"Miss?" Wushuang walked in with a basin, and when he saw Su Jin wake up, he cried with joy, "Miss, you finally woke up." ”

"Y-How did I-why am I here?" Su Jin was stunned, she remembered that she knelt in front of the door of Luofu, even if she shouted hoarsely, no one paid attention. The door of Luofu failed to open for her after all.

Wushuang wiped the tears from his face, "Lord Rufeng sent you back." ”

Su Jin frowned, "Who is Rufeng?" ”

Hearing this, Wushuang looked a little flustered, "That's it, it's the ...... of the Hou Mansion."

Before the words were finished, An Shaoqing and Rufeng approached the door one after the other. Wushuang glanced at Su Jin worriedly, so he had to salute An Shaoqing and reluctantly withdrew.

"Who are you?" Su Jin's face was slightly pale, leaning on the bedpost.

"Miss Su's memory is not good, have you forgotten what I said before?" An Shaoqing sat down, with his back to Su Jin, pouring tea and drinking it, as if no one was around, as if everything here belonged to him.

Su Jin's brain buzzed, and he blurted out, "An Shaoqing? ”

"Presumptuous, this is Master Hou!" Like the wind scolding.

"It's okay, it's all my own family." An Shaoqing put down the cup in his hand, his eyes were like frost, and he didn't wait for a trace of affection, "Can you think about it?" ”

"I won't ......"

Before Su Jin could speak, An Shaoqing turned around suddenly and looked at her slightly pale face coldly, "You don't want your father's life?" ”

The feather eyelashes were raised in an instant, and Su Jin stared at An Shaoqing's arrogant posture in disbelief, he was like a god high above, exuding an indifferent and ruthless temperature all over his body. Everywhere the eye looks, dripping water turns into ice.

"What did you say?" Su Jin choked.

"Your father has promised to exchange you for his life, so from tomorrow onwards, you will be Mrs. Houfu." An Shaoqing said lukewarmly, with a little mockery in her eyes, looking directly at her embarrassment.

"No, it won't! My dad wouldn't do that! Su Jin screamed hard, how could her father exchange her for his life? If it weren't for her, Su Xin wouldn't have been tied. So no matter what An Shaoqing says, she won't believe it. Because, that's her father.

"Believe it or not, it's true." An Shaoqing walked towards her step by step, her eyes becoming colder and colder, "You must know that if a person wants to live, he must do whatever it takes." Your dad would do it because he didn't want to die. The next moment, he suddenly pinched Su Jin's delicate jaw and smiled sarcastically, "Prepare well and be my wife." Because of you, Su Mansion can be guaranteed, and your father can live because of it. So, you should feel glad that you have a world-class appearance. ”

Su Jin lowered her eyes, and her heart died in an instant.

She should be glad to trade with herself and exchange so many people's lives? Should she still be grateful? Such a deal, worth it! However, why can't she let go at all, as if something in her body has been stripped away alive and hurts into the bone marrow.

An Shaoqing walked freely, and even disdained to look back at her despair.

Standing at the door like the wind, he sighed softly, but finally said nothing. Some things are not said because the end is doomed, and it is useless to say more. There are some things that cannot be said because there is no need to know too much.

Wushuang walked in lightly, knelt in front of Su Jin's bed, tears raining down, "Miss, let's go, leave us alone." Even if the lord knew, he wouldn't blame you. ”

Feather eyelashes gently incited, Su Jin smiled lightly, but accidentally cried, "Where else can I go?" My father's life, your life, are tied to me. If I go, you will all die. I don't want you to die, you know? ”

"Wushuang is not afraid of death." Wushuang was categorical, "If Miss hadn't picked me up back then, Wushuang would have starved to death on the side of the road." Without Miss, there would be no Wushuang today. Miss, Wushuang is willing to die for Miss. ”

Su Jin's lips trembled slightly, and suddenly tears welled up, "I have no way out." ”

Looking at the world, the only people who can save Su Mansion and keep his father alive are Anton Hou Mansion and An Shaoqing. So she could only say yes and move forward. Even if she wanted to turn back, there was no way back.

Wushuang hid his face and cried lowly. Su Jin lowered her eyebrows and burst into tears.

The Hou Mansion of Anton is full of lights, the sedan chair welcomes the door, Su Jin has to marry if he marries, and he has to marry if he doesn't marry. Wushuang personally covered the big red Xipa for Su Jin, turned around and ran out of the room, hiding in the corner alone and crying lowly. She still couldn't hold back, she grew up with Su Jin since she was a child, and watched Su Xin hold Su Jin to the sky, Su Jin never suffered the slightest grievance.

In today's situation, Wushuang only feels cold, only distressed for Su Jin.

The wedding of the Hou Mansion was not as noisy as imagined, but simple and plain. Covered with a hijab, Su Jin was dressed in a red wedding dress, lining her graceful figure to the peerless. On the tassel gold embroidered upper, there are two night pearls that are not big or small, mixed with the pearls on the body, and every step makes a crisp collision sound.

An Shaoqing did not invite anyone in Liaozhou City, but just the people in the house to watch. There is no etiquette in a secular wedding, and even the husband and wife worship each other is omitted. Su Jin held back her tears, was carried by the bride, and walked into the empty new house. Wushuang couldn't bear to step forward from afar, just afraid that if he cried, he would cause disaster to Su Jin.

said that it was the Hou Mansion to marry, but it was inferior to ordinary people. Even if you take a concubine, there should be three media and six appointments, and now Su Jin has nothing but a dowry. What Mrs. Houfu? Everyone knows that she is just the daughter of a condemned prisoner, and she does not deserve the title of lady.

An Shaoqing is still ordinary, no joy, no joy, or that disdainful contempt. In the closed room, An Shaoqing sat in front of the table and tasted the wine in his hand, "Take off the hijab yourself, the play is over." ”

Su Jin's heart trembled, since he was so disgusted, why bothered to marry her back? The slender jade hand hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly removed his hijab. Another journey of life actually started from here, and my heart was sad and sad, "If you don't like it, why do you want to marry me?" ”

"You married me for the Su family. And I married you to torture your father. Are you satisfied with this answer? An Shaoqing laughed wickedly, the cup in her hand was raised high, shook in front of her eyes, and suddenly smashed to the ground. Sharp as blade eyes, suddenly staring at her beautiful cheeks.