Qin Yafu watched Leng Muchen standing by the bed. She unconsciously pulled the quilt and wrapped it tightly around herself.

"Miss Qin Jia, you have signed the marriage certificate. Which man are you going to be like a jade?" His tone was ironic.

Does she want to be like a jade? Maybe it's her? She was afraid of the man in front of her.

"Which man is it? Hmm?" Leng Muchen grinned coldly. He put his arms on the bed and approached her. "From today on, you are the wife of someone who is cold to me. What's wrong? Do you want to fulfill your wife's obligations? Looking coldly at the newly-married wife who huddled aside in front of her.

"No!" It took her a long time to suppress these two words. Knowing that they were futile and that what she did was futile, she refused for the first time, and she rebelled against his words.

"You're just the woman I paid for. Do you think you have the right to choose?" Leng Muchen looked at her coldly. The woman was really ignorant.

It's just that this woman is shaking? How could she be afraid? The more she is like this, the more he can't let her go easily.

The next second, he slapped his hand between her wrists, and her whole person fell into his arms. A pair of iron arms crossed her body and brought her into his arms.

"Let me go!" Qin Yahuang struggled hard, even if it was in vain, she was unwilling to give in easily.

Leng Muchen flicked his eyebrows lightly and said, "Let go? Today is our wedding day. Do you think I can't, or something else?

"You, you... Mr. Leng, can you spare me? Qin Yafeng felt that she was suddenly in front of him, and a sense of humiliation spread to her heart.

"Qin Yalin, are you kidding me? Are you pretending to be reserved with me now? Is it a bit hypocritical? Leng Muchen thought that, as a sister of the Qin family, she would do anything for money, not to mention that she would not refuse him as long as she had money.

But the woman in front of him gave him too many surprises.

"Pain..." Qin Yafu did not even have a slight retreat. Now, besides pain, she still has pain.

Leng Muchen was a man who tried everything to torture her.

She should have thought long before she married, shouldn't she? She can't hide.

Leng Muchen stood beside the bed, looking at the magical red like poppy. "How much did it cost to fill this film?"

Qin Yafu only feels powerless, no matter what she says, he will not believe it, but her purpose is not to make Leng Muchen feel at ease, and to identify her as Qin Yalin?

How does she deny it? She is less likely to admit her identity.

So she chose to be silent and say nothing, which is the best way.

"Get out! Get out of this room!" When Leng Muchen finished speaking, he went into the bathroom. He specially prepared two rooms. The woman was not qualified to stay in the room. He just wanted to humiliate her.

Qin Yafu pulled over the thin blanket and draped it over herself. The whole person dragged her feeble body back to her room.

All night, without closing her eyes, she squatted on the ground and looked out of the window with her eyes wide open. Will she face such a life every day in the future?

Being humiliated by a man who has no love at all, she has lost the most precious thing of a woman, and she has nothing to lose.

Suddenly, the door slammed open and Leng Muchen appeared in the room, holding a bottle of medicine and throwing it on her body. "Take the medicine."

He won't let her have a baby if he doesn't allow her, let alone the woman of the Qin family.

Although Qin Yafu is a junior scholar, she knows what this medicine is!

He's right. It's necessary. She has to go to school and continue her life.

Leng Muchen squatted in front of her and looked at the bruises on her arms, which he left last night.

"Without my permission, you can't conceive of your child. You'd better listen to me for the Qin family can be stable for a few days!" He opened the bottle, poured out a white pill and threw it directly into her mouth, without any boiling water, and swallowed it dry.

Qin Yahao almost didn't choke on the pill and coughed a few times before he swallowed it.

"Clean up and go somewhere with me." Leng Muchen sat down on the sofa and took out a cigarette to smoke gracefully.

Qin Yafeng got up with great effort. "That, I don't have any clothes."

Unlike Qin Yalin, she has brand-name clothes that she can't wear. She only has a few simple clothes in school. Now, she can't go out like this with anything she wants to change.

"Mrs. Leng, married me. What kind of clothes do you want?" It was Qin Yalin, who had just been married the next day, and she began to speak.

Qin Yalin is the most real one.

He made a phone call. Within ten minutes, a large number of brand-name clothes were brought up and thrown into her room.

Qin Yahuang looked at all kinds of clothes and skirts in front of her and put on good soft fabrics, which made her a little reluctant to let go, but she would never be a greedy person.

Eventually she just picked out a white conservative dress and went into the bathroom, while Leng Muchen, sitting on the sofa, frowned slightly. Sometimes the woman's behavior was too much for him to see.