Yang Manxin stopped walking. After hesitating for a few seconds, she turned her head and smiled mischievously at him, "Yang Manxin."

Wang Sifan remembered her name, Yang Manxin.

On that day, Yang Manxin was still considered friendly towards him. However, it started from the second day, which was the moment he moved into the Yang family. Yang Tingxin changed and became full of hatred towards him, and she was targeted everywhere.

Actually, he could live in the Yang family, but somehow, he actually liked to live there, liked the days when he was on bad terms with her.

During those years, Wang Sifan rarely came back from school. When he was bored, he sent Yang Tenxin a birthday card with a few words on the back: "I suddenly really want to see you play the piano again."

Yang Tenxin quickly replied: It's best not to let me bump into you, or else I will use my zither music to pull out your tendons and break your bones.

In all these years, Yang Tingxin had never placed him in his heart, but he had a soft spot for her.

The image of Yang Tingxin stubbornly sitting in front of the piano and crying on the bed, the sight of him jumping around in anger and quietly drawing in the garden, all of this left a deep impression on Wang Sifan's young mind. Such a girl was rarely seen, but she just so happened to appear in the age of love, so everything happened to be so natural.

But no matter how hard he tried, Yang Tinxin's heart was only filled with Shen Mofan. How could he be willing to accept this?

As the shadow of the moon faded away and the sky turned white, the door suddenly resounded with the sound of approaching cars. A luxurious car entered the villa, it was Wang Sifan's car.

Wang Sifan entered the main house. The sound of footsteps came closer and closer from downstairs. Yang Manxin's hair stood on end. She still had not figured out how to face Wang Sifan.

Without waiting for her to make any preparations, Wang Sifan pushed open the door and walked in. A trace of surprise flashed across his face when he saw her. He then turned around and began to pull off his jacket, shirt, and pants …

Yang Tian Xin lowered her head, consciously avoiding his naked body, standing behind him she softly said: "Wang Sifan, I want to talk to you."

"Alright, let's talk on the bed." Wang Sifan turned around to look at her, smelling of alcohol.

He drank.

Men who had drunk were hard to communicate with.

Before Yang Manxin could refuse, he grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her into his embrace. His embrace was strong and firm, causing her to hurt. But that was not the point. The point was that his lips had already pressed down and forcefully kissed her.

The fragrance of the wine instantly spread through her lips. She instinctively wanted to refuse, but he pinched her tighter. He heard his cold ridicule: "They're already my men, what are you hiding from?"

Yang Manxin struggled to get rid of his domineering lips and angrily said, "Wang Sifan, can you tell me why you are doing this?"

"I'll tell you. I'll tell you slowly …" He released her and rolled from her to the other side of the bed. His strong chest heaved up and down.

Yang Tenxin did not expect him to let go. She had always thought that he would force her to do what he did yesterday morning. She was grateful for his action and worried that he would regret it. She hurriedly got up from the bed and smoothed out her clothes that had been messed up by him.

Looking back, I saw him staring at the ceiling, his eyes lifeless, his lips dry, perhaps because of the wine.

Yang Tingxin walked over, and stared at him as he asked: "Do you want to drink water? Or something to eat? "

Wang Sifan turned his head to look at her. Her eyes were still red. It was hard to imagine that she would still be able to calmly ask this under these circumstances. He thought she would want to kill him, starve to death.

Yang Manxin, she's the kindest, she has always been!

However, so what if he was kind? There was no way to stop his determination to torture her!

"I want water." he said flatly.

Yang Manxin turned around and poured a cup of warm water into the water dispenser. She bent over, lifted the upper half of his body with one hand, and then held the cup to his lips with the other. Wang Sifan's lips had just touched the cup when he turned his face away. "The water's too cold."

Yang Manxin walked back to the water dispenser and added some hot water, then brought the cup to her lips once again.

"It's too hot." He said again, his face flat and devoid of guilt.

He wanted to make things difficult for her, but it was not that easy. This was because Yang Manxin was not only kind, but also very patient. Most importantly, she was willing to do this for him, even though he had just hurt her!

She went back to add more cold water. This time, Wang Sifan didn't say anything else and drank it all in one go.

Lying on a bed with their backs to each other, that was their distance.

Yang Manxin couldn't fall asleep, but she still lay there, pretending to be asleep. She knew that Wang Sifan also couldn't sleep, because he had been tossing and turning from the moment he had lain down on the bed.

She felt Wang Sifan stand up, rummage in the drawer and take out some things. It sounded like medicine to her. Then there was the sound of water being poured from the water dispenser and the sound of him swallowing pills.

Yang Manxin didn't know what kind of medicine Wang Sifan had taken, but she knew that even after taking the pill, Wang Sifan still hadn't fallen asleep. At 7: 30, he got up, washed, changed, and went downstairs.

Yang Tenxin opened the drawer and immediately saw the box of spirit-type pills that had just been opened.

