Marriage Seduction Addiction

Chapter 69: She and Yan Shiyu Have No Future
After listening quietly to Tang Xu's words, Yan Shiyu only asked one question—

"What, you're holding a gun to his head and forcing him to marry you?"

The tone was cold, and the meaning was clear.

Tang Xu couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"Mr. Jiang met me at an event. I don't know why, but he always felt that I was the one who could turn his son back to the right path, so he tried his best to introduce me to his son."

When Tang Xu first heard about this, she just found it funny.

However, later, the Song family encountered problems, including a shortage of funds, and many projects stalled.

At this moment, Jiang Beiheng appeared in front of her once again.

He gave Tang Xu hope, but Tang Xu wasn't sure if she could grasp that glimmer of hope.

Marriage is not a one-person affair after all.

At that time, Grandma Jiang was still alive.

Although Jiang Muchen had a bad relationship with Jiang Beiheng, he had a very good relationship with his grandmother.

Grandma's health is deteriorating, and her desire to see him settle down and start a family is becoming increasingly urgent.

However, in the hearts of Grandma Jiang and Jiang Beiheng, Jiang Wanning was not someone who could marry into the Jiang family.

After Jiang Beiheng introduced Tang Xu to Grandma Jiang, Grandma Jiang liked her very much.

At that time, Tang Xu was unaware of Jiang Wanning's existence.

She later guessed that Jiang Muchen and Jiang Wanning were probably arguing about these issues at that time, so Jiang Muchen agreed to marry her in a fit of anger.

At that time, Song Yuting actually disagreed with the marriage.

But she insisted on getting married.

The results are clear.

Jiang Wanning had an accident on their wedding day, and Jiang Muchen rushed out of the house like a madman, never to return that night.

She didn't understand at the time.

The next day, Jiang Beiheng even arranged for a driver to take her to deliver soup to Jiang Muchen.

When she met Jiang Muchen, he had just finished a phone call.

When he looked at her, his eyes were terrifying, filled with a hatred that seemed to want to kill her.

He then threw several photos in front of her and forced her to identify them one by one.

Tang Xu successfully recognized the two people in the photo as good-for-nothing hooligans she had previously crossed paths with.

That's how the matter was settled.

It turns out that everything was related to her; all the misfortunes that Jiang Wanning encountered were caused by her.

Therefore, she became a sinner.

A heinous criminal.

After that, Tang Xu could hardly see him again.

This marriage was dead in name only from the very beginning.

After Tang Xu calmly finished explaining the cause and effect, Yan Shiyu remained silent for a long time.

“If it were you, you wouldn’t think it’s such a coincidence either, right?” Tang Xu still leaned against him. “Why did it have to be Jiang Wanning who got into trouble? Why do I have to know two of them? So if it wasn’t me, who else could it be?”

Yan Shiyu gently stroked her back with his large hand. After a long while, he only asked one question: "Why do you know those two people?"

His tone was calm, with a persuasive and inquisitive quality, rather than an interrogation.

He seemed genuinely just curious as to why she knew two people of that kind.

Tang Xu was quiet for a moment before chuckling, "That's another story, unrelated to this one... If you want to hear it, it's a different price."

She leaned on his shoulder and looked at him, her smile seemingly bright, but it didn't reach her eyes.

Yan Shiyu said, "I want to hear it."

Tang Xu's gaze suddenly sharpened, and she stared at him for a long time.

Deep within his eyes lay emotions she could never decipher.

But at that moment, she seemed to suddenly see something clearly...

Tang Xu suddenly looked away, bit her lower lip, and refused to look at him again. She simply said, "The story is too long. Let's tell it next time. I'm too tired today and want to rest early."

Yan Shiyu's gaze lingered on her lips, where teeth marks had appeared. The next moment, he suddenly leaned forward and kissed her. In their secluded place, they kissed frequently.

But at this moment, Tang Xu's heart suddenly started pounding.

She couldn't help but reach out and grab his shoulder, but Yan Shiyu seemed not to notice anything, holding her and kissing her for a long time as always.

Just a relative.

He still remembered that Tang Xu had said he wouldn't be here tonight, so even though it was getting late, he still drove Tang Xu back to Yujing Bay himself.

Perhaps because of the mention of hidden past events, Tang Xu remained somewhat silent throughout the journey.

Yan Shiyu didn't say much.

Although they had already engaged in intimate acts, it hadn't actually been that long.

In those few short months, the two of them tacitly avoided asking about the past or mentioning the future.

Because they both know perfectly well that what truly connects them is only this fleeting moment.

Life is unpredictable, and people's hearts can change in an instant.

Since we know there is no future, asking about the past is meaningless.

But just now, Yan Shiyu asked her about her past.

This made Tang Xu feel vaguely uneasy.

But she didn't say anything.

As the car entered the underground parking lot of Yujing Bay, Tang Xu turned to look at him and asked, "Are you going up?"

"Is this considered an invitation?" Yan Shiyu asked.

Tang Xu pouted, "Does Mr. Yan need an invitation?"

Yan Shiyu did not answer.

In the end, he went upstairs with her.

And they shared the bathroom once again.

Behind him was a cold wall, and in front of him was his burning body.

The torment of experiencing both ice and fire inexplicably brought Tang Xu a sense of peace.

This is how it should have been between her and him.

From the very beginning, what he wanted and what she was trying to get were crystal clear.

This boundary should be clearly defined from beginning to end.

It cannot be crossed lightly.

……

At the same time, in the hotel room.

Jiang Muchen opened the bathroom door and walked out.

His clothes were laid out on the sofa next to him. Jiang Muchen walked over and put them on one by one, from the inside out.

The woman on the bed was originally sitting there wrapped in a quilt. When she saw him put on his shirt, she thought for a moment, then lifted the quilt, walked up to him, and reached out to button it up for him one button at a time.

Jiang Muchen lowered his eyes slightly and saw that the woman's eyelids were lowered, and even her face was somewhat blurred.

He suddenly reached out and lifted her chin.

The woman seemed startled; her clear eyes were clearly filled with unease and doubt.

"How many times has this happened? Are you still so afraid of me?"

"No..." the woman whispered.

"What is it?" Jiang Muchen heard her whisper, so soft it was almost inaudible, and when he spoke again, he instantly became impatient.

The woman's gaze hardened instantly, and her hand, which was buttoning her clothes, trembled slightly. She seemed to gather her courage before finally speaking, "I know you're not in a good mood today..."

Jiang Muchen looked at her with a cold expression and asked, "Why would I be in a bad mood?"

“Your wife…” the woman replied dazedly, “She… shouldn’t have made such a big deal out of it.”

Jiang Muchen chuckled upon hearing this, his fingers gently tracing her limpid eyes. "Then tell me, what should she do?"

(End of this chapter)