After cheating into marriage, the perverse and evil young man turns into a wife slave in seconds

Zheng Zhihui felt both distressed and sad listening to his inner confession.

It turns out that she was not the only one who was suffering over the years.

The torment and pain he endured in his heart was actually worse than hers.

If she was rejected, she could cry openly and make a scene with him.

But what about him.

There is no place to vent the depression in my heart, so I can only hide the pain deep in my heart and lick it alone.

Zheng Zhihui put her arms around his neck and choked up, "Fortunately, we didn't miss each other this time."

Zhang Boxuan hugged her tightly, buried his face in her soft neck, and said in a trembling voice, "Thank you for still loving me."

The two were hugging each other tightly when suddenly a "ding" sound was heard in their ears.

Zhang Boxuan raised his eyes slightly and looked in the direction of the sound, just in time to see Zheng Zhihui's cell phone on the sofa light up.

It displayed a message reminding her of her flight tomorrow.

Suddenly remembering this, he straightened the person in his arms and looked down at her, "Why do you suddenly want to go abroad?"

"I……"

Thinking that they were reconciled now, Zhang Boxuan felt that this matter was not important anymore. Before Zheng Zhihui could finish her words, he leaned in and kissed her soft lips, saying happily, "Let's not talk about the past. Just don't think about going abroad again in the future."

"Why?" Zheng Zhihui looked at him in confusion.

Zhang Boxuan also looked puzzled, "We are all together, do you still want to go abroad?"

Zheng Zhihui was confused. "Is there any conflict between the two?"

Zhang Boxuan's expression tensed up immediately, "You...are you planning to have an international relationship with me?"

"Ah?" Zheng Zhihui was confused. "I'm just going abroad for a few days, how can it be called an international relationship?"

"How many days will you be traveling abroad?"

"Yes, I am going abroad just to relax this time. It will only take half a month."

"?"

Zhang Boxuan was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly realized.

It turned out that Zhiyi was deliberately provoking him on the phone.

Seeing him suddenly shake his head and chuckle, Zheng Zhihui asked, "What are you laughing at? And how did you know I was going abroad?"

"Are you following my whereabouts again? That's not right. I haven't even had time to tell Aunt Liu about this."

Zhang Boxuan smiled at her and said, "Yes, Zhiyi. When you were chatting in the coffee shop, she called me. I heard everything you said."

"Yes, is it Zhiyi?"

Zheng Zhihui suddenly opened her beautiful eyes wide, and then she realized.

No wonder she encouraged herself to embrace happiness when they parted. It turned out that she knew Zhang Boxuan would come to find her.

"So, we were able to resolve the misunderstanding and be together, all thanks to Zhiyi's help." She murmured.

"Indeed, I am very grateful to her." Zhang Boxuan held Zheng Zhihui's hand and looked at her lovingly, "Fortunately, I did not let her down."

Zhang Boxuan stayed here until after eleven o'clock in the evening and refused to leave.

Zheng Zhihui began to "drive people away," "You should go back quickly, otherwise it will probably rain heavily again soon."

Zhang Boxuan took the opportunity to ask, "Would you like to come back and live with me?"

Zheng Zhihui shook her head, "I think it's good to live here."

Zhang Boxuan did not force it, and changed his approach, "Tomorrow morning, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate, okay?"

Once he gets the certificate, he can take the person home with a legitimate reason.

Zheng Zhihui paused for a moment, then her face turned serious, "I want to meet my brother tomorrow morning."

Seeing Zhang Boxuan's expression stagnate, she explained, "He is my brother. I must tell him about such a big thing as getting married."

Zhang Boxuan's eyes relaxed a little, and he looked at her closely, "What if... he doesn't agree to our marriage...?"

"No." Zheng Zhihui held his hand and said confidently, "My brother is undergoing transformation in there. He is very different now than before."

Zhang Boxuan also knew that if they were going to get married, they would have to get past their brother-in-law.

"Okay, I'll go with you tomorrow."

After Zhang Boxuan left, Zheng Zhihui called Yu Zhiyi.

