Refusal to marry a wealthy family: Mrs. Zhuo escaped marriage again

There was a loud bang outside the window, ferocious lightning flashed across the sky, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier. I glanced at the time, and it was going to be twelve o'clock. I couldn't bear it when I sat on the sofa.

I got up from the sofa and glanced at the exquisite dishes and cakes on the dining table. Today is my husband Zhuo Yan's birthday, but he didn't come back.

I sighed a little disappointed, and when I was about to go upstairs to sleep, I heard the door was kicked hard and made a bang bang bang sound.I turned my head and looked over, just in time to see Zhuo Yan walking into the living room.

Zhuo Yan walked a little staggeringly, I hurried downstairs, and when I got closer, I smelled the alcohol on Zhuo Yan's body.

It was pungent and made me half-close my eyes.

I leaned forward and asked in a gentle tone, "Zhuo Yan, have you eaten yet?" I just wanted to touch Zhuo Yan, but he walked away with disgust on his face.

Zhuo Yan's face was gloomy, his eyes fell on the dining table, he sneered, and stretched out his hand to firmly pinch my wrist.

"Still learning to cook? Do you want to poison me and kill me by the way?"

"No...I didn't." I shook my head, my face was even paler than before, I knew Zhuo Yan hated me because his grandfather died from being poisoned, and the poison was found in my room, I am a doctor, In Zhuo Yan's eyes, he knows medicine best.

He misunderstood that I killed his grandfather, so he tortured me in different ways.

I was helpless and at a loss, defending myself several times, but Zhuo Yan taunted me again and again, deepening his doubts and hatred towards me.

As soon as I finished speaking, Zhuo Yan forcefully dragged me to the dining table. He grabbed the dishes on the plate with his hands, and stuffed them into my mouth involuntarily.

"Then eat it for me!" Zhuo Yan was so strong that I was imprisoned by him and couldn't move. I just felt choked in my throat, and my mouth was filled with the taste of cold and greasy vegetables.

That greasy feeling stuck in my throat, making me sick and sick.

I faltered and couldn't speak a complete sentence, I wanted to beg for mercy, I wanted to say Zhuo Yan don't do this, but when the words came to my mouth, I was choked back by a ball of vegetables, and my tears welled up, what I saw , is Zhuo Yan's gradually loathing eyes.

In the next second, Zhuo Yan ruthlessly ripped off my clothes, I let out a cry of surprise, and quickly used my hands to protect my body.

"Bai Qingqian! Don't pretend to be innocent! When you were plotting against me, you were inferior!" Zhuo Yan didn't say a word, and the strength in his hand increased, without a trace of pity.

I shut my mouth tightly, suppressing my emotions and staying silent.He likes to insult me ​​in this situation, I can only use silence to maintain my poor dignity.

Zhuo Yan, who was behind me, lost interest, and passed by me expressionlessly after it was over.

Zhuo Yan's eyes fell on the box on the table, which was the cake I bought for him. He sneered, picked up the box and threw it directly into the trash can, and did not forget to look ironically at the still kneeling on the table. Me, "I don't care for the things you gave me, remember to take medicine, don't even think about getting pregnant with my child."

I lowered my head again, and I heard the sound of Zhuo Yan going upstairs. After hearing the door closing, I raised my head slightly, and then walked off the table.

This is not the first time I have been insulted by Zhuo Yan. Ever since I had a night with Zhuo Yan, my grandpa forced Zhuo Yan to marry me, not for anything else, but because my dead parents were the benefactors of Grandpa Zhuo Yan.
Zhuo Yan married me with hatred, and three months after the marriage, his grandfather passed away.

The benefactor's daughter has become an enemy, and Zhuo Yan's hatred for me has also become more and more.

I only had one mouth, and I couldn't make Zhuo Yan believe me, but in his heart, I was just a bitch who did everything possible.

I sat alone in the living room, curled up, even if Zhuo Yan hated me to the bone, I had to admit the fact that I loved Zhuo Yan for ten years, and I have always loved him humblely.