This author's new article "The CEO's Seven-Year-Old Child Bride" will be serialized soon.
brief introduction:
When she was seven years old, she was brought home by his mother and became his child bride. She thought that this brother was handsome enough and would take good care of her. Unexpectedly, he regarded himself as a burden that he could not get rid of, and she treated him so much.
Well, he just thinks it is full of scheming calculations.
How could he, who was cold and domineering, accept a child bride who was twelve years younger than him? This was a great shame and humiliation for him! So, when he became an adult at the age of twenty, he chose to run away.
When they met again, she still stubbornly stayed at his home, disturbing his originally peaceful heart. Why, why, she, an unimportant person, occupied his freedom and his life in his life.
Thoughts? He hates it, it hurts, and he wants to tear her into pieces just like that.
"My first kiss, I want to give it to the person I love. Even if he may not love me."
When she was eighteen years old, she said this to her friend, but she heard it in his ears without even thinking about it.
A sinister smile appeared, and he grabbed her, so painful that she mistakenly thought he wanted to take her into his heart, and said ghostly: "Everything you want will be destroyed by me, including the first kiss you want to share with the person you love.
, your people. Listen clearly, as long as you want to insist on and get, I will destroy it."
Did he know that the only person she loved was him? She had been in love with him since she saw him when she was seven years old.
"Don't look like you're mourning for another man. You have no right to resist. You belong to our family." You belong to me too.
In his rage, he plundered the first time he mistakenly thought she was keeping something for another man. That time, he completely transformed into a devil because he had terrible jealousy in his heart.
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Chapter 1 Snatching the Necklace
In the ordinary one-bedroom suite in the center of Star City, luggage was scattered everywhere. With tears in her eyes, Hua Xiyan tugged at the corner of Wen Jianfeng's clothes, stubbornly stretched out her little arms and begged:
"Aunt Wen, please give me back the necklace! I will listen to you in everything."
The arrogant and unscrupulous voice said: "You disgusting stinky thing, damn it, the necklace is mine. I have provided you with food and shelter for the past few months, so what does it mean to take a necklace from you!"
This thirty-year-old woman named Wen Jianfeng was rough and ugly, and her protruding teeth were as scary as a vampire's.
Hua Xiyan wiped away her tears sadly, but still held on to Wen Jianfeng's right leg without giving up. No matter how hard Wen Jianfeng pulled her, the pointed high-heeled shoe toe poked her heart again and again.
, which made her tremble with pain and make her teeth chatter.
"Okay, we rebelled."
Wen Jianfeng shouted angrily, and with a sharp glance of her very thin single eyelids, she spotted the assembled wardrobe board that they had just moved and had not yet had time to sort out. She raised her hands, gritted her teeth and exerted her strength, and with a "pop" sound, she patted the seven-year-old boy.
On the pink little girl.
There was a cracking sound, as if the little man's tender waist was about to be broken in two!
"Aunt Wen, please give me the necklace back. My mother said you can't take it off your neck."
Hua Xiyan's mouth was bruised and cold, with blood oozing from it. The pain on her chest became even more severe with this slap. She couldn't throw away the necklace left by her mother, and her little hands still refused to let go of Wen Jianfeng like iron pliers.
legs.
However, how could she withstand the slap of the wardrobe board? Her legs softened and she lay down on the floor. Her beautifully curved chin scraped against the rough floor tiles with a "squeak" sound, leaving a blood-red mark immediately.
Climbed up to her chin.
"Aunt Wen, please give it back to me!"
The stubborn voice still couldn't stop the blood flowing.
Seven-year-old Hua Xiyan was stunned. This Aunt Wen, after moving here from the village, immediately changed her face. Her gentleness and kindness were torn off like a beautiful mask, revealing her original ferocious face.
"I'll give it back to you when I get tired of wearing it."
Wen Jianfeng responded impatiently and couldn't wait to put this British gold and diamond necklace around her neck. She looked left and right in the small mirror. She was very happy, even her unsightly teeth.
, she can also ignore it, she feels so beautiful that she looks like a fairy!
She smiled evilly, thinking that it was worth adopting Hua Xiyan, this annoying thing, for three months.
She had long wanted to snatch the necklace half the thickness of her pinky finger from Hua Xiyan's neck, but before she moved out, the village was full of people and they were afraid that people would say she was unscrupulous.
Watching Wen Jianfeng put the necklace left to her by her beloved mother around her neck, Hua Xiyan's tears flowed like a flood.
