C1 Great Joy

Late at night, the Hunyan in the Qin family villa drank wine and the lights were bright.

It was clearly a day of great joy, but this wedding was exceptionally strange. There were many people whispering with ridicule on their faces.

"Heh, looks like this Qinjiadashao is really a fool. Otherwise, on this wedding day, why would they not let Eldest Young Master attend? Let the Xinniangzi walk around by himself, tsk tsk. "

"Qinjiadashao is a fool, we already know about him, but do you know who this Xinniangzi is? It was someone from the Wen Family! It's that woman's little sister. Look at the Qin family's matter, it's really interesting! "

Xinniangzi, who was walking in a circle, awkwardly pinched the corner of her skirt. She raised her head, looked at the crowd, and quickly lowered her head. She did not dare look again, as she felt that everyone's eyes were filled with ridicule and sharpness, as if they wanted to peel off this layer of cloth that covered her face.

Not a single one of the guests in the hall looked at her. Even her parents-in-law seemed to have let her off scot-free, but Baomu walked over and said in a low voice, "Young Mistress, I'll take you upstairs."

Wenxiaoru's palms were all covered with sweat, hearing this he immediately followed him up.

The Qin family's villa had a total of three floors. The first floor was the guest hall, the Baomu, and the guests' rooms. The second floor was the master's bedroom.

"Eldest Young Mistress, this way please." Baomu led Wenxiaoru to a bedroom on the second floor. He smiled and said, "Go in, Eldest Young Master is waiting for you inside."

Before he left, the Baomu turned around and said with an unknown meaning, "The Second Young Master's bedroom is right beside the Eldest Young Master's bedroom. Don't go the wrong way."

The Wenxiaoru smiled stiffly. After the Baomu left, she carefully opened the bedroom door and walked in.

The bedroom was pitch black and nothing could be seen clearly.

Wenxiaoru was a bit stiff, his heart was beating very fast — I heard that the first son of the Qin family, Qinfeng, is a fool, but I don't know what kind of fool he is …

"Ah!

A hand suddenly reached out from the darkness and lifted her up. The movement was overbearing and brought about a sense of fierceness. In that instant, Wenxiaoru sensed that something was wrong.

"Qinxie?" Wenxiaoru exclaimed: "Why is it you? "You, you let go of me — ah!"

She had not seen Qinxie at the main hall earlier and thought that he would not come. She did not expect him to be waiting for her upstairs!

"If it wasn't me, who else could it be?" The low laughter and the sound of his belt being unbuckled exploded in his ears. The man's sneer was mixed with a bit of chilliness. Heh, you dare to marry into the Qin family while I'm not around? Do you think that I won't dare to touch you just because you've entered the Qin family? "

"Qinxie, you, you can't do this to me, I'm you now!"

"What's me?" The smile on the man's face became even gentler. He lightly twirled his hand through her hair, and with a force that seemed to want to tear her apart, he said, "Da、sao, huh?"

With a whimper, Wenxiaoru's tender skin started to turn pink. The man deliberately wanted to humiliate her, so he pressed her against the window: "Sister-in-law, why aren't you talking anymore?"

The cold glass plastered on his face, Wenxiaoru was forced to grab onto the curtain with both hands, wanting nothing more than to die.

"Eldest Sister-in-Law?"

But Qinxie seemed to find this name especially interesting. His hoarse voice carrying some ridicule came from behind, and when he heard her cry out in pain, he chuckled in her ear, "Tell me, if that fool saw you like this, would he smile foolishly?"

Wenxiaoru's entire body was trembling, her voice trembling, she finally found a chance when he paused for a moment: "Qinxie, let me go, from today onwards I am the Qin family's eldest young mistress, if anyone discovers us, we are - Ah!"

"Use the Qin family to pressure me?" Qinxie sneered, she then spoke out, "My good elder sister-in-law, I do not care, anyway, this is not the first time I am doing this, who do you think will be the outcome, competition, and more tragic?"

In the bedroom on the second floor, there was a constant stream of sound. The woman's soft moans were almost drowned out.

After venting her anger, Wenxiaoru was thrown onto the table. She rolled all the way from the table to the carpet.

The face of the man who was smiling suddenly changed. He coldly threw out a word, "Scram."

Wenxiaoru did not dare stop, she immediately crawled up from the ground and wrapped herself in the torn wedding dress, but when she rushed to the door, she seemed to have thought of something, and turned her head to look at Qinxie timidly.

He was only lazily leaning on the bed, looking like an elegant noble young noble. Although he had tormented Wenxiaoru to the point of death, in reality, he had only simply unbuckled her belt, and now that the belt was buckled, he was like a full leopard, not even bothering to share a hint of food with her.

She gritted her teeth. After leaving the bedroom, she bumped into the Baomu guarding the door.

It was the Baomu that sent her to her bedroom.

With just a single glance, Wenxiaoru's entire body immediately shook, and he didn't even dare to move while standing at the door.

On the other hand, the Baomu looked up and down at Wenxiaoru, as if he did not see her current broken appearance. He pointed to the door at the side and said, "You're wrong, this is the young master's bedroom."

Wenxiaoru felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

"What's the matter with you?" Seeing that she did not move, Baomu smiled and pulled her. She obviously had a simple and honest face, but the wrinkles at the corner of her eyes were filled with shrewd calculations. He dragged Wenxiaoru to the bedroom next door and pushed her in with a smile.

Being pushed into another unfamiliar bedroom, Wenxiaoru watched as Baomu shut the door. She trembled and almost fell to the ground.

The Qin family, Qinxie, Qinfeng …

Wenxiaoru closed his eyes in pain and walked to his bed in the bedroom, scared out of his wits.

The man lying on the bed was as quiet as a child. There was a bit of saliva on the corner of her lips, but she walked forward and helped to wipe away the saliva on Qinfeng's mouth.

Wenxiaoru stood by the bedside and watched in a daze. Qinfeng had not changed much from a few years ago.

Qinfeng, the older brother of the Qinxie.

She looked at it for a moment, then her lips trembled and she let out a silent sigh.

She subconsciously retracted her hand. Although he was a fool, she didn't want to do this to the Qinfeng.

Because she and Qinxie were...

If she hadn't been forced into a corner, she wouldn't have been able to marry into the Qin family.