In the bathroom.

Su Jiangyuan covered her chest, shaking body slid down the door panel, completely collapsed on the floor.

Almost, she was about to be "tested" by that bastard.

She knew that something would happen sooner or later between husband and wife.

But she is a woman.

Subconsciously, every woman hopes to be able to clean herself and willingly hand over to a man she loves.

But......

She doesn't love him.

He doesn't love her either.

There are countless couples who are united without feelings in this world. However, that man is humiliating her.

He failed her trust, and now he didn't even have a word of explanation, and he was still accusing her of being an unclean woman.

She doesn't want it!

The grievances were full of closures, and Su Jiangyuan felt inexplicably wanting to cry.

So tired.

Such a marriage has just begun.

On the first day, she felt it was as hard as she had been following the battlefield countless times.

She buried her head in her knees, closed her eyes and calmed down her fierce heartbeat bit by bit, and suppressed the inexplicable congestion in her heart.

Suddenly, calm footsteps came from the corridor.

Su Jiangyuan's heart tightened and subconsciously jumped up to look around to find the weapon.

If that man is using force on her again, she will...

There was a knock on the door.

"Su Jiangyuan." Wen Chengyu's low voice came in, with a little helplessness, "I'm sorry, I scared you."

Su Jiangyuan bit her lip, her eyes turned red inexplicably, and her voice also showed a bit of crying.

"Wen Chengyu, go away, I don't want to see you. Go away!"

There was a silence outside, and for a while, Wen Chengyu's low and gentle voice sounded again.

"I can explain the wedding."

Su Jiangyuan stared at the bathroom door, imagining the man standing outside the door and trying to explain, snorting coldly.

"Sorry, I don't want to listen."

She lowered her hands dejectedly, walked slowly to the bathroom door, curled up and sat down next to the bathroom door, with a low voice with a sense of prayer.

"Wen Chengyu, please, I'm so tired. I don't want to hear anything you say."

There was no sound outside the door.

After a while, Wen Chengyu raised his footsteps, and the sound of footsteps gradually fading from the corridor.

Su Jiangyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

All kinds of embarrassing scenes and all kinds of chaotic feelings hit the brain, causing Su Jiangyuan to have a split headache. She shook her head and forced herself to forget all her unhappiness.

Gradually, the sleepiness surged.

I don't know how long it took, but in a vague way, she seemed to hear the vague sound of the door opening. Her consciousness was as hazy as if she was dreaming, and there seemed to be someone shaking in front of her. Then, her cold body was hugged into her warm chest.

That place is so warm.

She was so tired that she couldn't even open her eyes.

She hangs her body like a cat, letting out a comfortable sigh, and she completely falls asleep...

Su Jiangyuan, who was sleeping, unconsciously turned over her body, and the soft bed made her rub it gently for a few times.

bed?

Isn't she in the bathroom?

In just a moment, Su Jiangyuan quickly woke up and sat up suddenly.

I still had the clothes I had from last night, and there was no sign of any violation of my body.

The room was still the room last night. She checked privately and found that there was no one in the room. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

I raised my hand to open the door, but the action of opening the door stopped.

She put the hand on the doorknob, and there were spots of blood.

She suddenly remembered that she was panicking last night and seemed to have hit him with something.

He was injured?

Su Jiangyuan's face changed drastically, and he opened the bedroom door with force.

"ah--"

"Ouch--"

The people inside and outside the door were startled at the same time.

Su Jiangyuan looked at the person outside the door in shock, looking strange, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged woman, who was about fifty years old, patted her chest, "Madam, I have been taking care of the young master since I was a child. If you don't mind, just call me An Ma." When she said this, An Ma couldn't help but look up at Su Jiangyuan in front of her a little more.

I have to admire Cheng Yu's child's vision.

The person in front of me has not given me any makeup, like a real painting. I just stand there, neither humble nor arrogant, but looking at people's eyes, I clearly am a warm and resolute child.

Su Jiangyuan breathed a sigh of relief and shouted obediently.

"Hello Ma An."

Su Jiangyuan was somewhat embarrassed when she appeared in front of strangers with her hair disheveled in the morning. She looked around and felt confused, "Mom An, didn't there be a ferocious nanny last night..."

Before she finished speaking, An's mother pulled Su Jiangyuan to the bathroom to wash up and explained to her.

"Last night, the village asked her to pack up her things and leave. The young master didn't come here often. On weekdays, the nanny was only responsible for cleaning, occasionally cooking for him, and he kept people in trouble. For this matter, the young master even got angry. He looked at things that were low, so he was so keen! Now, the young master brought me here before dawn. He said he was taking care of you, and only I can rest assured."

“…”

As Su Jiangyuan stopped washing her face, an unknown emotion surged up.

She suddenly remembered his wounds.

"Mom An, Wen Chengyu..." After thinking about it, he suddenly felt something was wrong again, and then asked, "Where have you gone?"

The blood on the ground had been cleaned up last night. An's mother was cleaning up the bed. She glanced at a few drops of blood in the middle of the big bed with sharp eyes. A brilliant flower bloomed on the corner of her mouth. "I went to Wei's house early in the morning. If the young lady missed him, I'll send the driver to take you there."

Su Jiangyuan looked along An Ma's gaze and her face became hot.

An Ma misunderstood.

Suddenly, what Wen Chengyu did to him last night suddenly appeared in his mind, and Su Jiangyuan wanted to explain what he wanted to explain.

Forget it, it's not clear, right?

After washing up, Su Jiangyuan had just arrived downstairs, and An's mother followed her step by step.

"Mrs. My breakfast is ready."

Before Su Jiangyuan could reply, An's mother had already walked over to her and walked towards the kitchen. While walking, she muttered quietly, "Young Madam, you don't know that these young masters are alone outside, and their diet is always irregular, and their stomachs..."

Accompanied by An Ma's voice, there was also the TV in the huge living room.

Xincheng News.

The content was not surprising at all. It was all about her wedding with Wen Chengyu last night.

It's nothing more than one theme.

On the wedding day, she was dumped and appeared alone at the toast scene of the wedding.

Then the picture turned, and Wen Chengyu appeared in the camera with a petite and lovely woman in his arms. Such a warm picture, coupled with the look of concern in Wen Chengyu's eyes, was exaggerated by the media OnePlus, just like she was dumped, becoming Xin Cheng's well-deserved headlines.

The feeling of a split headache last night hit again. There was a hint of warmth on her cheeks and forehead. She raised her hand and looked at her, and An's mother had already walked over.
Chapter completed!