"Give it back to me, give it back to me, I will definitely listen to you and help you work, wash the dishes and cook, I will do everything, give it back to me!"
Hua Xiyan crawled on the ground and crawled over tremblingly. The blood dripping from the corner of her mouth stained the floor, and her pleas sounded like the sound of a painful heart.
She hugged Wen Jianfeng's legs and burst into tears. Unexpectedly, her tears smeared on Wen Jianfeng's skirt.
Wen Jianfeng felt disgusted, raised her foot, and ruthlessly kicked her tender little body towards the wooden sofa, deliberately making Hua Xiyan hit the sofa.
It's useless to raise her, it's a burden, it's best to kill her.
Wen Jianfeng thought so viciously that her foot had even taken a step forward, and she wanted to go over and add a kick to the already weakened little body, so that Hua Xiyan would die and end her life!
"Hey, wife, wait, wait."
A fat man wearing shorts and a bare upper body rushed out of the room. The fat man had a square face and a sharp mouth, and his eyes were liquid and sinister.
Chapter 2 Tragic encounter
Wen Jianfeng stopped raising her feet and asked inexplicably: "What are you planning again?"
Wen Jianfeng knew her husband Zeng Chaoli very well. He must have some ideas. Like herself, he would not engage in loss-making business.
Hey, Wen Jianfeng laughed evilly in her heart. She thought her idea was really smart.
Three months ago, her husband drove drunk in the middle of the night and killed Hua Xiyan's parents. Fortunately, no one saw her and her husband escaped in time.
It is said that Hua Xiyan's parents came to live in their village to escape their parents' objection. When poor Hua Xiyan became an orphan and was about to be sent to an orphanage, the couple "stepped forward" and adopted Hua Xi
Yan.
Of course, they adopted Hua Xiyan because they were afraid that the police would find out that they were the ones who killed someone.
Haha, lucky people have their own destiny. In that village where birds do not lay eggs, they, a couple who were infertile, adopted Hua Xiyan and became a good example for everyone to praise.
The murderer adopted the victim's daughter. What a very smart move!
Wen Jianfeng was extremely proud and proud.
Then, three months after the news passed, no one doubted that the tractor that hit her was her husband's car. They completely moved their family out of the village in order to get rid of the consequences of the car accident and deal with it.
This girl is more convenient, just like throwing away a bag of smelly garbage!
It was she, Wen Jianfeng, who came up with these insidious and vicious ideas.
"Ahem, come here, come here." Zeng Chaoli nodded lightly and pouted, gesturing to enter the room with ulterior motives.
The two couples retreated to the room, closed the door, and thought quietly.
"What are you doing?"
"Honey, this girl is so good-looking, pink and tender, and translucent. It's not cost-effective for you to kill her. You can sell it for money after you raise it! I heard that selling a dance hall can cost hundreds of thousands.
Well, what we have to pay is just one or two mouthfuls of rice, and we can also use her as a maid, how great!"
Zeng Chaoli has long-term plans.
"Hmph," Wen Jianfeng snorted disdainfully, "How long will it take? We'd better get rid of her as soon as possible. Although she is a girl, she can still get a good price if she is sold to a wealthy family as a daughter.
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In their village, in order to survive, some couples even gave birth to boys to wealthy but infertile couples to earn money to support their families. Unfortunately, she could not give birth to a child.
"Well, honey, that's a good idea. I'll ask someone to keep an eye on it."
At this time, Hua Xiyan, who fell under the sofa and could not get up, was so miserable that she could no longer cry. She kept wiping the tears that could not be wiped away with her little hands, and whined hoarsely:
"Dad...Dad,...Mom...Mom..., Xixi misses you so much, why did you leave Xixi? Dad...Dad..., Mom...Mom..."
Hua Xiyan regretted that she had followed this hypocritical couple. She would never be able to return to the place where her father and mother were, the creeks and rivers, the cattle in the rice fields, and the singing of the reed pipe.
"Cough...cough..."
Her chest hurt and she coughed, the blood dripped more and more, and her breathing became more and more difficult. Her eyes began to blur, and in a daze, she seemed to see her favorite parents holding hands and walking towards her with a smile.
"Shh..." He sighed like he was dying, his little body struggled a little, and lay motionless on the cold floor.
For a long time, for a long time...
No one picked her up and gave her warmth. Only in the warmest dreams, her parents were calling and waving to her...
Chapter 3 Revenge against future mother-in-law
At this moment when the smell of blood is floating around, elsewhere in Star City, there is a different scenery.
