Chapter 1: The Wedding Night The Groom Changes Hands 1

"Wheat, do you have any other opinion on this prenuptial agreement? If not, then sign it. ”

Qiao Mai buried his head in a thick text, flipping through the pages.

It was a thousand-article, harsh prenuptial agreement, which not only included the distribution of property that would normally be involved in a prenuptial agreement, but also restricted her freedom of movement after marriage.

Her eyes fell on Article 4 of the prenuptial agreement, which was an agreement about marital gifts, which was clearly written in black and white: after marriage, Qiao Mai would receive 2 million yuan per year, and if the first child gave birth to a son, she would receive a reward of 20 million yuan, and her daughter would receive a reward of 8 million yuan. Since then, 8 million will be rewarded for each additional child. If Qiao Mai terminates the marriage within five years, he will have to pay 10 million yuan to Jiang and his party.

She read the article several times, and was no longer very interested in what was going on, and then, looking up, let out a long sigh, picked up the pen, and wrote her name again.

Jiang and his entourage were slightly apologetic: "Wheat, this is all what my mother meant, she is a person, you know." Actually, where is the need for such trouble?"

She smiled slightly and said softly, "One line, I can completely understand." ”

He hugged her, kissed her, and said with a smile: "I know that wheat is the most reasonable." Let's go, today is an auspicious day for my mother to find someone to look forward to, let's go and get the marriage certificate first. ”

Coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, holding a small red book, Qiao Wheat was relieved. It was a perfect day, eating, watching a movie, having coffee, going for a walk, all the things that couples love to do, they do.

When the car stopped at Qiao Mai's house, Jiang and his entourage looked scorching: "Mai, we are already husband and wife." ...... tonight"

She smiled, her face flushed: "One line, the day after tomorrow is our wedding......"

Jiang and his entourage resisted their impulses, hugged her and kissed her for a long time before letting go: "It's okay, wheat, I really look forward to spending candles in the cave room." ”

She blushed and nodded.

The door closed, and she leaned her back against it to breathe a sigh of relief. Under the light, the red marriage certificate and the white prenuptial agreement take on an extremely incongruous hue. She took out her mobile phone and called her father, and when she was lying in bed, she suddenly felt exhausted, closed her eyes, but couldn't sleep, could this be the legendary premarital phobia?

She casually picked up the water cup on the bedside table and took a sip, even though it was summer, she also felt cold water in her heart, but she was so thirsty that she drank a large glass of water in one go.

Sleepiness soon □□, but in a daze he was very thirsty, and a nameless flame slowly rose from his chest, like someone had lit a handful of firewood in his heart. She felt thirstier, but she didn't want to drink water, but had a strange □□.

Suddenly, there was a suffocation in her chest, and a huge weight came to her, and she was confused: "One line...... Why are you back again?"

Her lips were gagged, and a savage scorching heat enveloped her.

The breath in his mouth was completely plundered, his lungs were starved of oxygen, and his whole body seemed to be burning. She instinctively reached out to push him: "One line...... Don't you do that...... Don't ...... like that."

In the darkness, she heard a strange laugh.

"One line...... You're not in the line?"

Before she finished speaking, the whole person had been swept away by a huge force, and her body seemed to suddenly fly into the air, and then she was thrown down heavily, as if there was a strange force that she never knew completely controlled her.

That night, the moon was shining.

The eyes that have gradually adapted to see the unfamiliar silhouette clearly - this man is not her husband Jiang Yixing!

Who is he?

She was awake for a moment, struggling to jump, but a big hand firmly suppressed her, and it seemed that thousands of insects and ants were slowly biting out of her body, and she couldn't tell whether it was expectation or pain. It was this momentary hesitation that she had been completely controlled, and the whole person had become a prisoner of this night......