Xiang Jinghe......

Wen Shengsheng looked at the man walking towards her with some surprise, the feeling of dizziness kept coming, and the scene in front of her began to blur.

I only vaguely saw the man walking towards her, and his steps were getting closer and closer.

It's like the devil in hell trying to devour her from the darkness little by little.

Immediately after, darkness descended with the man, and nothing else could be seen.

Looking at the woman who suddenly fell to the ground, Xiang Jinghe paused in his footsteps and looked at the thin Wen Shengsheng condescendingly.

Under the wide hospital gown, his white arms and chest were covered with bruises. His face was pale, revealing a bit of abnormal weakness.

Xiang Jinghe sneered, stepped on his steps, and stepped towards Wen Shengsheng mercilessly-

"Young Master."

A voice came from around the corner, interrupting Xiang Jinghe's movements.

The housekeeper hurriedly came, looked at Xiang Jinghe respectfully, and said, "The old lady just called, please take Miss Wen to get the certificate tomorrow." ”

"Really? Then you tell the old lady, don't get an inch. Xiang Jinghe sneered: "My promise to keep the child is already my limit." ”

The housekeeper hurriedly wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and said with difficulty: "Young master, from yesterday to now, the old lady has not touched a drop of water. Say yes, say yes......"

"Say what?" Xiang Jinghe was very impatient.

The butler stiffened his neck and continued: "If you don't get a certificate with Miss Wen for a day, she won't eat for a day until she starves to death in front of you." ”

Xiang Jinghe's face turned blue.

looked at the housekeeper on the side, and hooked his lips cruelly: "Okay, then it's as the old lady wishes." ”

Wen Shengsheng was woken up by a loud noise.

What caught my eye was a huge television showing a preview of the auction in the next few days.

Xiang Jinghe sat on the sofa next to him, shaking a glass of red wine in his hand. The slender fingers rested on the sofa, and the knuckles were cold and white.

He had spent all his time pretending to sleep, and he had already drunk most of the wine.

Wen Shengsheng sat up and looked at Xiang Jinghe.

His eyebrows and eyes are frivolous, the bridge of his nose is particularly good-looking, and his cold and fair face is a little cold and terrible under the light.

Noticing Wen Shengsheng's gaze, the dark eyes that were pretending to sleep slowly opened, and the dark eyes locked Wen Shengsheng, and the frost in his eyes could not fade.

Xiang Jinghe's fingertips on the sofa moved lightly, pointing to the document on the desktop: "This is a prepared marriage contract." ”

"What...... Is it? ”

"Marriage by agreement, which lasts until the child in your womb is one year old." Xiang Jinghe took a sip of red wine.

His thin lips, which had been dripped with red wine, were even more lustful, and he walked towards Wen Shengsheng, his cold fingers brushing her face, and his voice was low and magnetic: "Don't think about running away, otherwise, I don't mind sending you back to your parents." ”

Wherever the cold fingers went, Wen Shengsheng felt a chill.

Her heart was a little cold, and her desire to retreat was forcibly held back by her.

She didn't have a choice.

can only marry into the Xiang family and give birth to children for the man in front of him.

"Okay." Wen Shengsheng swallowed his saliva, and his pupils twitched when he caught a glimpse of the lot on the TV.

It's an antique from her mother's collection!

This antique is said to be an antiquity left over from the Ming and Qing dynasties. Fifty years ago, she saved her grandfather's life. Since then, the antique has become their family heirloom.

She remembered that when her mother was alive, she told herself that when the Ji family was there, the antiques were there.

She couldn't keep her mother and her four uncles...... Now the heirloom of their Ji family is also regarded as an ownerless thing and is put up for auction.

If my mother had a spirit in heaven, would she blame herself?

No way......

Since she is still alive, she has to keep the last thing of their Ji family.

Wen Shengsheng looked at Xiang Jinghe and plucked up his courage: "Mr. Xiang, in exchange, can you give me this antique vase?" ”

Xiang Jinghe followed her gaze and sneered: "I will choose, the bidding price is 100 million." ”

It's expensive.

She understood that her weight in Xiang Jinghe's heart was not worth the price.

But she has lost her four uncles and mother, which is the only thing in the Ji family. She thought, do everything she can to protect.

She took the agreement and clenched her fingers tightly: "Mr. Xiang, I just need this vase." You can rest assured, after the child's first anniversary, I will leave without bothering me anymore. ”

Suddenly, a glass of poured red wine came over his mouth, and the bright red flowed in the glass, and there was an inexplicable weird feeling.

Xiang Jinghe admired the fear in Wen Shengsheng's eyes, and his other hand clasped her chin and forced her to open her mouth.

"Ahem......"

The cold liquid ran down his throat, and Wen Shengsheng was choked so much that tears flowed down his eyes.

"Wen Shengsheng, you have to remember your promise."

Xiang Jing got up gracefully, leaving a cold back.

Three days later.

And Wen Shengsheng was like a marionette, arranged by the Xiang family, put on a gorgeous wedding dress, and sat in the dressing room and waited quietly.

"Why hasn't this come yet?"

At the door, a servant was whispering.

Who knows, this woman doesn't know what means she used to climb onto Xiang Zong's bed. I heard that Mr. Xiang hates this woman to the core, and it is normal that he is reluctant to come. ”

Wen Shengsheng raised his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror.

With delicate makeup on her face and sky-high expensive wedding dresses, her figure is perfectly outlined.

At this moment, she is like a princess on top.

In an instant, Wen Shengsheng seemed to be back to his childhood.

Mother pampered, uncle cared, she is a little princess who wants something.

Suppressing the sourness in her heart, she slowly got up and pushed open the door of the dressing room: "Let's go, go to the wedding scene." ”

The maid who was talking outside was startled, and stumbled and said, "Young lady, Mr. Xiang hasn't come yet." ”

Wen Shengsheng said lightly: "I know, let's go." ”

By this time, Wen Shengsheng had already understood.

Xiang Jinghe had no intention of attending.

Walking from the dressing room to the front hall downstairs, Wen Shengsheng was taken to the stage by the maid and stood alone.

Old Madam Xiang, who was sitting at the main table, couldn't help frowning, and looked at the housekeeper next to her: "What's the matter, what is the scene?" ”

The housekeeper explained with a headache: "The young master called just now and said yes, in, in ......"

"Where?" Old Madam Xiang's face was very bad.

The housekeeper sighed lightly: "At the bar, I said that I won't be back today." ”

"Unfilial grandson!" Old Madam Xiang slapped the table heavily and looked around the neck: "The guests have arrived, is this unfilial grandson planning to lose all the faces of our Xiang family!" ”

The housekeeper thought for a while and said, "Old lady, the matter has come to this point, you should dissipate your anger first." Since the young master is not here, it is better to keep everything simple. ”

Old Madam Xiang could only nod and agree: "Let the subordinates take care of this girl, don't have anything wrong." ”

"Yes."