Chapter 275: Forced Marriage

"Hey, Chen Xiaoyi, can you be serious? Don't dig graves at every turn, okay?

Do you know that the dead are too big to be hauled?"

Xiao Nianfeng tried hard to hold back his laughter, only hoping that Chen Xiaoyi would really not be stupid, and in order to take out a sealed box, he actually took a lot of trouble to dig up his grave.

It's not that Xiao Nianfeng is really worried that he won't be able to look at him after he dies, he is originally an atheist, and those who have and don't, he can actually believe it or not.

"Flutter ---"

"Xiao Nianfeng, are you also worried that you will die? In that case, you will give me a good life!

I don't care what evidence is not evidence, I only care about you!

Because, I know that as long as you are alive, I, Chen Xiaoyi, will always be safe."

Chen Xiaoyi couldn't help but burst out laughing, and finally stopped laughing.

Then, she didn't think about it at all, and quickly pulled out the words from her heart without hiding it at all.

I have to admit that Chen Xiaoyi is telling the truth.

In her subconscious, Xiao Nianfeng will always be her patron saint, and like Wang Xiaobei, she is her lucky male god.

"You like to be poor! However, I kindly remind you that this dark grid is not as simple as you think, and you can take it out by opening it.

The longer you plane, the more you move, the deeper and more subtle the dark grid will be, or even disappear suddenly.

I spent a lot of thought and money to build this mechanism, and I didn't build it."

Xiao Nianfeng glanced at the triumphant Chen Xiaoyi, and reminded himself lightly, a smile of unknown meaning was slightly pulled out at the corner of his lips.

She's too naïve, a secret passage that can be thrown aside, that's still called a mechanism?

A person's experience determines his ability to think and solve problems, and this sentence is not wrong at all.

Chen Xiaoyi has not participated in the setting of secret passages, so he doesn't know how this underground type of secret grid is deciphered, but he really understands.

But Xiao Nianfeng has participated in many of these secret compartment designs, and it is easy to decipher these underground secret passage mechanisms.

"Huh? This broken mechanism still has this function? If you can't plane, you can always blow it up, right? Hehe......"

Chen Xiaoyi's thoughts were simple and rude, she really didn't believe that she couldn't blow up the dark grid.

Hearing this, Xiao Nianfeng burst into laughter in an instant, shook his head and smiled bitterly, wanting to cry without tears.

"If you blow it up, will the USB flash drive blow up and burn up? Is that necessary?

Please, Miss Chen, when you're thinking about a problem, can you use your brain more, don't always make a joke or two?"

Xiao Nianfeng really didn't have a problem with Chen Xiaoyi, and he really felt very helpless in his heart.

When will she be able to take charge of herself and protect herself?

"Oh, I'll just say it casually! But, didn't I just decipher the way you set it up?

Now I can change the way you set it up at will, and change the way you start the dark grid at any time.

Normally, this kind of dark grid activation method must be centered on the tombstone.

I really can't activate the dark grid, just tear out the tombstone. Right, Mr. Xiao?"

After Chen Xiaoyi finished speaking, she made a mischievous grimace, and looked at Xiao Nianfeng with a smirk.

Hearing this, Xiao Nianfeng was immediately extremely surprised, his eyes were infinitely wide, and he had an unbelievable look on his face.

"Chen Xiaoyi, you? Well, count you out! Sure enough, it's the goddess of our family, you know too much!

Many times, you are so smart, I really don't know whether I should be happy or worried!"

Xiao Nianfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head and sighed lightly, his indescribable feeling was a little complicated.

Chen Xiaoyi didn't care, and smirked perfunctorily.

Then, Xiao Nianfeng explained some important things, and the two returned home.

Pingxia City, Yanyu Jiangnan Community, Room 501#

"Xiaobei, you see that your father is like this now, paralyzed in bed all day long, and I don't know how long he can live.

His biggest wish in this life is to hope that you can get married as soon as possible and give birth to a big fat boy for our Wang family......

Chen Xinyu muttered softly while wiping Wang Changgui's body, and a faint sadness could be vaguely seen on his vicissitudes of life.

Wang Xiaobei was most reluctant to listen to his mother's nagging about these marriage-related things, and he always had illusions about Chen Xiaoyi in his heart.

To say that it is a fantasy seems to be a bit too much. He's been trying to keep their relationship moving forward, even if it still seems so slim.

"Mom, I told you everything, I already have a girlfriend. Dad's situation, I know too.

However, now is not the time to talk about marriage, and the situation on Xiaoyi's side is also very bad......

Wang Xiaobei raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Xinyu, looking a little impatient.

Wang Changgui recently fell heavily from old eyes, and the doctor determined that it was a stroke, and now he is paralyzed in bed and cannot take care of himself.

Chen Xinyu's health is not very good, and it is indeed a little reluctant to take care of Wang Changgui alone.

Fortunately, her mind is still quite clear now, and she can find her way home when she goes out to buy groceries.

As a son, Wang Xiaobei has to be busy with the company's affairs during the day, and occasionally has to take time to run home to help his mother Chen Xinyu take care of his father together.

In the evening, no matter how tired Wang Xiaobei was, he had to find some time to accompany Chen Xiaoyi.

After all, the two are now in a foreign country, and their relationship foundation is not as solid as they imagined. Look at the book

Chen Xiaoyi is another girl who is extremely insecure, and Wang Xiaobei is also worried that if he is negligent for a while, it will make Chen Xiaoyi even more uneasy.

"Wang Xiaobei, it's really not *** you. I warn you, you quickly cut off contact with that Chen Xiaoyi, and go to find a partner to go home.

