The chief favors one wife and two treasures

Chapter 203: The Dream Destroyer (1)

The day of the wedding was a weekend in early summer, and the groom was a man she had never met.

Zi Yan, who has just turned 20, is still full of longing for the future.

The family doesn't want to see her, and maybe they can form a new small family after getting married.

The family only told her that she must get married, but no one cared about her marriage.

On the day of the wedding, it was deserted, and the family knew that she was getting married today, but her mother and stepfather took the daughter they had together to travel.

The wedding dress that Zi Yan wore was rented by herself at her own expense, and she didn't want her wedding to look too shabby.

After all, a woman only marries once in her life, and if she doesn't wear a wedding dress, she has no chance.

She got up early, and like all girls who were about to marry, she was excited and looking forward to it.

She put on light makeup in front of the mirror, then stood up, looked at herself in the mirror, pulled up her skirt and smiled.

The days to come shouldn't be too bad, right?
Smiling, he sat at home and waited for the man to pick him up.

However, this waited from morning to night.

Zi Yan thought it was the man who regretted the marriage, and felt relieved. Just as she was about to change her wedding dress, the sound of a car horn came from downstairs.

I ran to the window and looked, the car was parked downstairs of her house, and a man walked out of it, and rang the doorbell of the house.

Only then did Zi Yan lift her skirt and ran downstairs.

The other party only said that Young Master Tang sent Zi Yan to get in the car.

There is no blessing, no ceremony, and even getting married in the unlucky midnight.

The driver took her to a villa and left.

The man didn't show up either.

Zi Yan thought, this is probably the funniest wedding ever.

Ignoring self-deprecating, looking at the empty strange house, inevitably a little nervous.

The house is very beautiful, but can not feel the slightest warmth.

Does she even pass the door now?

It seems that the groom was also forced into marriage. He didn't see anyone during the whole day of the wedding, so you can imagine how much he doesn't want to see me.

And she had heard earlier that the eldest young master of the Tang family was so caring.

I looked at the clock on the wall, it was eleven o'clock at night.

At this point, he is probably out to accompany the woman, right?
Zi Yan looked down at the wedding dress on her body, she just thought it was funny, who would she wear it for?But it's just to satisfy my own little wish.

Once you come, you can rest in peace, don't bother yourself.

Zi Yan looked at the winding stairs, and was about to go up when she raised her feet, when there was a sound at the door.

The very subtle sound of the key turning the lock cylinder was very clear in this room.

Zi Yan stopped and turned to look at the door.

Tang Shaosheng opened the door and saw the smear of white in the room. He was stunned for a moment, looked at it for two seconds, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then lowered his head to change his shoes.

Zi Yan pinched the hem of her wedding dress awkwardly, she was so nervous that she didn't know what to say.

"You...are you Young Master Tang?" After a long time, he squeezed out such a sentence.

After Tang Shaosheng changed his shoes, he didn't answer. When he walked past her, he just treated her like air, walked around her and went upstairs.

Ziyan pursed her lips, raised the hem of her skirt to follow, and introduced awkwardly while going up the stairs: "...My name is Song Ziyan, and Ziyan is Ziyan from the Rizhao Incense Burner."

Her voice is very soft, the kind that sounds very comfortable.

Tang Shaosheng ignored it, stood by the bedroom and opened the door, and Zi Yan walked in after him.

Be restrained like a guest.

Tang Shao threw the coat under his arm on the bed, and then turned to look at Zi Yan.

Zi Yan's eyes fell on the collar of his white shirt and the particularly conspicuous red lip print, but she didn't say anything.

Originally, the two of them were not consensual. It was the first time they met today. She felt that she had no right to control his private life.

"Undressed."

When he was in a daze, he opened his mouth and said these four words coldly.

Zi Yan was even more dazed, and without giving her time to calm down, he grabbed her wrist and threw her on the bed.

He put his hand directly into her white gauze, tore off the covering inside, raised one leg, and his person pressed it down...

The moment Zi Yan agreed to marry him as his wife, Zi Yan thought about these things and was mentally prepared.

I just didn't expect that the moment he entered it would be so painful, and there was no warning.

I only heard from others that it will hurt a lot for the first time, but I never thought it would hurt to this extent.

Gritting his teeth, he couldn't hold back, and passed out.

When she woke up the next day, she was alone in bed.

The wedding dress was still on her body, the skirt was messy, and the little white pants were still hanging around her ankles.

It seemed conceivable that he should have left last night with his pants up.

The skirt of the wedding dress was stained with blood.

Zi Yan frowned, dragged her sore body to pull up her trousers, then stood up and looked, luckily the wedding dress was not damaged.

"Bang—" The door was pushed open from the outside.

As soon as Zi Yan turned her head, she saw him walking in with a neat suit, and seeing her embarrassed appearance, she immediately felt ashamed.

He came over without caring and greeting, and handed her a white medicine bottle directly: "Take it."

Zi Yan looked at it, and felt a thump in her heart, but she soon felt relieved, it just so happened that she didn't want a child now.

The relationship between the two is so bad, and she still has a career to do.

