Framed at the beginning: Female educated youth forced to marry disabled military officer

Although she couldn't see his eyes clearly, Xia Mengjiao could feel the temperature around her dropping rapidly. She couldn't help but regret that she shouldn't have come here. It was rude, but being ungrateful was better than losing her life.

Because of fear, Xia Mengjiao didn't dare to look directly at him when she thanked him. She could only stare at the floor beside him and said, "Well, thank you for saving me that night. Also, I'm really sorry for vomiting on you."

"I saved you, but you vomited all over me. Is this how Miss Xia repays her savior?"

Zhou Congan said coldly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I'll compensate you for the clothes. I'll also repay you for saving my life."

Xia Mengjiao's face flushed and she bowed.

"Oh? How are you going to repay such a great favor?"

Xia Mengjiao was confused. What did he mean?

He is a grown man, and he works in the Public Security Bureau. Isn't it his duty to do what is right? And he is asking for repayment?

Besides, I came to express my gratitude and promised compensation.

Seeing her dazed eyes and embarrassed expression, Zhou Cong'an felt a secret sense of pleasure in his heart.

She had just arrived, and God knew how he had endured to go home that night.

Seeing that his brother-in-law had embarrassed others, Jiang Xiaoyun hurried to smooth things over. His brother-in-law had a good family background, good looks, and a good job, but his temper was so cold that it could kill a person.

Oh, now there’s one more thing, it’s not nice to speak.

Except for a relationship in Beijing, he never had a girlfriend again.

She introduced several girls to him, but they broke up every time after they met. She thought the girls didn't know what was good. Now she finally knew why. It was because he was too sharp-tongued.

"What's there to repay? Cong'an is a policeman, this is what he should do."

Jiang Xiaoyun pulled Xia Mengjiao aside and sat down, "Mengjiao, don't listen to his nonsense."

"Sister-in-law, I'm not talking nonsense. I was off-duty when I rescued her. It's not considered official business."

This man looks like a decent person, why is he so calculative? Xia Mengjiao was angry when she spoke again: "Then how do you want me to repay you?"

The angrier Xia Mengjiao got, the calmer Zhou Cong'an became.

"I am your savior. How to repay me should be a question for you, the one who was saved, Miss Xia, right?"

"You" Xia Mengjiao glared at him, too angry to speak.

Zhou Jingjing, who was standing by, looked at her handsome uncle, then at her pretty sister, and quickly replied, "Why not pledge yourself to me?"

As soon as the words fell, you could hear a pin drop in the living room.

Jiang Ruolin and Jiang Xiaoyun glanced at the two of them, then looked at each other and silently reached a consensus.

"Oh, Jingjing is really smart. I think there is no more precious way to repay you than this. Cong'an, what do you think?"

Jiang Xiaoyun said in a sensible way.

Zhou Cong'an just wanted to play a trick on Xia Mengjiao to vent his anger that day, but he didn't expect the dart to turn around and stab him.

Xia Mengjiao's cheeks flushed red. Zhou Cong'an didn't know how to respond.

After a moment, he hurriedly made an excuse, "Sister-in-law, stop joking." "Well, I have something else to do at the bureau, I'll be out first."

Looking at his fleeing figure, Jiang Xiaoyun raised the corner of her mouth slightly. Today is Sunday, how could something happen in the bureau?

This cold brother-in-law also has his moments of frustration.

After Zhou Cong'an left, Xia Mengjiao breathed a sigh of relief.

This person is not only fierce, but also speaks harshly.

After asking Jiang Xiaoyun about Zhou Congan's clothing sizes, she left Zhou's house and went to the department store to buy a suit. After buying it, she thought about it and gritted her teeth to buy a shirt and casual pants.

They were all good stuff, and she spent one and a half months' salary on them.

He got himself dirty once and had to pay twice, so he shouldn't have anything to say.

After returning from the department store, she went straight to Zhou's house. Fortunately, Zhou Cong'an was not there, so she gave the things to Jiang Xiaoyun and left.

From now on, the Zhou family will try not to come if possible.

But she didn't expect that instead of going to Zhou's house, Zhou Congan came to Jiang's house.

He came to deliver clothes.

"For saving my life, I'll just give you two sets of clothes. That's wishful thinking."

"What do you want?"

