach, Jian Shiyin only felt that his heartbeat was getting more and more violent.

She immediately got up from the bed, and she didn't forget to sort out the information in her head and speculate on the man's identity.

In the imperial capital, the person who can meet these two conditions at the same time will only be the eldest young master of the palace family!

The largest commercial empire in China, the Gong family, the only heir of this generation is a disabled person...... This news is not news in the imperial capital.

Jian Shiyin didn't expect that she would meet this legendary young master in such a way!

She was so shocked that she couldn't speak, but she saw Gong Mohan backhand and slam the door shut.

Bang –

The loud sound made her shrink involuntarily, and then subconsciously went to look at Gong Mohan. Gong Mohan glanced at him, with disgust in his indifferent eyes, and his voice was low:

"Who will allow you to stand in front of me? Kneel!"

Kneel down? I'm afraid this eldest young master is not sick, right?! It is clear that with his family background, even if he is disabled, there are a lot of girls begging to marry, and he has to do such a thing as snatching marriage, and now he is putting on such a majestic posture in front of her?!

Jian Shiyin glanced at him: "Young Master Gong, if you are sick, go to see a psychiatrist, okay? I see that your family is not short of money, why do you ...... so much?"

She didn't finish her sentence before she cut it off again. Because, Gong Mohan actually stood up!

"You're not disabled?!"

Could it be that those messages were deliberately released to interfere with the information? What did the Gong family want to do?

No, no, no...... Wrong...... If Gong Mohan is not disabled, why does he still rob his marriage? Is it neurotic?

Gong Mohan looked at all her reactions, and seemed to be very happy, with a bit of laughter in her voice, and seemed to have some kind of pleasure of revenge:

"How? It's unexpected? You bought my sperm with a lot of money, and after you conceived my child, you killed the child because you knew I was disabled...... Now that I am no longer disabled, do you regret it again?"

He was so close that the force pressed down on her, making her almost breathless. Jian Shiyin only felt a mess in her head:

"What kid? What are you talking about? I don't know you at all!"

Realizing that Gong Mohan had misunderstood something, she hurriedly adjusted her mind and tried to explain clearly. Gong Mohan didn't have the patience to wait.

He suddenly reached out and pinched her chin, and the sudden pain made her cry almost immediately!

She looked at him with red eyes, but saw him pull the corners of his mouth, revealing a strange almost demonic smile: "Now that you know that you are scared, you think it will be fine if you pretend not to know me?"

He squinted slightly, his hands were even stronger, and he spoke with a gritted teeth: "You are dreaming!"

Jian Shiyin couldn't say a word at all, and only relied on instinct to struggle frantically. Her pain pleased Gong Mohan, and then, his voice was calmer when he spoke again:

"You also know the pain, you killed the ...... back then."

The steady voice snapped off, and he pressed her down on the bed.

She desperately tried to push him away, but he didn't move, just staring at her: "Zhong Siwei, let me tell you, I will make you pay for the two lives you owe!"

Jian Shiyin's body stiffened, stopped struggling, and looked at him with shocked eyes: "What do you call me?"

Gong Mohan looked at her condescendingly, and sneered: "What do you want me to call you?

A sentence that was clearly ordinary became extremely harsh because of the man's mocking tone.

At the same time, the man's movements on his hands changed suddenly, and he neatly tore off the wedding dress on Jian Shiyin's body, and Jian Shiyin subconsciously screamed: "Gong Mohan!"

There was a certain disgust in the man's eyes, but the movements of his hands did not stop. Soon, the wedding dress was discarded on the floor, and there was nothing left on her body.

"I'm not Zhong Siwei!"

Her voice was eager and crying, but the man's movements did not stop for half a minute.

"I'm not ......."

Jian Shiyin argued in a hoarse voice, but suddenly remembered yesterday's phone call.

No, Hao Hao is still in their hands, it doesn't matter what she does, but if something happens to Hao Hao, she will never forgive herself for the rest of her life.

Thinking like this, there were tears in her eyes, and she couldn't say anything that she didn't say, just staring at Gong Mohan hatefully.