The night came quietly with resolute and resolute steps. When the multicolored neon lights mixed with the bright stars began to flash, sitting in this luxurious cage, Ruan Qingqing looked at the distance in a dream. Shu Miaoju
Tonight is the second night of her wedding, but she doesn't know what will be waiting for her? But one thing is certain, there is no heaven here, and some just do not know how many levels of hell.
Not what she wanted, she married him.
Now, the same is not what she wants, she must be cheeky, even if she throws away all her self-esteem, she still has to get the billion.
Because she has no choice.
At this moment, the phone's ringtone rang without warning, and she sighed helplessly as she watched the words that kept jumping on the screen.
The phone's ringing stopped.
The next moment, it rang again.
She picked up the pillow on the side and pressed the phone down fiercely, but the ringtone still passed through like a magic sound.
So, it goes round and round.
Finally, she answered the phone, looking weak and weak.
"Hey, auntie."
Her voice was very soft and faint, as if she was afraid of waking someone up.
"Qingqing, how are you talking to Zhen Ting? Did he agree? When will the money come? We really don't have time to wait.
Before she could speak, Yan Fang had already said a lot.
Just sitting on the sofa and listening quietly, Ruan Qingqing didn't say anything.
"Qingqing, did you hear me? Did Zhen Ting agree to borrow money?"
Seeing that she didn't respond, Yan Fang asked again.
"He..."
Ruan Qingqing sighed helplessly with her teeth biting her lower lip tightly.
In that case, even she was ashamed to speak.
"What's wrong with him? Qingqing, you are the uncle and aunt who have seen the big one since childhood. This time you can't stand by when your uncle is in trouble. Auntie knows that you are a filial child and knows that this matter really embarrassed you, but, Auntie really has nothing to do, but you believe auntie, as long as auntie has money, she will pay you back immediately, okay?"
Hearing her hesitation, Yan Fang hurriedly said this again, making it clear that this time he had eaten her to death.
With a frown between her eyebrows, Ruan Qingqing swallowed hard.
"Auntie, I know, I will try my best. Wait for my news."
After speaking, she hung up the phone without waiting for Yan Fang to speak.
The starry sky is so lonely, even the extremely bright starlight seems to have concealed all the light at this time, becoming dim. Occasionally, clouds drifted by, and the whole land was plunged into a thick darkness.
At this moment, the door was opened with a creak.
Subconsciously, Ruan Qingqing bounced off the sofa.
At the entrance, there was a woman's laughter like a silver bell, which was crisp and sweet, followed by a sorrowful voice.
"My dear, your house is so big, it's my first time here, it's so beautiful."
"Like it?"
It was the voice of Tse Zhenting.
At that moment, Ruan Qingqing suddenly felt her heart touch her throat.
"Of course I like it, I hate it, don't touch it, itchy, itchy..."
After that, there was another romp of women who wanted to welcome but refused.
Standing there, Ruan Qingqing only felt the sky spinning around for a while.
On the second night of her wedding, her husband returned with another woman.