The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 23 In this life, never want to be with the man I like again

Back at the villa, it was only past nine o'clock.

Zeng Li went straight up the stairs with his satchel in his hand, and went back to his room.

After a simple wash, changed into home clothes, poured himself a glass of red wine, sat on the bedding, lifted the blue cloth covering the drawing board, put the red wine glass on the floor beside him, picked up the paintbrush, I adjusted the oil paint on the palette and outlined it against the drawing board.

Naturally, Zeng Li liked to draw since he was a child. He taught himself without a teacher. He could already draw a complete still life sketch with a pencil when he was in kindergarten. Lei Yixiang also liked art, so the two went abroad to study together.

Just started writing, the drawing board is still a rudimentary form, I can't tell what the painting is, only the gray tone of the color can be seen, just like Zeng Li's life at this time.

Zeng Huiyun was carried back to the room by Mo Zhiqian. This time, she didn't ask Mo Zhiqian to share the bed with her, but just smiled and said, "Zhiqian, you should go to bed earlier, don't work too late."

Mo Zhiqian hummed lightly, kissed Zeng Huiyun lightly on the forehead, said "good night", and went out.

Covering the forehead where Mo Zhiqian had kissed, Zeng Huiyun narrowed her eyes slightly, since...that night, they seemed to have never kissed.

Speaking of that night, it has always been the beginning of a nightmare for Zeng Li.

She has been guarding the wedding room for her younger sister Zeng Huiyun, just wanting to make up for her mistakes. After all, such an important day of marriage caused her sister to be admitted to the hospital.

A few days later, Zeng Huiyun woke up, and the doctor said that she would spend the rest of her life in a wheelchair...

On that day, a violent man grabbed Zeng Li's arm and dragged her to the top floor of the villa regardless of her resistance, threw her into the innermost bedroom, turned around and pushed her against the wall.

The big palm was tightly stuck on Zeng Li's neck, and Hei Yao's eyes shot out bloodthirsty light.

"You vicious woman, since you have harmed my woman, you will never want to be with the man you like again in this life!"

"Why!" Zeng Li didn't have the slightest fear of Shang Mo Zhiqian's cold breath, but what Mo Zhiqian said next made her really scared.

Mo Zhiqian's thin lips curled up in an arrogant arc, he smiled coldly and said.

"Why? Because I am Mo Zhiqian, because I have the ability to let your entire Zeng family be buried with me!"

After finishing speaking, under Zeng Li's astonished eyes, Mo Zhiqian added, "If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Although she has lived abroad all year round and only met Mo Zhiqian twice, she has heard of this man's decisive killing in the business field for a long time.

Both parents died in a car accident at the age of 20, and he took on important responsibilities before graduating from university. If it weren't for his ruthless tactics, how could a young boy who has just grown up be able to defend the family business.

Therefore, Zeng Li was afraid, because she didn't dare to gamble with the fate of her family.

I still remember the day my sister was discharged from the hospital, the whole villa was decorated inside and out as if it was about to celebrate the New Year.

In the evening, the couple sat in the dining room, turned off all the lights, lit candles, and had a romantic candlelight dinner. Later, the younger sister Zeng Huiyun was carried back to the new house on the second floor by the slightly drunk man.

At that time, Zeng Li was sitting on the balcony of his room, curled up on the cushion, staring at the night sky in a daze.

In the distance, there was something flickering, coming towards the direction of the villa, and getting closer and closer, she could clearly hear the sound of the hospital ambulance, Zeng Li stood up, leaned on the balcony railing and looked down.

She saw her younger sister, Zeng Huiyun, being hugged by a man in disheveled clothes, and rushed into the night quickly.

(End of this chapter)