The wealthy lady is very rebellious, and the vest she carries with her is as fierce as a tiger, Jian

Luo Yan never thought that one day, she would be tricked into going on a blind date.

The person who plotted against her was a god-sister whom her parents recognized back then. After her husband died unexpectedly, she had been living in her house as a helper.

When he first learned that she and Fu Peichen frequently moved around, they made sarcastic remarks.

She believed that it was wrong for the Luo family and the Fu family to be incompatible with each other, and it would be a matter of time before Luo Yan was dumped.

Until the high-profile marriage between the Fu family and the Gu family not long ago, the woman who claimed to be her aunt could not hide the gloating on her face, and warned her every day not to have wishful thinking.

She has too high expectations and cannot be married off.

It's not like Luo Yan has never quarreled with this brain-dead aunt, but her aunt was kind to her parents back then, so her family members advised her to be more patient.

Because of this, Luo Yan no longer wants to go back to that home.

The blind date man in front of me is my aunt's son.

I worked hard abroad before, but it was said that business abroad was not easy, so I planned to return to China and start anew.

"My mother said that you slept with a man before you graduated from college."

As soon as the blind date man spoke, Luo Yan couldn't help but want to pour hot water on him.

It wasn't that Luo Yan judged people by their appearance, it was actually that the man in front of him, who was about to lose his hair, spoke in a very unemotional way.

He is clearly less than thirty years old, but he has the face of a forty year old.

Maybe I ate too many hamburgers abroad and didn't pay attention to body management, so I was bloated like a dumpling.

Luo Yan, who should have been angry, suddenly laughed.

"Yes, not only have I slept with men, but I have slept with more than one man."

"Uncle, you have also lived abroad. Your thoughts are not so stupid that you still stay in the Qing Dynasty."

The blind date man was a little unhappy, "I'm only twenty-nine this year."

Luo Yan pretended to be surprised.

"Did you experience something terrible abroad? Why are you so anxious?"

The blind date man raised his voice.

"Miss Luo, do you know the purpose of coming out to see me today?"

Luo Yan: "How could I not know? Your mother, Aunt Zhao, who is responsible for cleaning at our house, said that you could not find a job after returning to China and asked me to help you."

"I heard that your surname is Liu, right? I originally wanted to call you Uncle Liu. Since you are not yet thirty, I will call you Brother Liu."

"What degree do you have? Do you have any special skills? What kind of job do you want to do in the future?"

The blind date man was anxious.

"My mother asked me to meet you not to find a job, but to go on a blind date."

"My mother said that you are the only daughter in the Luo family. After we get married, I will take care of your family's business, and your task is to raise your husband and raise your children, and learn how to be a housewife."

"For the sake of your good looks, I can ignore the fact that you slept with a man for the time being."

"But after you follow me, you have to learn the three obediences and the four virtues. After all, you are no longer a virgin..."

Before the blind date man could finish his words, someone threw a drink at his head.

Luo Yan actually wanted to splash, but she was a step slower than others.

At this moment, someone pulled her wrist up and brought her forcefully to his side.

Only then did he realize that the person who threw the drink in the blind date's face was actually Fu Peichen, whom he hadn't seen for a while.

The man on the blind date was so angry that he stood up and asked, "Who are you?"

Fu Peichen smashed the empty cup on the blind date man's head.

"I am this woman's man. If you don't want to die ugly, don't let me see you again."

Fu Peichen pulled Luo Yan out of the restaurant, and when they got outside, Luo Yan shook off his hand.

"You're already married, why are you still arguing?"

Seeing Fu Peichen again, Luo Yan's heart was not without fluctuations.

However, she is very sober emotionally. Even if she once loved this man very much, she would not remain entangled with him even if he was married.

Fu Peichen was very excited at this time.

"Yan Yan, do you know that my marriage is based on being forced?"

Luo Yan sneered, "So, what do you want to say?"

Fu Peichen looked at Luo Yan with burning eyes.

"I have been looking for you these days when you disappeared."

Luo Yan thought it was ridiculous, "You come to me after you're married. Could it be that you want me to be your mistress?"

Thinking of the current situation between the two of them, Fu Peichen felt heartbroken.

"I'm sorry, I know I failed you this time."

Luo Yan felt that the words "sorry" were the least valuable emotionally.

"Pei Chen, there is some fate, if you miss it, you will live forever."

Fu Peichen was unwilling to let the fate of the two separate like this.

He grabbed Luo Yan's wrist again, and his expression became extremely solemn.

"Give me three years..."

Luo Yan smiled, "What about three years from now? Are you getting divorced? Will I take over? Will we happily renew our relationship?"

Luo Yan shook off Fu Peichen's hand.

"Don't be naive, Pei Chen. Even if I am still willing to wait for you at that time, can you guarantee that our relationship will not deteriorate as before?"

"Besides, my love is not as cheap as you think. I have been abandoned and I am still willing to stand there and wait stupidly."

"Accept the reality that we are destined to be together but not destined to each other. There are many scenery on the road of life. There is no need to stop at one place and feel sorry for yourself."

Fu Peichen hugged Luo Yan tightly, tears falling silently.

He knew that if he let go, he would lose this girl forever, but he had to let go.

"I'm sorry, I failed you in this life. If there is an afterlife..."

Fu Peichen couldn't say a single word of the next words.

Luo Yan finally left without hesitation.

Sitting alone by the window of the bus, I recalled in my mind the scene of Fu Peichen crying in despair.

It turns out that he can cry too.

But what's the use?

Since you can't fight fate, it's better to surrender to fate.

Tears are worthless in the face of reality.

After thinking about it, Luo Yan fell asleep leaning against the car window, and the nightmares that had haunted her for many days came as expected.

In the dark place, she was drugged by someone unknown, and there was roaring music everywhere in her ears.

Boys and girls showed off their dancing skills crazily on the dance floor of the nightclub.

There were screams and laughter.

Luo Yan's whole body was hot and horny.

A group of men with malicious intentions rushed towards her and tried to rip off her clothes.

She was scared and kept running and shouting for help, but the passers-by around her looked at her as if they were laughing.

No one was willing to help, and the memory in his mind was hazy.

The only impression she had was of doing that kind of restricted action with a man she couldn't remember what he looked like on a big bed covered with pure white silk sheets.

As she was being penetrated, the man's deep and magnetic voice sounded in her ears.

"who are you?"

Luo Yan suddenly woke up from her dream and realized that she was dreaming again.

There was a feeling of discomfort in his lower abdomen, and all the strength in his body seemed to have been drained by the dream just now.

People around her were looking at her strangely, as if they were looking at a monster.

The bus stopped at a certain stop.

Luo Yan endured her physical discomfort and hurriedly escaped from the bus.

I don't know if it was because of the excessive pressure in the past few days. Not long after I walked out, my eyes darkened and I fainted.