Xia Mengjiao was forced into a corner.

"No problem, I'll owe you the money first and come back to ask for it when I think it over."

Xia Mengjiao had never seen anyone who could climb up the ladder like this. She was furious but helpless.

It's better to think about it for a lifetime, Xia Mengjiao complained.

However, things went against one's wishes. The favor had not yet been repaid. Two months later, another debt was added.

Zhao Hongcai stayed in the hospital for three months before he was discharged. He couldn't find the person who beat him that day, so he blamed it all on Xia Mengjiao.

After discussing with Hu Fang, they decided to drug Xia Mengjiao after the performance in the theater and let Zhao Hongcai sleep with her. Hu Fang took the opportunity to expose Xia Mengjiao's seductive behavior, ruining her reputation and having the theater expel her from the troupe.

Zhou Cong'an never watched ballet, but was persuaded by Jiang Xiaoyun to come. She said that the tickets were given by Xia Mengjiao, and today was the premiere. She had something else and couldn't go, so she asked him to go on her behalf to support Xia Mengjiao.

The dance drama was wonderful, and although Zhou Congan didn't know how to dance, he could feel the success of the performance. However, when he was leaving, he suddenly saw a man sneaking backstage. It was the man he had beaten up that day.

Without time to think, Zhou Congan followed.

Xia Mengjiao was the leading actress in this dance drama. After the performance, she sat in the lounge exhausted.

"Sister Mengjiao, drink some water. You danced so well today."

Hu Fang handed her a glass of water.

She was indeed thirsty, so she took the cup and took a sip, "Why is it so sweet?"

"I added sugar so that I can regain my strength."

"Okay, thank you."

Xia Mengjiao lowered her head and drank, not noticing the flash of viciousness in Hu Fang's eyes.

Zhou Cong'an followed Zhao Hongcai to the backstage and saw him talking to a woman, then walked towards the utility room in the corner. Zhou Cong'an followed him and just as he reached the door, he heard a woman's voice inside.

It turned out that he was doing that kind of thing. This Zhao Hongcai is really shameless.

Just as I was about to leave, I suddenly felt that the female voice in the room seemed familiar.

Zhou Congan paused, turned around and kicked open the door.

Zhao Hongcai was seen tearing off Xia Mengjiao's dance costume, while Xia Mengjiao's face was flushed. She lay weakly on the ground, muttering that she was so hot and uncomfortable.

Zhou Cong'an's eyes were bloodshot, and the frost in his eyes seemed to freeze people. He pulled Zhao Hongcai over and punched him several times, knocking out several of his teeth. Fearing that he would scream, another knifeman knocked him unconscious and threw him into a corner.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Cong'an had just squatted down to check on Xia Mengjiao when a pair of snow-white arms wrapped around his neck.

"I feel so bad, help me."

As she spoke, she rubbed herself all over him.

The dance costume was loose to begin with, and the outer garment was torn by Zhao Hongcai, and her underwear was half-fallen off during her struggle. Seeing the little bit of bright red in the dazzling white, Zhou Cong'an's eyes darkened.

"Hey, Xia Mengjiao, wake up." Zhou Cong'an patted her face.

Xia Mengjiao had already been tortured by the burning heat all over her body, and the emptiness of her body made her particularly unbearable. She felt a touch of coolness on her face, and she couldn't help but catch it and bring it to her chest, so that it could cool down her hot body.

Feeling the softness under his hands and the limbs constantly wrapping around him, Zhou Cong'an's eyes became even darker.

"Xia Mengjiao, open your eyes, open your eyes and see who I am."

She lifted her heavy eyelids and looked for a long time before muttering, "Zhou Cong'an? A big bad guy."

"Big bad guy?" Zhou Cong'an laughed angrily, this ungrateful woman.

Zhou Cong'an pulled apart her entangled limbs and let her comfort herself randomly.

"Help me, help me..." It was not enough. This alone was far from enough. She couldn't help but rush to the man next to her. He felt cool and comfortable.

Zhou Congan dodged and didn't let her touch him, "Beg me, beg me and I will help you."

"Please, please, help me."

The charming voice coupled with her beautiful face made the strings in Zhou Cong'an's mind break with a snap.

He stretched out his big hand and pulled the person into his arms. His voice was low and hoarse, with deep desire: "You said that yourself."