So he stretched out his hand to take it, but said: "...I am in a safe period now."

He dropped the sentence "Don't be petty", turned and walked out of the room.

Zi Yan pursed her lips and looked at the small medicine bottle in her hand, but it felt like a big stone had hit her heart.

At that time, she naively thought that he just couldn't accept her for the time being, and that after a while, he might change.

She thought that a marriage could be maintained by one person...

So she tried her best to be the maintainer, and wanted to live a good life with him.

Cleaned up the blood on the wedding dress, dried it with a hairdryer, took out a set of clothes from the box I brought, and changed into it, and then went out.

Returned the rented wedding dress and went to school.

No one knew about the marriage yet, and she played better, only Su Nian and Jinqiu.

Su Nian has been out of contact for a long time, and Jinqiu and Tang Ge are traveling abroad again.

Being married doesn't seem to have changed much.

After the morning class, I went to the record company.

During this time, the company is recording an album for her and preparing for her debut.

She likes singing, and being able to take singing as her own career is something she has always longed for.

"Ms. Liu, can I take this piece home and practice it? I have something to do at night."

Teacher Liu liked such a talented singing student very much. He was really busy in the past few days, and there were inevitably some trivial matters to deal with, so he nodded very humanely: "Okay, just practice this piece for a while, the main points I've told you all, your child has good comprehension ability, and I think you can record it tomorrow."

"Thank you, teacher."

Zi Yan packed up her things and left the company.

Going to the supermarket to buy some vegetables, the home should always have a taste of home.

The kitchen did not appear to have been used, but was clean.

Zi Yan put the bought ones into the refrigerator and started making dinner.

Three dishes and one soup were served one by one.

Zi Yan took off her apron, clapped her hands, and looked at the clock on the wall for six o'clock.

But then she remembered that she didn't even have his phone number, and she didn't know when he usually came home.

Looking at the hot food, Zi Yan came to the window and looked at the road that must be passed.

It was getting darker and the street lights were on.

Zi Yan walked to the sofa, sat down, glanced at the cold food, and turned on the TV.

I dozed off after watching, but there was still no movement by the door.

He has never used the kitchen, so he probably hasn't eaten at home, maybe he has eaten out.

Thinking about it, Zi Yan heated up the food, and went to sleep after eating something casually.

But just as she was heating up the food, Tang Shaosheng came back.

"……You're back?"

He glanced at her without emotion and without replying.

"Have you eaten? I made some... supper."

He didn't answer, just went upstairs.

Ziyan resentfully didn't speak any more, and went upstairs to rest after eating a little casually.

He didn't go back to his room, maybe he slept in the study.

No matter how strong a person's enthusiasm is, it will be shattered by cold water.

Simply let this marriage become a formality, and they are still separate individuals.

When Ziyan woke up the next day, her shoes were gone by the door.

He didn't seem to come home the next night, and he didn't know if he was on a business trip or staying at another woman's house.

Ziyan doesn't bother with these things, and is busy with new songs in the company every day.

The MV was going on location. Before leaving, Zi Yan couldn't contact him, so he left a note at home.

Tang Shaosheng still came back late at night, thinking that he could see the woman eating supper again, but when he opened the door, the room was pitch black.

There is a post-it note on the shoe cabinet: I have something to go out, and I won't be back for two days.

Tang Shaosheng crumpled the note into a ball, feeling a little lost in his heart.

He didn't know where this sense of loss came from.

In the middle of the night, I opened the bedroom door, but I couldn't see a sleeping girl.

Song Ziyan, what kind of woman is she?
With such a bad attitude, she can live her life so peacefully.

At night, he checked the girl's information, only to find out that she likes to sing very much. Now she is a signed singer of a company and is preparing to debut.

Be a star?

Tang Shaosheng went to the bedroom and took a look. On the table by the window, there was still a piece of music she hadn't completed.

He picked it up with his hands, tore it into pieces, and threw it into the trash can. He didn't know that it was something that Ziyan spent many nights writing.

Zi Yan had been busy outside for three days before returning, and she didn't feel anything wrong, anyway, that man didn't care whether she was at home or not.

When he was at home, he didn't pay attention to himself, maybe these three days, he didn't go home at all, and he didn't know that she didn't come back for so long.

Zi Yan stood the box by her feet, took out the key and opened the door.

The door was only opened a crack, and a blushing voice came out from inside.

Zi Yan was stunned for a moment, and looked around, and saw two people lingering on the sofa in the hall, their clothes began to be scattered on the ground from the door.

Zi Yan stood by the door, feeling a little uncomfortable for a while.

She can pretend not to know what he did outside, what does it mean to bring it home?Is it out of control or trying to humiliate her?
It didn't matter, she didn't care anyway.

Zi Yan kicked off the clothes that fell on her slippers, changed her shoes, and dragged the box through the hall without looking sideways.

"Ah! Ah Sheng who is she?!" The woman's scream made Tang Shaosheng raise his head, glanced at Zi Yan, and saw her calmly carry the box upstairs, and immediately frowned.

(End of this chapter)