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Wen Mengyu couldn't help but opened her mouth to scream, but she didn't make any sound.

Only then did she realize that not only was she unable to control her body, she was also unable to perform basic actions and sounds.

I don't know when the surrounding noise gradually quieted down, and the atmosphere fell into a deathly silence.

Gusts of cold wind passed through the hall, and the skirt of the wedding dress fluttered in the wind. A chill spread from the ankles upwards, intertwined with the fear in her heart. Wen Mengyu tried hard to force herself to calm down and think about the current situation.

But it was obvious that she had no clue as to why she appeared here and was being pressed down to pray, and why the person being worshiped had the face of her boyfriend who had been missing for several days.

Wen Mengyu's heart sank suddenly, and the worst thoughts came to his mind.

Could it be that... Zhao Feng is already dead?

The red light that was still falling on the ground suddenly went out. In the silence, Wen Mengyu felt a lightness on his head.

The red hijab has been lifted!

But without the light, it was impossible to see who was wearing the red hijab in the dark night.

There was a cold touch on her face, as if a pair of stiff hands were holding her face and caressing her gently.

"...Hehe...don't even think about...leaving...I will never...never...let...you...you guys..."

The person in front of him spoke intermittently, and his soft voice contained a meaning that was colder than the draft.

The hands suddenly strangled her neck. The suffocation made Wen Mengyu unable to stop struggling. Then, unable to control her body, she did not move the hands on her neck at all.

The lack of oxygen in her brain made her eyelids heavier and her consciousness gradually blurred.

Finally, amid bursts of laughter, she completely lost consciousness.

The camera panned to the door of an antique courtyard. The sound of festive gongs and drums created a cheerful atmosphere in front of the courtyard door.

The bearers slowly lowered the beautifully decorated sedan, and the main hall in the courtyard was already filled with guests. Everyone was blessing each other with laughter and celebrating this beautiful day together.

Then the woman sitting in the sedan wearing well-made clothes had a sad look on her face.

She didn't even put on the red hijab and resisted the marriage with actions worth mentioning.

However, the steward who picked up the sedan only raised his eyelids slightly when he opened the sedan, and quietly covered her with the red hijab.

The woman was forcefully pulled out of the sedan by the steward, who threatened in a low voice.

"You are lucky to marry the Zhao family. Considering that your Wen family has been defeated for so long, our Zhao family is still willing to marry you regardless of past grudges. You should be grateful!"

Wen Mengyu pursed his lips and said nothing, and was dragged into the main hall by the steward.

The surrounding guests started talking a lot when they saw Wenmeng and the bride arriving.

"The Wen family has been defeated for so long, and the Zhao family still fulfills its promise?"

"I heard that Mr. Zhao and Miss Wen's family grew up together and got married because they fell in love..."

"Really? Then why did I hear...that the child was born in an outside room of the Zhao family..."

"! Don't mention unlucky things on your big day. Be careful that the Zhao family will cause trouble for you..."

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Wen Mengyu's extreme uncooperativeness made it impossible for the worship hall to proceed for a while. Finally, the mother-in-law sent by her parents made some jokes to ease the atmosphere and then let Wen Mengyu worship the hall.

Zhao Qian's handsome face showed a bit of stiffness, but he quickly adjusted it.

After the worship service, the two newlyweds were surrounded and welcomed into the house.

The guests outside were enjoying the banquet food happily, but the two newcomers inside the house were caught in an atmosphere of tension.

"Are you still thinking about that illegitimate child?" Zhao Qian pressed Wen Mengyu onto the bed and asked fiercely.

Wen Mengyu turned away from her face, "So what?"

"Not very good." Zhao Qian's face showed a twisted expression: "Anyway, you are my wife now."

Wen Mengyu slapped Zhao Qian on the face: "Get out!"

Zhao Qian had a slap mark on his face and warned sinisterly: "If you don't want to die quietly like your lover, just be honest!"

Under Wen Mengyu's disbelieving gaze, Zhao Qian suddenly realized that he had let slip. He immediately panicked and tried to cover Wen Mengyu's mouth, but the other party tried his best to break away.

In fear and anger, Zhao Qian accidentally covered Wen Mengyu to death.

Only when the person was completely silent did he realize that he had gone too far.

But the person lying on the bed was silent, and Zhao Qian thought about the remedy with a gloomy face.

A few days later, there was news in the Zhao family that on their wedding day, the son of the Zhao family discovered that the Wen family's daughter was not a virgin. He originally wanted to live a good life with his wife regardless of past grudges, but due to a moment of negligence, he did not notice his wife's abnormality. By the time he discovered that his wife had hanged herself, it was already too late. .

Rumors abounded that the daughter of the Wen family was having an affair with a concubine of the Zhao family...

The Wen family received the news and felt that their daughter was embarrassed and asked the Zhao family to handle the matter privately.

On the surface, the Zhao family arranged a grand funeral for Wen Meng and Feng Fengguang.

But in fact, Zhao Qian put the talisman written by the Taoist priest on Wen Mengyu's body according to the Taoist priest's instructions, and then threw the person into the well.

"Who asked you to provoke me into knowing things I shouldn't know?"

Zhao Qian said coldly to Shuijing: "It was you who was unruly and had an affair with that person... but please don't come to me."

After Zhao Qian finished speaking, he ordered the boy to seal the well.

After everything was dealt with and everyone left, a pair of red embroidered shoes suddenly appeared in the corner of the desolate courtyard.

The red embroidered shoes seemed to be worn by someone and jumped towards the sealed well.

Shoe Repair jumped onto the sealed well, and a few wisps of black smoke suddenly appeared from the well.

A strong wind blew up in the courtyard, like a woman's resentful sobs or a man's angry roar.

Zhao Qian originally thought that after dealing with Wen Meng and Zhao Feng, he would have no worries, but he never thought that weird things would happen in his family inexplicably from a certain day.

First, the servants said that they could always hear women sobbing at night, and then when the steward counted the money of the servants this month, they found that they had received a lot more than in previous months.

But comparing the number of people in the Zhao family's stewardship record, there is no problem.

Zhao Qian didn't pay much attention to these trivial matters, but that day Zhao's father and Zhao's mother grabbed him and shouted: "It's haunted!" Only then did Zhao Qian realize the seriousness of the matter.

Zhao's mother cried and complained that for three consecutive days she could hear someone standing at the bedside calling her mother, but when she opened her eyes she found nothing around her.

"Could it be that I was uneasy today so I misheard?" Zhao Qian comforted him.

Zhao's mother quickly said that she had called the maids to surround her bed because she was afraid, but at night she was the only one who could hear the resentful 'mother'.

Then Zhao's father also said that he woke up one night and found an extra pair of red embroidered shoes in the house. At first, he thought it was some concubine who was playing tricks with him and didn't pay attention. However, he felt it was scary anyway, so he warned the concubine. Roommates, please be careful.

The scary thing is that none of the concubines claimed that they had done this.

And ever since he warned his concubines that day, a pair of red embroidered shoes still appeared in his room every night.

The more Zhao Qian listened, the uglier his face became, "...I'll go find the Taoist priest and ask."

Since the Taoist priest could prevent Zhao Feng from having any accidents after his death, he must be able to handle Wen Mengyu's death as well!

Zhao Qian regarded the Taoist priest as a life-saving straw. When he rushed to the Taoist priest's residence, he found that the building was empty.