A Long Way to Marriage: Ruan Shao's Replacement New Wife

The hospital was brightly lit, but the cold white light mixed with the smell of disinfectant made people feel sad. It was dark outside, but the dots of thousands of lights made people feel warm.

West Elm walked out the door, looked up and saw Ruan Peichen standing by the car talking to the lawyer, and then the lawyer left.

West Elm stood there and hesitated for a while, but chose to trot to the side of the car, and pulled the door that Ruan Peichen had just opened.

Ruan Peichen caught a glimpse of Xiyu's fingers on the car door, slender and thin, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"let go."

West Elm didn't move his hand away, but looked up at Ruan Peichen and explained: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to thank you for your help today."

"Thank you for your help? Are you sure this is a help, not that you are threatening me with your identity?"

Ruan Peichen let go of the car door, took out a cigarette and lit it slowly, the summer wind blew on West Elm's face with the smell of tobacco, West Elm couldn't help lowering his head and coughing twice.

"I'm sorry, I was forced to do nothing today. But you came to the hospital to look for me today, maybe there is something else?"

Ruan Peichen exhaled a layer of smoke rings, his thin, cold and narrow eyes flashed a faint cold light behind the smoke.

"at no choice……"

Ruan Peichen smiled mockingly, Xielm's face was hot, he couldn't help but let go of the hand holding the car door, then said thank you again, turned and left.

Ruan Peichen looked in the direction West Elm left, and saw a silver Porsche parked on the other side of the hospital entrance, with the window half open, exposing Ne Xiuer's face.

Bowing his head and exhaling a puff of cigarette, Ruan Peichen shook the cigarette ash in his hand and called out "Nie Xiyu".

Compared with other places, the night in the hospital is still much more lively.

Ruan Peichen's voice was much weaker in the wind, and it was not very clear mixed with other noises, but West Elm could still hear it right away.

She didn't believe it when she heard it, but she still stopped, looked behind her suspiciously, and saw Ruan Peichen closing the car door and walking towards her directly.

"Do you have anything else to do?"

"Of course there is. Although I don't believe that you are forced to be helpless, since I helped you, shouldn't you repay me?"

West Elm's slender eyebrows frowned, and he clenched his purse tightly with both hands, and said, "Except for the divorce, you can do whatever you want me to do."

There was a cold light in Ruan Peichen's eyes, he pulled the corner of his mouth, held the cigarette in his mouth, then grabbed Xi Yu's shoulder, and suddenly lowered his head to Xi Yu's ear.

Xiyu was startled, and instinctively raised his hand to fend off Ruan Peichen, but Ruan Peichen savagely pulled him directly into his arms.

Ruan Peichen took down the cigarette from his mouth and said in a hoarse voice: "Since you don't want to divorce, then you should make some other compensation... I don't like being taken advantage of for nothing."

West Elm's complexion couldn't help turning pale. When she heard Ruan Peichen's words, she subconsciously thought of those nights when she was tortured by him in bed.

"Tomorrow, what do you want to compensate me tomorrow..."

Ruan Peichen sneered, and tightened his grip on Xiyu's shoulder. Xiyu's face showed a bit of pain, but she gritted her teeth and didn't even groan.

"Nie Xiyu, I said today is today. You said you wanted to thank me... The sheep delivered to the door by yourself. There is no reason for the wolf to return the goods, don't you think?"

Regardless of Xiyu's struggle, Ruan Peichen dragged Xiyu to the car, then opened the car door, threw Xiyu to the back seat, and quickly locked the door.