The night was deep and heavy, an autumn night with a chill in the air and a pale moon casting its cold light. 。The Kaiyue Grand Hotel is the most luxurious six-star hotel in City A. Tonight, the entire hotel has been booked out. The host of this grand event is Leng Mochen, a notorious and influential figure who can command power globally. 。Leng Mucheng, in a black suit, sat in a luxurious private room. His slender and fair fingers held a cigarette, and the wisps of smoke rising from it obscured his vision. 。"Cold Brother, everyone had a good time drinking today, but it's getting late now." 。A man beside him, tanned and with thick eyebrows and a loud voice. 。"Brother Leng, I heard that Miss Qin is famous for being a popular flower. There are so many men she's dated, you're not afraid of losing out?" Another man also spoke up. 。Judging by their tone, both of them are against this marriage. However, the groom himself doesn't object, so these people below are just talking for talk's sake. 。There are some things that I only dare to say after drinking. 。"Qin Changchun owes me so much money, it's not like sending him his precious daughter can solve it. " 。"Leng Mucen said coldly." 。"Brother, do you mean Qin Changchun is intentionally dragging out time? Then the Qin family's son is a bit too valuable, right?" This time it was Leng Mucen's right-hand man, Ling Yijie, who spoke. 。

Leng Mucheng still had a cold face as he smoked, “You guys watch Qin Changchun closely. I want him to live worse than death!”

“Then Brother Leng, are you going to make your sister-in-law live worse than death tonight too? Or…?” The man grinned. He had only heard about Qin’s beloved daughter before, not many people had seen her.

。"Cold Brother, I heard that she is beautiful and has a fiery figure. And she's been with many men before, she must be quite the woman, right?" 。The men sitting on the sofa were chatting, one after another, their conversation revolving around the bride of tonight's wedding, someone they had never met. 。

But the man standing to Leng Mucen's right had a rather unpleasant expression. He clearly disliked the person they were talking about.

。"Are you done yet?!" Finally couldn't hold back any longer and growled out. 。

"Our Miss Anna is angry"

。It's clear to anyone with eyes that Miss Anna, who has followed Lord Leng Mucen through life and death, harbors special feelings for him. 。Of course, the relationship between the two is naturally extraordinary. Besides their familial ties, she has never been able to become Cold Muchen's official wife and was instead preempted by someone like Qin Yalin. That person simply doesn't deserve him. 。"Angry?" Leng Mucheng extinguished his cigarette, raised his eyes slightly, and there was no smile between his brows and eyes, but the corner of his lips twitched faintly. 。

"Cold Bro"

。Anna only called out to him, understanding her place. Even if they had been close before, she would always stay within her bounds and never overstep them. 。"Cold Brother, why don't you bring out your new sister-in-law and let the brothers have a look?" one man suggested, followed by a chorus of agreement. 。Leng Mucheng elegantly raised his glass and drank down the fiery liquor in one gulp, nodding almost imperceptibly. 。

Another luxurious presidential suite, with exquisite makeup and a lavish gown specially made in France for the wedding. Today is her wedding day, but it's strange that on her wedding day, there are no relatives present. She just signed her name on a piece of paper, and she gave away her life.

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Even though there were countless unwilling feelings in her heart, for the sake of that upbringing grace, she had to marry Leng Mucen as a substitute for her nominal elder sister. She became the woman everyone whispered about, the devil in Leng Mucen's mouth.

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The whole person trembled and crouched in the corner, only twenty-two years old. In theory, life should just be beginning, but that man was six years older. Even in a room lit brightly with extravagance that made one reluctant to look again, he was still afraid.

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My heart was filled with terror, but I had no right to choose.

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I haven't eaten all day, and now my head is spinning. There's only a bottle and glasses of alcohol on the coffee table in the room, nothing else to eat. I never touch alcohol; I'm a good student in the eyes of my teachers.

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But knowing, at the moment when I agreed to do this, everything was gone. The future path could only be taken one step at a time.

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As my vision blurred with stars, the normally plump and lustrous cheeks became dry. I bit down on my lower lip to keep myself alert, waiting for that terrifying man.

。With a bang, the door swung open heavily. Instead of today's protagonist, two burly men entered. 。"Sister-in-law, Brother Leng has invited you..." 。Her tone wasn't polite either, and she didn't show any respect when she called me "sister-in-law". 。"Where are you taking me?" Qin Yaying huddled further into the corner, like a frightened little rabbit. 。

No sooner had the words left her lips than the two men, without a shred of mercy, grabbed hold of her and hoisted her up, dragging away the struggling bride.

。All of Qin Yanying's struggles and resistance were in vain. 。"

“Ah!” Qin Yaying hadn’t even seen clearly what was happening before she was thrown heavily to the ground. Even though there was a carpet on the floor, she still felt a sharp pain.

" 。Qin Yalin, look up! Leng Mucheng's voice wasn't loud, but it carried a powerful force. 。Yes! Qin Yalin, now it's Qin Yalin, not Qin Yayin. 。

But he didn't dare to look up, afraid that he might be recognized as an imposter. If that happened, he would surely die!

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