On the day of the blind date, the billionaire and I had a flash marriage

Lu Zhicheng frowned: "I'll look for it later."

Li Jinger calmed down for a while.

Yesterday's wedding was a mess. Even her husband spent their wedding night outside in a bar. Her current mentality was already broken.

The three of them struggled for a long time before eating until one o'clock in the afternoon. Only after Lu Ma finished eating did she have the strength to curse.

"No one would do this to a daughter-in-law. She is simply abusing her mother-in-law and her husband."

Li Jing'er snorted coldly: "Mom, this is my craft. If you can't handle it, just do it yourself."

Lu Ma suddenly fell silent. She would not give in even if she was beaten to death. She was now a mother-in-law, how could she serve her daughter-in-law.

Mother Lu called: "Jing'er, go get me a glass of water."

Li Jing'er pretended not to hear.

Lu Ma was immediately angry: "I am your mother-in-law, you don't listen to your mother-in-law?"

Lu Zhicheng frowned: "Jing'er, stop making trouble, mom just asked you to get a glass of water."

His head still hurts, so don't bother him anymore.

Li Jing'er looked at Lu Zhicheng in disbelief: "Zhicheng, why are you even on mom's side?"

"Okay, it's true that she is biological. After all, my wife is still an outsider."

Lu Zhicheng turned his head guiltily.

"Jing'er, I have a headache, can't you please stop speaking so loudly?"

Li Jing'er felt even more aggrieved: "I carried you back when you drank last night. Now you still don't stand by my side to help me. And you don't know why you drank? Do you have the ability to tell me?"

Of course Lu Zhicheng wouldn't say it. He put on his coat angrily and went out: "I'm going out to see some work."

When Li Jing'er saw him leaving, she didn't want to stay in this house anymore. After all, there was only one old woman in the house.

She also wore a coat and went out.

Ma Lu wanted to stop her: "Wait a minute, what were you doing when you just got married? There's a lot of housework you haven't done, and you haven't washed your clothes yet."

Li Jing'er doesn't care: "I want to go shopping, you take care of me."

As a result, not long after, Li Jing'er came back dejected. She forgot that there was no money in the card, and returned empty-handed after shopping in the mall for a long time.

Li Jing'er bit her lip. It seemed that she could only wait for Lu Zhicheng to find a job and give her money.

But what she didn't expect was that Lu Zhicheng couldn't find a job for several days in a row, and his face turned ugly when he mentioned work, and he didn't want to go out anymore.

Mother Lu asked: "Zhicheng, are you in a bad mood recently? Let Jing'er take care of you."

Lu Zhicheng replied irritably: "It's okay, and mom, please don't bother me recently."

After speaking, Lu Zhicheng went back to the room to play with his mobile phone.

Li Jing'er hadn't seen Lu Zhicheng touch her for several days, and she felt a little uncomfortable. When she followed her into the house, she saw Lu Zhicheng lying on his side, supporting his head with one hand, looking at his mobile phone, scrolling through videos, and sometimes laughing.

Li Jing'er was stunned: "Zhicheng, look at what you are like now. How can you still be as high-spirited as when I first met you?"

Lu Zhicheng frowned and threw a pillow over: "Li Jing'er, you live in my house now, how dare you talk to me like this?"

Li Jing'er shut up immediately, but her eyes were full of tears. Unfortunately, Lu Zhicheng was looking at the phone now and didn't feel distressed at all.

Li Jing'er bit her lip, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, and left the room.

Behind him, Lu Zhicheng said, "Close the door!"

Li Jing'er felt even more aggrieved and almost burst into tears.

She wanted to go out for a walk, but found that the clothes were piled up and there was no time to wash them.

These days, Ma Lu only washes her own and Zhicheng's, and doesn't care about hers at all.

Li Jing'er had never been wronged like this before, so she immediately threw the bowl. Lu Ma heard the noise and came over. When she saw it, her eyes were about to burst into flames, and she slapped her hard.

"Damn it, you married a tigress and threw bowls when you came back! Why don't you go outside to show off your talent? What a prodigal bitch!"

Li Jing'er was thrown to the ground, and the cold floor made her freeze. She wanted to resist, but she felt dizzy and vomited. Little did she know that this was a reaction to morning sickness. The next second, Ma Lu slapped her again.

"Bitch, Sangmenxing, I'm going to be unlucky for eight lifetimes by marrying you. Why don't you put the dishes away quickly!"

Li Jing'er's cheeks twitched in pain, fearing that Ma Lu would bleed if she continued to beat her, so she quickly shouted: "Mom, stop beating her, I'll take care of it right now."

She reluctantly picked up the pieces.

But Li Jing'er had never done anything like this before, and soon her finger was cut with broken porcelain pieces and her blood started to bleed.

Lu Ma suddenly yelled and cursed again: "It's really useless, even if you pick up the pieces, it will bleed."

Li Jing'er said aggrievedly: "Mom, why do you even scold me like this!"

Ma Lu pretended not to hear, and cursed again: "After sweeping, go and wash the clothes. This time, I will leave my clothes for you to wash. Clean them for me. If you are found to be lazy, you will have a hard time!"

Li Jing'er bit her lip. She wanted to escape, but unfortunately she had no money. Where could she escape? This was the only place she could live.

Only then did she realize the importance of her parents' family. Unfortunately, now that her younger brother is ill, her parents still don't see her as a married girl.

Li Jinger swallowed her anger and went to wash the clothes. Because she had never washed them before, it took most of the day to wash them, and it was already evening when they were finished.

Mother Lu walked out: "Why haven't you cooked at this time? Go and cook!"

Li Jing'er wanted to resist: "Mom, I just finished washing the clothes, how can you let me cook again..."

Before she could say anything, Ma Lu slapped her again.