This was the first time she sat at the breakfast table as a daughter-in-law of the Wang family, and the awkwardness in her heart was more than the nervousness. Leng Qingshu was like her surname; her entire person was ice-cold without the slightest hint of warmth. From the moment she saw her, she had said something extremely insulting.

Wang Siyu was also cold. Even when Yang Tingxin greeted her, he only gave her a glance of disdain.

Wang Siyu was a beautiful girl with a tall and well-proportioned body. She had been in the entertainment circle for a few years, but because of her simple personality, she didn't know how to stand out, nor did she know how to make a fool of herself, she could only be considered a third-rate celebrity in the entertainment circle.

Everyone ate their breakfast in silence. The atmosphere was stifling.

Leng Qingshu took a sip of his milk and looked at Wang Sifan reproachfully. "Where did you go last night?" When did you get back? He looks so haggard. "

Wang Sifan ignored her and continued to leisurely eat his breakfast.

He had never felt this kind of disregard for Leng Qingshu's question. He had thought that there was no need to respond. It was clear that Leng Qingshu had gotten used to it a long time ago, so he continued, "How is the preparation for Tengtian Corporation's acquisition coming along? "We have to be careful not to let other companies buy it."

Although Yang Shi's chairman was Wang Sifan, Leng Qingshu had been interfering.

"The exalted Director Zhu is still abroad on vacation." Wang Sifan briefly said.

Leng Qingshu wanted to say something, but Wang Sifan put down his cutlery and left the restaurant.

Wang Siyu grabbed a piece of sandwich and chased after him, "Bro, do you want to go to the company? "Give me a ride."

"Where are you going? Where are you going to put on a show? "

"You're so annoying. He rushed the announcement, why is he smiling?"

"Isn't it a joke to rush the notice?"

"It's not …"

The two siblings argued and left.

Wang Sifan didn't have a good relationship with his mother, but he doted on his only sister. However, he had always been against Wang Siyu becoming a celebrity because he didn't want her to be contaminated by the complicated environment of the entertainment circle.

Furthermore, the Wang family did not lack money, nor did they need her to make a name for herself.

However, Wang Siyu was extremely interested in acting, and refused to give up this uneven star path.

Wang Sifan and Wang Siyu both left. Yang Manxin also set down the dishes and prepared to leave, but was stopped by Leng Qingshu's clear cough.

Leng Qingshu said lightly, "Since you have nothing to do, you can help sister Ceng to keep the dishes."

Ceng was about to say "No need", but Leng Qingshu glared at her and stopped her.

Yang Tingxin saw this and understood that Leng Jingshu was trying to make things difficult and humiliate her. She didn't want to fight with her mother-in-law the moment she entered the door. She started to clean up the tableware without saying a word.

For a few days in a row, Wang Sifan always came back after dawn. Every time he came back, Yang Manxin would be especially nervous. His slender body curled up in the quilt, listening to him go into the bathroom and bathe, listening to the water in a porcelain cup, taking from the drawer all the medicines that could help him sleep, piece by piece.

Yet no matter how many pills he took, he could not sleep.

It had only been a short week since he saw him at the wedding, but he had already lost a lot of weight and his spirit was getting slimmer. It was obvious that he did not rest well before arriving.

Yang Tenxin saw all of this.

In his memory, Wang Sifan had been cold, sunny, gentle, and decadent.

She had been free these past few days, and had gone online to check the harm these drugs could do to the human body. She was worried that if this went on, Wang Sifan's body would sooner or later collapse.

It was already 2 in the morning, but Wang Sifan still hadn't returned.

If Wang Sifan did not return, Yang Tinxin's worry would not stop there. Lying on the bed and smelling his scent, her brain could not help but think. Why didn't Wang Sifan return? Which woman's bed was he sleeping in? Or was he drunk in another bar? Or did something happen on the way back?

She shook her head hard, forcing herself not to think of bad things.

Actually, she should hate Wang Sifan for ruining her wedding and forcing her to return to the Yang Mansion. However, at the same time, she was also worried about him, perhaps because she knew how he used to feel towards her.

Wang Sifan had once spent four years abroad researching medicine for her to wake up from her slumber.

The one she missed after waking up was Shen Mufan.

When she turned on the light button, the light in the room stung her eyes, and she squinted at the clock on the wall. It was so late.

On the second day of her wedding, she went to find Lin Ming and ask him why he had run away from the marriage. She was told that the Lin family had received a large sum of money from somewhere and that the whole family had moved away.

She knew that Wang Sifan must have given the money to the Lin Family. After returning home, she saw that the bedroom had been redecorated. The curtains, the wardrobe, the bed … Everything that could be traded had been replaced.

Elder sister Ceng told her that this was Wang Sifan's order. She didn't understand why he had done this, but was it because he wanted to tell her that this bedroom already belonged to the both of them? Maybe.

To be honest, the change in the bedroom had somewhat reduced the awkwardness of her stay.

Looking around the bedroom, Yang Manxin heard his phone ring. He was calling her at this time. Could something have happened to Wang Sifan?