If you look at your dad now, it's unknown whether he will survive until the end of the year!"

Speaking of this, Chen Xinyu glanced at his son Wang Xiaobei angrily, got up and hung up the towel.

Then, Chen Xinyu pondered for a few seconds, as if he suddenly remembered something, and then said:

"I asked your second aunt to introduce a girl some time ago, named Xiao Tian, who is very beautiful.

I heard your second aunt say that Xiao Tian also works in a flat building, as if he is working as a shopping guide in a shopping mall.

The most important thing is that Xiao Tian is in good health and has almost no requirements for a marriage partner, which is just right for you."

Speaking of Xiao Tian, Chen Xinyu's face couldn't help but show some sweet smiles, as if he recognized Xiao Tian as the daughter-in-law of the Wang family.

Wang Xiaobei is now focused on Chen Xiaoyi, where is he in the mood to talk to his mother about those who don't have?

In Wang Xiaobei's subconscious, Chen Xiaoyi is the only one, and he is not the one she will not marry.

"Mom! I said, I already have a girlfriend now, her name is Chen Xiaoyi!

I'm busy enough every day, and it's hard for you to take care of Dad, and I know that.

But, I beg you, you can just take good care of my dad at home, and I don't need you to worry about the rest, okay?"

Wang Xiaobei couldn't help it, stared at Chen Xinyu intently, and emphasized it again.

Obviously, as soon as Chen Xinyu's words came out, it was nothing more than forcing him to go on a blind date.

Putting aside the outcome of the blind date for the time being, taking his father Wang Changgui who is sick and bedridden, and Chen Xiaoyi who is waiting for a heart transplant, Wang Xiaobei is not in the mood to go on a blind date no matter what.

"Wang Xiaobei, I'll leave my words here today, this dear, you have to go, you have to go, you have to go if you don't go!

As long as I am alive for one day, I will never let that Chen do anything, Chen Xiaoyi, delay your bright future.

As your dad said, you're talking about imaginary love, it's sick, it's better to go home on a blind date and marry a girl!"

Chen Xinyu saw that his son Wang Xiaobei still insisted on his opinion, and he was immediately unhappy, and directly gave the death order.

It seems, too

Only this trick is good, she really doesn't believe that she can't cure her son Wang Xiaobei.

If the trick of coercion and intimidation is not enough, then Chen Xinyu can only choose to magnify the move.

If the soft one doesn't work, the hard one will come, anyway, it will force the marriage to succeed.

Otherwise, when his wife really passed away, Chen Xinyu might not be able to see his daughter-in-law enter the door, let alone hug his grandson.

"Mom, don't bother me, okay? I know what to do. I said, in my Wang Xiaobei's life, I will not marry Chen Xiaoyi.

So, don't waste your time, go and ask those seven aunts and eight aunts of our family to come and say goodbye to me."

Wang Xiaobei thought that his re-emphasis could be exchanged for a moment and a half of quietness.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Xiaobei's words fell, Chen Xinyu quickly took over the conversation, completely stunned him.

"Then what if Chen Xiaoyi dies? She was originally a medicine jar, and she was sick, not to mention whether she could have children or not, and it would be a matter of seconds to see Hades at any time.

Your dad is like this, 24 hours a day, I can't do without people, I've worked hard enough."

As Chen Xinyu spoke, he suddenly looked aggrieved, and even his voice began to tremble, and his eyes were unconsciously covered with a layer of mist.

Raising his eyes and glancing at the silent Wang Xiaobei, Chen Xinyu took a few deep breaths and continued to speak:

"If you marry that Chen Xiaoyi home again, you still have to go out every day to earn money, where will you take care of her?

When the time comes, I will serve your father and her, I ...... Didn't you want my life?

Xiaobei, don't blame your mother. It's not that Mom doesn't want to help you serve Chen Xiaoyi, it's just that Mom really has more than enough heart and not enough strength!"

After speaking, Chen Xinyu raised his hand and wiped a few drops from the corners of his eyes, feeling very helpless in his heart.

It is understandable that Chen Xinyu is not worried about a small problem, Wang Xiaobei himself has had such worries.

The reality is in front of her, as Xiao Nianfeng said, even if Chen Xiaoyi's heart transplant is successful, she can hardly leave the care of others.

As we all know, Chen Xiaoyi has had a craniotomy before, and it will take at least half a year for the brain to repair itself.

Moreover, in this critical half year, Chen Xiaoyi has not been stimulated in any way.

In addition, Chen Xiaoyi is about to have a heart transplant, so she basically can't do anything, and she still needs to recuperate.

The Wang family is in a mess now, and it is estimated that it is not suitable for Chen Xiaoyi to recuperate at all.

"Alright, Mom, don't worry so much. I'll take care of my own business.

Dad, I'll take the time to come back and help you every day."

After speaking, Wang Xiaobei put down the massager in his hand and turned around to leave Wang Changgui's room.

Watching his son's figure disappear from his sight, Chen Xinyu let out a long sigh, his face full of sorrow and helplessness.

After returning to the room, Wang Xiaobei lay quietly on the bed, staring at the ceiling with dull eyes, and his brain was even more messy.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not sleep peacefully.

There was no way, Wang Xiaobei had no choice but to take his mobile phone, click on Chen Xiaoyi's avatar, and silently edit the message.

Wang Xiaobei: My dear, you remember to eat well! It's late at night in Pingsha, and it's evening over there.

Wang Xiaobei: Whenever there is a dead of night, longing always becomes very strong.

Wang Xiaobei: It seems that embracing you in my arms has begun to become a bit extravagant. But believe me, one day I'll make it happen.