Mr. Sheng's Newly Married Mute Wife

Yan Liang avoided Shen Jianxi's sight and walked out the door. The footsteps behind him caught up with him, and then there was the stern roar of Mr. Shen: "If you leave, I will no longer care about you!"

The footsteps stopped suddenly.

Yan Liang's face was covered with tears without her noticing, and she trotted out the door.

Jingyue Villa is located halfway up the mountain. Yanliang ran down the mountain road, occasionally being blocked by overhanging branches of bushes or tripped by stones, causing his steps to stumble.

A black car drove towards them. It looked expensive at first glance. Yan Liang didn't know much about it and couldn't tell the brand. She was originally walking close to the roadside, and now she moved even closer to the side.

The car drove up to her and stopped suddenly. The window rolled down, revealing a handsome man's face. The corners of his lips curled up in a casual arc, and his voice was tinged with coldness: "We meet again!"

Yan Liang's eyes seemed to be glued to his face, and he couldn't take his eyes away.

His thick and long sword-like eyebrows seemed familiar, and his towering brow arches and humpback nose bridge formed a distinct nose-forehead turn from the front, making his deep eye sockets particularly deep. His pupils were larger than those of ordinary people, dark like a bottomless pool of water, flashing with tiny bits of light.

He has thin and skinny cheeks, striking facial features, sharp lines, and the overall clarity is like high-definition special effects, which makes him much better than most handsome guys.

When Yan Liang saw the iconic black shirt, she suddenly remembered that he was the man who saved her in the cemetery and carried her down the mountain back home.

Suddenly remembering the strength of his back muscles, Yanliang's cheeks became hot.

The man's sharp eyes, like those of a hawk, roamed over Yan Liang's face for a moment, and he gave an unquestionable order in sign language: "Get in the car, I'll take you down the mountain."

Yanliang subconsciously waved his hand to refuse.

The man glanced at Yanliang's feet unintentionally and said in an unquestionable tone: "Come up!"

Yan Liang looked down and sighed silently. She was wearing a pair of slippers that didn't fit her feet and she forgot to change in her hurry when she came out.

He looked over the car toward the bottom of the mountain, then silently got into the open door and sat in the passenger seat.

"Fasten your seat belts." The man turned the steering wheel and drove down the mountain.

While Yanliang was fastening his seat belt, he glanced at the man out of the corner of his eye.

The hands on the steering wheel are slender, with distinct joints, and appear very powerful.

The cuffs of his black shirt were unbuttoned, brushing his elbows, revealing slightly bulging veins on his wheat-colored skin.

After just a glance, Yan Liang didn't dare to look again. He lowered his eyelids and rubbed the corner of his clothes unconsciously with his fingers.

She didn't understand why she accepted the help of this man again. She had only met him once, and the first time he was wearing sunglasses, so she didn't even see his face. This time she saw him clearly, but didn't know his name or contact information. Yan Liang got into his car with confidence.

He had a trustworthy and reassuring temperament, and his aura was so strong that Yan Liang felt particularly safe, as if as long as she was within his sphere of influence, nothing and no one could hurt her.

Including Shen Jianxi.

The man did not ask any further questions, but just drove silently. After a 20-minute drive, they arrived at the gate of Zijinyuan.

The car stopped, Yan Liang pursed his lips, suppressed the question that was about to come out, and bent his thumb twice: "Thank you."

The man said nothing, waited for Yan Liang to get out of the car, locked the door, and drove away again.

Yan Liang looked at the dust raised by the car, and suddenly felt reluctant and regretful. He regretted not having the courage to ask his name or leave a phone number. After this separation, he didn't know if he would have the chance to see him again.

What's more, he saved her last time. Yan Liang was originally confused, thinking that the two gangsters were targeting him and she was just an innocent victim. Today, she found out the culprit and realized that he was the innocent victim. She suddenly felt that a simple "thank you" was not enough to express her gratitude.

Yan Liang went upstairs in a trance. As soon as he entered the door, he heard Chenchen crying.

Jiang Xiaomei heard the door open and came out holding the child: "Yanliang, why are you back so soon? Aren't you going to have dinner?"

He immediately saw that Yanliang's clothes had changed and there were faint traces of tears on his face. His expression suddenly changed: "What happened? Did that bitch Shen Jianxi bully you? Didn't he? I'll kill him!"

Yan Liang glanced at Jiang Xiaomei's crazy look and her nose felt sore. She took the crying Chenchen and rocked him gently to comfort him.

Chenchen stopped crying. Yanliang stuffed a large box of small models of cars and guns into his hands, and he happily went to play on the sofa.

Yan Liang pulled Jiang Xiaomei to sit down and showed her the words on the phone: "It's not him! Thanks to him for saving me today, otherwise I would have drowned."

"What?" Jiang Xiaomei's eyes widened.

After reading Yan Liang's narration, Jiang Xiaomei exploded like a firecracker: "Bitch! She's committing murder! I'll strangle her to death! She can't win a man's heart, so she uses vicious means to eliminate her love rival? Sue her! Arrest her and make her step on the sewing machine!"

"What the hell are these three game tests! They're useless no matter how many times they've been done!" Jiang Xiaomei was cursing when she suddenly realized something and couldn't help laughing out loud. "Shen Jianxi, that bitch doesn't look that bad. She slapped that woman in the face twice. Haha, so satisfying! So satisfying! Yanliang, is that woman so angry that her face has turned green? Did she pass out?"

Seeing her rich facial expressions, Yan Liang also laughed: "She didn't faint, but her face turned green!"

The two of them laughed so hard that tears came out, as if they had heard the funniest thing.

"Yanliang, take advantage of the fact that Shen Jianxi's heart for you is still burning, and quickly grab him to get the marriage certificate, so that his grandfather and that shameless woman will give up!"

Yan Liang's expression suddenly turned cold, he sighed softly, and continued to talk to Jiang Xiaomei on the phone: "Forget it, I know that although he has feelings for me, but if I force him to marry me, he will hate me."

"That's your bad point. You always think twice before doing anything and always consider others too much. This time, be a little selfish. If you want something, hold on to it tightly, so you won't regret it later!" Jiang Xiaomei cheered Yan Liang enthusiastically.

Yan Liang pondered for a while, then shook his head: "Forget it, why bother him when we know the outcome?"

Jiang Xiaomei rolled her eyes at her in anger: "No! You are too embarrassed to talk about this, I will say it for you! Even if I have to tie Shen Jianxi up, I will take you to get the marriage certificate!"

"Don't do anything useless. Let's pack up and prepare to move!" Yan Liang looked around the room, his eyes full of nostalgia.

"Where are you moving to?" Jiang Xiaomei looked confused and unwilling. "This is your home. If Shen Jianxi has a conscience, he can transfer the house to your name. Are you planning to leave with nothing?"

"The old house my mother left me is still there. I often go there to clean it and I can't bear to rent it out. It's big enough for us to live in." Yan Liang did not respond to Jiang Xiaomei's words.

Hearing the sound of the password being entered quickly, Yan Liang knew that Shen Jianxi had returned. She was a little surprised. She glanced at the wall clock and saw that it was just past seven o'clock, so he probably hadn't had dinner yet.

Jiang Xiaomei rushed to the door as if she had been injected with chicken blood. Yan Liang didn't catch her and thought, bad, Jiang Xiaomei's firecracker is going to cause her trouble!