Her Heartless Evil Man

"Yun Qi'er, tell your father or Mrs. 9 what you want. They will help you get everything ready."

"Yun Qi'er doesn't want anything, as long as his mother is safe." I say it sincerely. If he really leaves, only his mother is my concern, so I want my father to remember his promise to me: he will take care of his mother.

Dad took a sip of tea and said sadly, "yunqi's son is really filial. As a father, I have mistreated you two over the years."

I listened to his words. Maybe my father was sincere at the moment, but I couldn't cultivate the family affection between father and daughter in any case.

This is also a pity for me, but not for him. When I get married, he has other children and grandchildren. It won't be long before he will forget my daughter.

"Dad, the tea is cold." I took care of him and treated him badly. He was so harsh that I didn't want to say any more.

"Yun Qi'er, I'm leaving. You should go to bed earlier." Dad seems to see through my mind. He's leaving.

I won't stay either. It's great for my father to sit in such a simple place.

I watched him walk out step by step. His steps were a little slow. Dad, he was old too.

Before stepping out of the threshold, he suddenly turned back: "Yun Qi'er, come to the lobby and have dinner with me when you are free."

"OK." I promised. I also want to go to Dad's yard more. Maybe I can get the news of Li'an.

When people go to the house, they turn from prosperity to emptiness in the twinkling of an eye. They have no heart for tea and rice. They feel suffocated and painful.

"Ruoqing, go and see if Mrs. nine has come back."

Seeing that ruoqing also went out, I suddenly stood in the middle of the ground, neither standing nor sitting, but I didn't know what to do.

Go to the garden again, or I'll just make myself crazy.

Walking through the bamboo forest and a sea of flowers, I smell a faint fragrance of lotus. The lotus in the moonlight is more delicate and colourful. It is covered with a layer of silver light and shakes in front of me. The little frog is also jumping around on the lotus leaf. I hear its sound of falling into the water. It's really nice to hear.

Frog, it's so free. It can sing and swim on land and in water. It's a frog I envy.

I was so absorbed in the water that I didn't even notice the rows of lanterns passing by in the distance.

The silence of the night makes the frogs sing louder. Listening, the rhythm can ease the chaos at the bottom of my heart.

All around, there was only frog except me. I thought to myself, habitually pulled a grass and chewed in my mouth

The body was suddenly pulled by someone, and I fell into a warm embrace. The male sex mixed with the smell of grass filled around me. I panicked and pushed, but I couldn't open the chest, but I was held tighter by the person.

I want to cry. On second thought, if I am seen, it will only be more unclear.

Turn around, I want to see who is so big, but he is so rude to me.

So I saw one side of turdan's face. He didn't let go. I couldn't turn around and see his whole body.

"Let go of me." I was surprised. How did he come to me? Why not even a sound.

He loosened his hand until I turned around, but he tightly hugged me and looked at me with one eye. He didn't blink, full of joy.

The more I struggled, the tighter he hooped, "you can't escape. You'll leave for Mongolia in ten days, and then in half a month, you'll be my man."

My heart was shocked. It turned out that he had already arranged my wedding date. This man, overbearing, made me gnash my teeth. Thinking like this, my teeth bit hard on his big hand