As soon as the call was connected, Yu Zhiyi's teasing voice came from the other end, "Your call came later than I expected."

Zheng Zhihui was about to speak when Yu Zhiyi took the lead and said, "Hey, that's not right. It's already this late. How come you still have time to call me?"

Zheng Zhihui was puzzled, "Why are you not free?"

Yu Zhiyi laughed twice, "The fact that you can call me shows that you have embraced your happiness."

"Zhiyi, thank you so much."

Zheng Zhihui didn't know how to express her gratitude to Yu Zhiyi at this moment.

She is such a nice person.

"What are you thanking me for?" Yu Zhiyi said seriously, "I mainly don't want my husband to be dragged out by his brothers to drink every night. If Uncle Zhang's lifelong affairs are not resolved, my two little girls will have a problem with their father."

Zheng Zhihui was amused by her.

"It's already this late, how come... President Zhang still lets you have time to call someone?"

Yu Zhiyi's tone was ambiguous. Zheng Zhihui realized what she meant and felt her face getting hot. "No, I was at home alone. He went home."

To be precise, Zhang Boxuan was driven back by her.

"Oh, he's quite a gentleman." Yu Zhiyi teased, then lowered her voice and said, "Experience tells you that the more a man pretends to be serious and holds back, the more ruthless he will be when he really gets serious."

Zheng Zhihui's heart skipped a beat, remembering the way Zhang Boxuan kissed her just now. She silently raised her hand and gently stroked her lips that had been picked, and waves of heat surged on her face.

"No, it can't be."

She still felt that Zhang Boxuan was quite serious and gentlemanly.

In that kind of thing... I think he would be quite gentlemanly and polite.

"Haha." Yu Zhiyi smiled meaningfully, "Whether it will work or not, you will know when the time comes."

"..." Zheng Zhihui blushed and her heart beat fast.

"Then will you still travel abroad?" Yu Zhiyi asked.

"cancelled."

Zheng Zhihui apologized, "I'll have to make up for Yiyi and Yaya's travel gifts later."

"It's okay, you don't have to do anything." Yu Zhiyi said, "I think their Uncle Zhang will be happy to give them a big gift as a supplement."

-

the next morning.

In the prison visiting room.

Zheng Shaoyuan, who was sitting inside, looked at Zheng Zhihui with some confusion, "Why are you here again so soon? Didn't you say last time that you would come to see me during the holidays?"

Zheng Zhihui, "..."

Seeing that she didn't speak, Zheng Shaoyuan frowned, leaned forward a little, and looked at her through the glass, "What's wrong? Did someone bully you?"

"No."

Zheng Zhihui quickly shook her head, her hand holding the microphone curled up slightly, and she said, "Brother, I...I'm getting married."

Zheng Shaoyuan was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes, "With that bastard Zhang Boxuan?"

Zheng Zhihui looked at him in surprise, "How did you know?"

"Humph." Zheng Shaoyuan snorted in disdain, "This bastard has actually been thinking about you for a long time, hasn't he?"

Zheng Zhihui looked at him, tears welling up in her eyes. "Brother, last time you told me that no matter who the person who makes me happy is, I should not have any worries or burdens and should let go and make my choice. In fact, at that time, you had already tacitly agreed and hinted that I could choose Brother Xuan, right?"

-

Zhang Boxuan was waiting outside the prison, feeling somewhat uneasy.

Although Zheng Shaoyuan can't stop Zheng Zhihui now, if he doesn't approve of it, Xiaohui will definitely not be happy even if she marries him.

Zhang Boxuan didn't want her to be unhappy.

He originally wanted to go in with them, but was rejected by Zheng Zhihui.

For now, he could only wait outside.

Half an hour later, Zheng Zhihui walked out.

Zhang Boxuan immediately stepped forward and his eyes fell on her face at the first moment.

The woman's eyes were red and her eyelashes were wet, obviously she had been crying.

Zhang Boxuan's heart sank suddenly.

"Are you okay?"

He stepped forward, held her hand, and looked at her with concern.