"Hey, Yefeng, have you arrived at the venue?"
Mo Huiran was talking on the phone while holding down her cell phone.
"On the way."
On the other end of the phone came a baritone voice as deep as water and as elegant as water. He was always cold and cool, and Mo Huiran didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
"That's good."
Mo Huiran finally felt relieved. She treated every official matter very seriously and could not tolerate any mistakes.
She is already forty-one years old, but she is well-maintained and looks like she is only in her thirties. She has a tall figure without any excess fat, and her manners are elegant and generous. If it weren't for her sharp and persistent eyes, she really wouldn't be able to see her.
She is a lovely and gentle young woman.
She hung up the phone with a smile. She was proud of being a mother to her son. Only when there was no one else did she show a faint smile.
She began to carefully choose those brand-name suits, but she didn't know that she had already caused trouble for her son Ling Yefeng.
Tomorrow is her father Mo Beinan's seventieth birthday, and only such an important thing can make her abandon the summit meeting of business leaders in Star City.
The entrance of Star City Department Store.
"What?"
Xiao Wenni screamed and shouted: "Is it more important, your mother or me? Yefeng, I will marry you and stay with you for the rest of my life. You still treat me like this. I want you to go on a date with me. I hate it. I
Don’t rely on it, don’t rely on it, don’t rely on it!”
"Stop being angry, Nini, you know my temper, and I don't need to explain anything to you."
Ling Yefeng hung up the phone irritably. He has grown older. When he was a teenager, he took it for granted that he doted on Nini because she was cute, sweet and lovable. However, recently she has been too clingy. He is already nineteen years old.
, he has his own independent space, he doesn’t like others to interfere with him, and he has a strong and domineering mother, which is enough for him to endure.
He is the future heir of the Mo Group, so he naturally has to work hard to plan for his future succession. How can he be bound by the personal affairs of his children?
The phone rang again, it was Xiao Wenni. For a while, Ling Yefeng didn't answer the call. The ringing was so annoying that he simply threw the phone into the back seat of the car.
He was young and energetic, and he had only one idea: why should he let a woman lead him by the nose?
Even though he and Xiao Wenni entered into a marriage contract a year ago.
Mo Huiran walked out of the shopping mall with large and small bags. She regretted letting the driver wait outside the square. She was exhausted from so many things.
She stepped on empty steps, and with a "whoosh" sound, her feet slipped, and her buttocks sat heavily on the corner of the steps. The sharp point made her buttocks feel stinging. She hurriedly used her right hand to support it, and her wrist crooked.
It also hurts sharply.
"Ouch!"
Mo Huiran rubbed his painful wrist, which had been dislocated.
The obstacle that caused her to slip was a banana peel.
"Haha, you deserve it!"
Mo Huiran tilted his head, following the gloating voice behind him, and saw Xiao Wenni leaning on a big pillar, licking a banana, sticking out her sweet tongue, looking very proud, without any sympathy, let alone coming to help her and greet her.
This is my future mother-in-law.
"you--"
Mo Huiran was so angry that his head was smoking.
Chapter 4 Dissolution of Engagement
"This is a lesson for you, you damn old woman. My beautiful date was ruined. If you dare to ask Yefeng to do things for you in the future, please be careful. Humph."
Xiao Wenni raised her chin high, and the daughter's pampering temper was fully displayed.
However, this little episode completely changed the originally planned fate and made Xiao Wenni regret having teased her future mother-in-law like this.
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Mo Huiran was furious, holding her right hand that had been bandaged and hung around her neck, and sat heavily on the boss's chair in her study. Her fierce momentum immediately plunged the silent study into a tense atmosphere.
Xiao Wenni looks innocent and lovely on the outside, but she has such a vicious heart. Is it okay to marry her in the future?
Such a vicious daughter-in-law, if not, she didn't marry someone to tease her and hurt her.
But why is Xiao Wenni so arrogant? At only seventeen years old, she already knows how to pull off all the tricks of a vicious woman.
Just because she is the only daughter of Xiao's company?
Humph, Xiao is nothing, not even Mo’s little finger.
As soon as she slapped the desk, almost immediately, Mo Huiran picked up the phone and dialed the dedicated number of President Xiao.
"Hey, President Xiao." She shouted in a strange tone, with a completely businesslike tone.
Xiao Mingrui heard it, but had no time to say anything. She added: "Tomorrow, I will publish in the newspaper to terminate the engagement between Yifeng and Xiao Wenni. Please be mentally prepared. As for the reason, you can go home and ask your precious daughter. I