Wrong Marriage: The CEO's Sweet Bride

In the hall of Chu residence.

The atmosphere is a little weird.

The grandparents and grandsons, who were originally on good terms, are now at war with each other, refusing to give in to each other.

Song Jinrong was full of anger, and looked at Chu Linchen in disappointment, "Ah Chen, I was the one who announced your marriage to Wang Yilin to the outside world. If you insist on regretting the marriage today, then stop calling me grandma!"

"grandmother!"

The man's clenched fists were full of veins, and his stern face was full of forbearance, "You know my determination to divorce, why do you still tell the outside world that I want to marry Wang Yilin, and also set a date for the marriage?"

"What am I for, don't you know?" Song Jinrong asked back.

Looking at her most beloved grandson in front of her, she sighed helplessly, "Do you know how many people talked about our Chu family because of your divorce? Do you know that your father couldn't sleep all night because of Chu's plummeting stock?"

Song Jinrong paused for a moment, looked at Chu Linchen who was unmoved, and reminded with an emphatic tone: "Even if you can solve these problems, what about your son? Can Wei Wei have no mother?"

Chu Lin frowned, "Of course I will—"

"Qin Shu is already dead!" Song Jinrong broke his illusion unceremoniously, and said, "It's been a week, right? If she was alive, she would have been found long ago. She died in the mountains, so there is no body left! That being the case, why can't you marry Wang Yilin?"

"In the beginning, you kept saying that you wanted to marry her. Even if you changed your mind, the promise is still there. Now is the time to fulfill the promise. You can just think of finding a mother for the child, can't you? Yilin also readily agreed Anyone who is willing to take care of Weiwei when he grows up!"

Almost never giving Chu Linchen a chance to speak, Song Jinrong finished speaking in one breath without pausing, and then stroked her chest, gasping for breath.

His eyes were full of worry and expectation, looking at him.

Chu Linchen's face was tense, and his face was full of sadness.

Chu Xu and his wife stood aside, tacitly did not say a word.

Anyway, the old lady has said everything that needs to be said, if even her old man can't persuade Chu Linchen, then there is no need for them to persuade him.

But Chu Yunxi, who was standing beside them, did not have such awareness.

As soon as Song Jinrong finished speaking, she couldn't wait to say: "Brother, grandma has a good heart. After all, Yilin is also a big star with tens of millions of fans. There are countless people who admire her, but she still wants to marry her wholeheartedly after all these years." For you, even at the expense of being a stepmother, she is so sincere that no one can bear to let her down."

After finishing speaking, a glint flashed in his eyes, and he added intentionally or unintentionally: "Besides, people haven't disliked you for having that kind of disease."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Xu and his wife, who were closest to her, changed their expressions first.

"Shut up!" Liu Weilu shouted, glaring at her coldly.

Dare to say anything, is it to persuade people or to cause trouble?

She subconsciously glanced at Chu Linchen, but saw that there was no expression on his face.

She didn't seem to take Chu Yunxi's words to heart.

Chu Lin was immersed in his own thoughts.

Why hasn't he thought about what grandma said?But.

He closed his eyes, and the muscles on his face looked a little ferocious because of his efforts to restrain his emotions.

After a while, an obscure and cold voice came out from his hoarse throat, word by word:

"I, want to marry Qin Shu."

Everyone looked at him in surprise, suspecting that there was something wrong with their ears.

When they thought about going to confirm again, they saw that Chu Linchen had already opened his eyes, and the deep eyes were as cold as frost.

His voice was so indifferent that there was almost no emotion, "For Wei Wei, I will marry Wang Yilin."

After speaking, he strode away.

Wei He followed closely behind his young master, feeling the substantive chill of the glacier all over his body, and his heart pounded.

Did Young Master Chu agree to marry Wang Yilin just now?

But why does he look weird.

Wei He didn't dare to speculate in his heart, so he could only ask for instructions cautiously: "Young Master Chu, should we continue to find Qin Shu's whereabouts?"

The man's sprinting steps stopped suddenly, his expression changed, and finally, his thin lips uttered a word coldly:

"Find!"

As long as the woman's body is not found, he will not give up.

Mountain dwellings.

Two days have passed, and Qin Shu's wound is recovering rapidly.

Her energy improved a lot, and she could barely walk on the ground, so she didn't want to continue lying on the bed, so she got up and went for a walk in the yard.

If you move more, the wound will heal faster.

"Aunt Ping, your fourth lady went to the mountain to collect medicine again?"

Looking at the middle-aged woman who was decocting medicine in the yard, Qin Shu greeted her in a friendly manner.

The young woman who rescued her should be a person with a weak personality, and she never revealed her identity on her own initiative, nor asked her name.

Qin Shu naturally didn't take the initiative to ask.

Just because the Fourth Miss called this woman Aunt Ping, she also called her Aunt Ping.

Hearing Qin Shu's voice at this time, Lu Mengping raised his head, first surprised, "You can even go to the ground now."

Then I answered Qin Shu's question, "Yes, Miss Si goes to the mountains to collect herbs every day. I heard that there are rare wild ginseng in this mountain. Miss Si lived here for more than a month just to find wild ginseng. Unfortunately, until now None were found."

After finishing speaking, he pointed in one direction, "Here, I went out early in the morning and haven't come back yet. I don't know if I have gained anything today."

Qin Shu looked at the direction she was pointing at, and pondered for a moment, "I'm afraid, your Miss Fourth came back empty-handed again today."

Hearing this, Lu Mengping frowned, "Hey, I said—"

Just as she was about to refute a few words, she caught a glimpse of a shaky figure outside the yard from the corner of her eye, and hurriedly greeted her.

"Miss Si, you are back!"

After approaching, he found that the other party's face was not right, Lu Mengping hurried forward to support him, and exclaimed: "Why is your arm so purple?"

The woman shook her head and pursed her lips, as if she didn't have the energy to speak.

Lu Mengping had no choice but to quickly help her into the yard.

Seeing this, Qin Shu also stepped forward immediately.

When she saw the other's arm, her complexion changed slightly, and she asked, "Did you come across any poisonous herbs in the mountains?"

Lu Mengping has already taken off her pannier now, poured a glass of water and handed it over.

The woman took a sip of water, her face was still pale, she frowned and said in a low voice: "I don't know"

Then suddenly thought of something, raised his head and looked at Qin Shu in surprise, "Are you able to walk down the ground?"

It was the same as Lu Mengping's reaction.

Qin Shu didn't explain much, bent over with great effort, pulled up her discolored arm with her uninjured right hand, observed it, and found several scratches on her elbow.

"It seems to be true. The venom of the plant enters the body through the wound and penetrates from the surface of the skin, causing blood poisoning." Qin Shu said, and asked, "Do you feel nauseous or vomiting?"

The woman looked at Qin Shu in a daze, and after a while, she lowered her eyes and nodded with an unclear expression, "Yes, yes."

Qin Shu made a decisive decision and said, "Aunt Ping, help me prepare the antidote!"