Robbery of a wealthy family: Husband in prison marriage is too cruel

Yang Chenjin's eyes were deep: "The Chu family no longer recognizes you, what can you do now to compensate?"

The eldest lady of the Chu family, who left the Chu family, is indeed a waste.

Chu Qingli laughed at herself: "I really have nothing, only one life left. If Young Master Yang wants it, I will give it."

"Want to die?" Yang Chenjin squeezed her chin more forcefully, his eyes swirled and sank in a boundless blackness.

Chu Qingli spread her hands: "I don't want to, who wants to die if they are living well."

Yang Chen stared intently, staring at her for a moment.

Chu Qingli was inexplicably guilty, and subconsciously wanted to turn her head away, but the shackles on her chin were tightened, reminding her of her current situation.

He simply broke the jar and said, "But I only have my life to lose, don't I?"

Yang Chen wanted to dig out some stubbornness from her eyes, and suddenly became irritable.

Suddenly let go, and dropped her chin: "Chu Qingli, don't you feel it when you say that you are so contemptuous?"

Chu Qingli stretched her neck and mocked lightly: "Just get used to it."

What's more, this is also true.

Yang Chen was depressed, silent for a while, and looked at her indifferently: "Dirty, get up."

The ground is not only dirty, but also cold. If he hadn't thrown her down, she would be like this?

Chu Qingli lowered her eyes and said nothing.

She has no strength.

If there is no dignity, standing or sitting makes no difference.

Yang Chen was slightly angry: "I told you to get up!"

Chu Qingli remained motionless and silent.

Yang Chenjin's complexion was black, and he stretched out his hand to pick her up from the ground, and threw her on the bed.

Before Chu Qingli could react, her strong body was already pressing on her.

Facing each other on all sides, Yang Chen was stunned.

"Chu Qingli, don't go too far with playing hard to get."

Chu Qingli was annoyed, and stretched out her hand to push him hard: "Yang Chenjin, who is playing hard to get, if possible, I don't want to have anything to do with you at all!"

If she didn't know Yang Chenjin, if she didn't have Yang Chenjin, how could she be in such a mess today.

Playing hard to get?How is it possible, such humiliation is not worth her wholehearted pursuit.

Chu Qingli's strength was not strong, and her struggle was like a mayfly shaking a tree, posing no threat to Yang Chenjin at all.

And her words successfully provoked Yang Chenjin's anger.

"Want to get rid of me? Chu Qingli, I told you a long time ago, it's impossible!"

Tearing off her clothes forcefully, anger and desire intertwined in his eyes.

"When you put on Mrs. Yang's hat, you can only be related to me in your life!"

Yang Chenjin's actions showed no mercy at all, and the clothes were instantly turned into a pile of rags under his torn.

Chu Qingli was filled with shame, and struggled to resist, but Yang Chenjin's voice said coldly.

"Mrs. Yang, this is your duty as a wife!"

A wife... only has an obligation, but a title, without any love and pity.

He squandered her value like an object, and then discarded it like a shoe.

He didn't care anymore, but she was still his wife after all.

Chu Qingli gave up struggling, closed her eyelids, and waited for him to enter with a face of death.

However, after waiting for a long time, the person on the body seemed to be frozen, and there was nothing to say.

She secretly opened her eyes.

Yang Chenjin was staring at her body, his eyes were complicated that she couldn't understand.

Remove the cover of the clothes, the fat white jade skin can be seen at a glance, and also the bruises on the white skin can be seen at a glance.

"Who did it?"

The words are three points angry, three points irritable, three points depressed, and one point indistinguishable emotions.

Chu Qingli pulled her lips: "You don't think I stole it, do you?"

She's alluding to the morning's events.

Yang Chenjin is a smart person, the bruises on his body can be seen by a discerning eye to be pinched out by fingernails.

Huo Ran got up, feeling uninterested.

Put on your clothes and go straight outside.

Chu Qingli breathed a sigh of relief facing his back, feeling a little bit disappointed while being thankful.

Yang Chen, who had reached the door, stopped in his tracks, and turned his head gloomily.

Chu Qingli's body shook invisibly, and she grabbed the quilt covering her body tightly.

The subconscious action made Yang Chenjin's eyes tighten, and he frowned: "Throw away all the sheets and quilts."

"Ah?" Chu Qingli realized it later and didn't react, "Why?"

"It's uncomfortable to look at things that are tainted with other people's taste."

After Yang Chenjin finished speaking, he slammed the door and went out. Chu Qingli tasted it for a while and came back to his senses.

He was so angry that he almost tore the quilt in his hand, and cursed bitterly: "Bastard, you are the only one who smells like someone else!"

Obviously she and Su Ming have nothing!
Angry at best, after Yang Chenjin went out, she still changed all the sheets and quilts in the room.

Xia Meng happened to come looking for her, and was surprised when she saw this: "Why is it so troublesome?"

Chu Qingli smiled wryly: "There is no need to cause heartache for a small matter."

She is already having a hard time, if Yang Chenjin continues to dislike her and make use of it, she will cry.

Xia Meng despised her: "I don't think you need to give in to him like this at all. A man's bad temper is all indulged by women."

Chu Qingli paused for a moment, then sighed slightly: "Xia Meng, there are some things you don't understand."

Xia Meng was helpless: "I don't really understand your story, but you are not the murderer of Zheng Youxue, you know it very well."

While helping her pull the corners of the sheets to make the bed, she hated iron for being weak, "Xiao Li, you are just too weak."

