Chapter 1

"Listen, Mei. If you screw up today, we won't let you go. You heard what Dad said. As long as you help the Song family this time, you won't have anything to do with the Song family in the future."

Ziyan, whose arms were 'buckled' by her two sisters, couldn't say a word except tears.

She has no heart. When she was drugged by her family for the wedding, she was pushed into the abyss of eternal doom. Now she is a living dead man.

"Miss, master Zhuo is here."

Just then, the maid who was watching the wind outside the door pushed open the door and whispered.

"Sister, in fact, if you want to open up a little, it's over. Today we saw that my brother-in-law is actually very handsome. You just have to bear it for one night. Tomorrow you'll be grandma Zhuo. Remember, if you dare to say that you're not a bride, grandma will be miserable..."

The third in the Song family threatened Ziyan.

"Stop talking nonsense. We have to hurry."

The eldest woman of the Song family was cold and urged.

"Wait, Mei, good, you eat this, or we won't rest assured."

Song Laidi, the third, opened her hand. There were three more red pills in her palm. In one hand, she took the water cup on the bedside table and said with an evil smile.

"Hurry up, you'll be miserable if you get caught."

Song Zihan opened Ziyan's mouth and poured the medicine into Ziyan's mouth with song Laidi.

"First lady, third lady, hurry up."

Outside the door, the maid hurried anxiously.

But the two young ladies in the new house still haven't left. After feeding the medicine, they quickly stripped Ziyan's clothes, pushed her to the bed and covered the quilt.

"Sister, remember, if you dare not listen to us, grandma will be miserable."

The door closed and was immediately pushed open. Song Laidi leaned into her head to warn.

Tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes. The only person she cared about in the world was grandma. Grandma saved her life. Even if she died, she couldn't let them hurt grandma.

Admit your fate, Ziyan. Since you were born, you are doomed to such a fate. Marry, anyway, women always want to marry.

Ziyan told herself that no matter what kind of man she was, she would never go back to the tomb of the Song family.

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open this time.

The hateful old man asked him to get married before he would give the company to him. The most hypocritical and unreliable thing in the world is a woman. He has been calculated by a woman himself. Did he forget and force him to marry a woman? It's crazy.

Usually, this sound is followed by a woman's scream, but Ziyan didn't today. Although she was frightened by the sound of kicking the door, she was in a trance

What appeared in front of her was not the woman she should call Mommy, but a man, a very beautiful man.

"You're quite conscious. You went to bed so soon."

Looking at the sweet shoulder of the woman exposed in the bed, the man sneered.