After the flash marriage, the fierce Jiuye kissed and hugged every day

Wen Zhihe raised her eyes and looked at the black handkerchief in front of her.

He took it with both hands, "Thank you."

I thanked him.

My nose felt sour and tears fell uncontrollably from my eyes.

"Why are you crying again?"

Fu Yuheng looked at the tearful face of the girl beside him and was at a loss for a moment.

He didn't say anything, just said something to make her wipe her tears.

Why are you crying?

When she cried and felt sad, his heart also ached for no reason, and tears rolled down from his eyes for no reason.

He raised his hand and stroked the tears on his cheek with two white, bony fingers.

Whenever the woman around him cries, he will also shed tears for no reason.

what is this?

Fu Yuheng couldn't figure it out at this moment?

Wen Zhihe drooped her eyelashes, and crystal tears fell one by one on the back of her hand.

"You're the first person to ask me if it hurts."

From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever asked her if she is tired or in pain, or anything like that.

She has been living in a dark swamp, covered with scars.

She is also a human being, she also gets tired and feels pain.

But no one has ever cared about her since she was a child.

Her parents only beat and scolded her, rubbing salt into her wounds.

She could only hide in the darkness and lick her wounds alone.

Sometimes she feels that there is no meaning in living.

She felt like there was something very large and heavy pressing down on her.

I feel very broken and helpless.

She still thinks the world should be a beautiful place.

She tried hard to adjust her mentality.

Climb towards the sunny place actively and openly.

Even her own family never cared about her.

Unexpectedly, the first person who cared about her and asked her if she was in pain was Fu Yuheng, the cold-faced King of Hell feared by everyone in Kyoto.

He was a strange man with whom she had only a one-night stand.

Wen Zhihe felt sad because of this sudden incident.

I couldn't help crying.

Whenever she cried, he started to cry for no reason.

Fu Yuheng was ready to speak up to stop her from crying.

But after hearing what she said.

Fu Yuheng's throat tightened and something suddenly stabbed his heart.

The words I wanted to say were stuck in my throat and I couldn't make a sound.

He had investigated her before.

I know she lives a hard life.

But he didn't expect that it would be worse than he imagined.

Seeing her wearing clothes that were the cheapest possible, she was so skinny and petite, with not much flesh on her body, and looked so pitiful that it made people feel sorry for her.

Fu Yuheng somehow stretched out his slender and beautiful fingers and gently stroked the tears on her cheeks.

Wen Zhihe was shocked by this action and shrank back, "I, I can do it myself."

Fu Yuheng retracted his finger and said, "Don't get me wrong, I don't want grandma to see my granddaughter-in-law with tears all over her face."

Wen Zhihe held a textured black handkerchief, lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "I understand." She raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face.

After Xu Qingan finished his work.

He quickly took his household registration book to the front of the car, stood outside the window and reported the situation respectfully and seriously.

"Boss Fu, the things you asked us to do have been done."

Fu Yuheng raised his hand and took the household registration booklet handed to him by Xu Qingan from the car window, and said coldly, "Hmm."

"There's nothing to do here, go back to the company first."

"Yes."

Xu Qingan nodded in response.

As the words fell, the car window slowly rose.

Fu Yuheng coldly ordered the driver sitting in the driver's seat, "Drive to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

The driver replied respectfully, "Yes."

Cars left the alley one after another.

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The driver parked the car outside the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Fu Yuheng took Wen Zhihe out of the car and walked in.

When we were taking wedding photos, the most common thing the staff said was, "Please smile."

One had a cold look on his face, and the other couldn't smile at all.

Standing together, they don't look like they are getting married at all.

Wen Zhihe was shocked at the thought of marrying a ruthless and murderous man, and having to spend a year together with him!

How could she possibly laugh?

It feels like my life is in danger at any moment.

And Fu Yuheng was actually being urged to smile by someone in his ear.

A chill instantly rose across my face.

The staff were so frightened that they no longer dared to laugh.

Smile, this word has been away from Fu Yuheng for a long time and is very far away from him.

The staff always felt that the two of them were not here to take wedding photos.

There is no sweet atmosphere at all.

There doesn't seem to be any emotion.

Are these two really here to get married?

The staff had deep doubts about this.

This was the first time they had seen anything like this.

The process was completed quickly.

The two men walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau holding the freshly printed red books in their hands.

Wen Zhihe looked at the marriage certificate in her hand that didn't look real, and couldn't help but worry about her future.

Being with him, it seems like I don’t even need air conditioning in the summer, it’s very cold.

I wonder if she will be able to walk out of the Fu family’s gate alive one year later?

Fu Yuheng just wanted to deal with his grandmother.

He threw the marriage certificate in his hand into the car casually.

The man in the back seat looked indifferent, "I'm taking you home to see grandma now."

This was the task the old lady gave him.

He said that if he didn't get the marriage certificate today and bring his future granddaughter-in-law home, he would never have to come back.

Fu Yuheng is the cold-faced devil that everyone in Kyoto fears.

But in front of his grandmother, he is as obedient as a quail.

The marriage certificate has been obtained, and now it’s time to take her home to meet grandma.

Wen Zhihe said softly, "Hmm." when he heard that.

He is a fierce and cold person, and very difficult to get along with.

Then is his grandmother more fierce, colder, and more difficult to get along with?

Wen Zhihe couldn't help but imagine the image of an evil mother-in-law in her head.

The thought of it made her feel scared.

If that were the case, would she still be alive?

The luxury car slowly drove into a manor.

The vast courtyard made Wen Zhihe open his eyes wide in surprise.

This is his home?!

This is too big!

The courtyard alone is much larger than a football field!

The magnificent buildings speak of the luxury and splendor of this manor.

There is a fountain pool in the middle of the courtyard.

Just walking around the fountain pool would take at least ten minutes.

Wen Zhihe was sitting in the car. It took more than half an hour from the time they entered the manor gate to the door of the living hall.

Wen Zhihe had not yet recovered from the shock, but the driver had already opened the door and respectfully asked her to get out.

She got out of the car in surprise and saw herself in such a huge thing.

This is not a home.

This is completely a palace. It is no exaggeration to say that it is even bigger than a palace!

As soon as she got off the car, there were several rows of servants in work clothes standing in front of her.

There looked to be more than a hundred people.

They stood neatly in front of her, all respectfully nodding in unison and speaking to her.

"Hi, young lady!"