Chu Qingli lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "I can't help myself."

Her situation does not allow her to be self-willed, no matter how powerful she is, she will succumb to reality.

"Some things, I know God knows, others don't know, so it's like not knowing."

Xia Meng thought for a while, then shook his head: "Forget it, I don't know how people suffer. I can't understand your feelings. Don't mention this nonsense, listen to Su Shao's instructions to go to the seaside for barbecue, you make preparations."

"Barbecue by the sea?" Chu Qingli jumped up with joy and her eyes lit up.

Xia Meng smiled and said: "Yeah, I have enough food and clothing by myself. I like that kind of atmosphere the most. It can be seen that you like it too."

"When I was studying, I used to go camping and barbecue with my classmates." Having said this, Chu Qingli's smile dimmed.

If she hadn't been involved in the incident between Yang Chenjin and Zheng Youxue, her life would definitely be very different from what it is now.

Just no ifs.

"Forget it, I was too happy, Yang Chen would not let me go out, I have nothing to do with seaside barbecue."

Something flashed through Xia Meng's eyes: "Why don't I persuade Young Master Yang?"

Chu Qingli shook her head: "No need, I know his temper."

He has a stubborn and resolute character, especially when it comes to torturing her, he has an unshakable stubbornness.

Xia Meng was regretful, and put her arms around her shoulders: "It's okay, I will bring you some ready-made food back."

Chu Qingli's mood improved a little: "Thank you."

"Mrs. Yang."

The door was ajar, and the waiter at the door knocked to remind him.

The polite attitude made Chu Qingli slightly startled.

It's better to go to a hotel in other places, at least her bad reputation has not flowed here, and the people in the hotel are relatively polite to her.

But what's the matter with her now? "come in."

"Mrs. Yang, Mr. Yang asked me to send this. He said he didn't want to make himself look bad."

The waiter said, secretly took a look at Chu Qingli, and added: "Mrs. Yang, I think Mr. Yang treats you very well."

Chu Qingli silently looked at the small box in her hand.

Inside is medicinal wine for reducing stasis and relieving pain. She used it often in the past and it was very effective.

Sourness surged in my heart, and there were crystals shaking in my eyes.

Yang Chen is...was pitying her?
But wasn't he the one who tortured her the most?

The next day, Yang Chen wanted to discuss business in the morning, and in the afternoon, he asked someone to collect props and go to the seaside for a barbecue.

The seaside is not far from the hotel, and Su Ming was very playful, saying that the city scenery here is good, and it is more interesting to walk slowly to see it.

Yang Chen agreed with his point of view, so the props went first, and the group walked slowly towards the beach.

Lin Xinran wore a sun hat and sunglasses that could almost cover her nose, feeling very uncomfortable all the way.

"It's already three or four o'clock. Why is the sun still so vicious? It must have gotten darker after I went back."

"I hate it to death. I can't block the sun no matter what. If I knew I was wearing a thick coat, my skin was tanned and I couldn't accept the advertisement."

"My feet are so sore, don't you mean it's very close? I've been walking for more than ten minutes, why haven't I reached the beach yet!"

"Xiao Wang, are you sure you're almost there? I haven't even seen the edge of the sea, how far is it?"

Su Ming couldn't stand her hypocrisy, he sneered: "Miss Lin, actually you can go with the convoy."

Xia Meng also hated Lin Xinran, Liang Liang added: "Miss Lin, you are delicate and expensive, and you have to breathe after walking two steps, it is too painful to walk with us, why don't I call you a taxi? "

"Okay." Lin Xinran responded subconsciously, feeling Yang Chenjin's gaze, and smiled slightly, "I mean, we all take the car pretty well, and I don't think the scenery here is anything special, so it's better to arrive at the destination earlier."

"Aren't outdoor activities interesting when you have to act on your own?" Su Ming said.

Lin Xinran almost hated him to death: "Doing things by yourself is different from walking, Young Master Su, please don't change the concept. We are all people who are used to traveling, and walking for such a long time is really unbearable."

Su Ming glanced at her: "It's unreasonable."

"You!" Lin Xinran was furious, and walked two steps quickly, walking with Yang Chenjin, eagerly looking at Yang Chenjin, "Young Master Yang, Young Master Su bullied me. You know, I've never walked such a long distance before, it's normal for my feet to be sore Well."

Yang Chen focused his attention on Chu Qingli who was walking silently, he didn't pay attention to what she said, and responded casually: "En."

Chu Qingli didn't expect that Yang Chenjin would take her out together. Although Yang Chenjin didn't look good all the way, she was still very happy.

No wonder it is said that beautiful scenery can make people happy. The bright sunshine, flowing clouds, big green trees, fresh air, flying butterflies, distant green hills...all make people intoxicated.

Yang Chenjin fixed his eyes on Chu Qingli's face, she seemed to be very happy, her eyes curved into crescent buds when she smiled, and the dimples on her cheeks were shallow.

There is an indescribable beauty.

A little tenderness flashed across his eyes, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

Ever since she married him, under his torment, she has always had a mournful face, which made him very annoying to watch.

In fact, she looks pretty when she smiles, the light in her eyes and the youth emanating from her bones overwhelm the scenery outside.

Chu Qingli, she should smile more.

Unaware of the indifference, Lin Xinran's face turned pale, and she took Yang Chenjin's arm and said coquettishly, "Young Master Yang, I don't know how far there is, why don't we take a car instead?"