Mr. Sheng's Newly Married Mute Wife

Along with Wang Qingwan, there were two other gorgeously dressed women who came in. Their eyes on Yan Liang were full of curiosity and inquiry.

Shao Qianmin greeted them first. One of the women in a red dress seemed to be very familiar with Shao Qianmin. She came up and took her hand and said, "Qianmin, it's rare for me to come back. You don't spend more time with me, but hide here instead!"

"I was planning to ask you out tomorrow, but I didn't have time to call you." Shao Qianmin apologized and introduced them to Yan Liang.

Yan Liang nodded politely, and Wang Qingwan sneered: "Qian Min, why do you seem to not know me and are you taking your anger out on me because of Shen Jiannan?"

Shao Qianmin's expression froze, and she looked at Wang Qingwan with a half-smile: "It's still uncertain who will win, it's too early to be proud, be careful not to get slapped in the face."

Wang Qingwan laughed: "I saw you trying to curry favor with my mute sister, and I was afraid that you might use your affection in the wrong way and waste your efforts!"

Shao Qianmin's face changed and she glanced at Yan Liang nervously. Seeing that she looked calm, she felt relieved.

The other two were quietly asking Shao Qianmin about Yan Liang: "Is she really Mr. Sheng's wife? Why did Mr. Sheng marry her? Is it because she is the adopted daughter of the Wang family?"

Yan Liang curled her lips into a smile, stood up and told Shao Qianmin that she wanted to go to the bathroom. Shao Qianmin wanted to accompany her, but she waved her hand to refuse.

Just then, Shao Qianmin's cell phone rang. She picked up the call and saw from her expression that it was Shen Jiannan calling. Yan Liang took the opportunity to walk out of the balcony and out of the hall.

Wang Qingwan followed him out and said in a low voice, "Dad didn't announce your existence at all. Do you know what that means? Don't think you are great just because you married Mr. Sheng. After all, he just came to Yancheng and has a weak foundation. He still has to rely on the Wang family to give him a chance!"

After saying that, he glared at Yan Liang, who was calm, and typed the same text on his phone and sent it to her, but Yan Liang didn't read it.

Wang Qingwan stamped her feet in annoyance and cursed, "It's so hard to communicate with a deaf-mute!"

She glared at the necklace on Yan Liang's neck, unable to hide the greed and jealousy in her eyes, and snorted tartly: "You also deserve to wear such fine jewelry? It seems that Mr. Sheng likes you very much. Wait and see, I will make you get out of Yancheng in disgrace!"

Yan Liang wished that he really couldn't hear anything.

She quickly ran into the bathroom and looked at the unfamiliar self in the mirror. Her face was as pale as paper, but her eyes were surprisingly bright.

The sight of Shen Jianxi and Wang Qingwan as a couple still stirred up a storm in her heart. When she thought that the familiar figure would belong to another woman from now on, her heart ached to the point of suffocation.

For more than seven years, she poured all her emotions into him, but in the end, it was no match for the so-called money and power.

Thinking of Shen Jianxi's repeated requests for her to wait for him, Yan Liang's lips curled up in a miserable arc. She didn't believe his promise. Now it was Shen's Group. Once he got it, he would have another reason. Would she be his mistress for the rest of her life?

Her self-esteem would never allow it!

Her bottom line is that she can't do such a shameless thing!

She could only desperately suppress her heartache, pretend not to care, and use a fake marriage as a protective shell.

However, every time I see him, the heart-wrenching feeling instantly spreads to every nerve in my body.

Yan Liang washed his face with cold water, calmed himself down, and walked out slowly, thinking about how to find an excuse to tell Sheng Boyan to go back first.

Suddenly, my arm was grabbed by a brutal force, and my back slammed uncontrollably against the wall, feeling the cold and hard touch.

A tall figure loomed in front of her. The familiar aroma of soapberries rushed into her nostrils. She heard heavy breathing in her ears and felt the slight heat from the breath on her forehead.

"Yanliang, are you going to drive me crazy?" Shen Jianxi's hoarse voice invaded the eardrum and fell into Yanliang's heart, causing his heart to tremble.

Yan Liang was stunned for a moment, then he put his hands on Shen Jianxi's chest and pushed him out.

Shen Jianxi stood still like a solid wall of steel. He lowered his head, his face almost touching Yan Liang's, their foreheads touching, their breaths intertwined.

Yan Liang's heart was beating like thunder. It was the first time she felt Shen Jianxi's strong aggressiveness. He was like a ferocious beast, wanting to swallow her up.

Shen Jianxi rudely imprisoned Yan Liang in his arms. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were now red with bloodshot, like a bloodthirsty beast.

"You live with Sheng Boyan? Huh?" His cold voice made Yan Liang feel panicked, but she was too weak to break free from him.

"Have you, have you, have you..." Shen Jianxi's voice choked, with thunderous anger hidden in it, "Tell me! Have you slept together?"

"I have been reluctant to touch you for so many years. Why does he do that? Why!"

Yan Liang's tears rolled down involuntarily, and he pounded his chest hard with his fists.

Shen Jianxi's tense muscles suddenly relaxed a little, his voice was dry: "It's okay, Yanliang, it's okay, even if it's true, as long as you promise to come back to me, I can not mind, really! As long as you come back, Yanliang, please, don't torture me anymore. I really can't live without you. I have been suffering from insomnia during this period. Even if I fall asleep, I have nightmares. I dreamed that you were covered in blood and I would never see you again..."

Shen Jianxi began to tremble all over, as if he was crying, and in just one second he switched from thunderous rage to humble plea for mercy. Yan Liang looked up at him in surprise.

Tears were hanging on his face, rolling down to his chin.

Yan Liang felt a pang in his heart, and he wiped his face gently with his slender fingers. The sharp stubble hidden in his face caused a slight sting to his skin.

As soon as Shen Jianxi touched Yan Liang's fingers, his expression froze for a moment, and surprise flashed in his eyes: "Yan Liang, you still love me, right? Your eyes can't deceive me!"

As he spoke, he was trying to capture Yan Liang's red lips. When he was about to touch them, his head was suddenly hit by a heavy object and he fell to the ground with a bang. Yan Liang couldn't help but exclaimed.

It was Sheng Boyan’s fist as hard as a hammer.

The sudden attack made Shen Jianxi dazed for a moment, and soon he saw Sheng Boyan's eyes burning with anger.

Yan Liang was suddenly pulled into Sheng Boyan's arms.

Her thin shoulders were restrained by a pair of large hands like iron clamps, and the powerful fingers almost dug into her flesh. Yan Liang cried out in pain.

Sheng Boyan realized something and immediately loosened his grip. His deep eyes were like a hawk in the dark night, staring at Shen Jianxi with sinister and unpredictable eyes.

Shen Jianxi raised a wicked smile at the corner of his lips, and greeted Sheng Boyan provocatively: "Yan Liang is my woman, she just told me that she loves me! You are just a shield for her!"

Upon hearing this, Sheng Boyan's face turned even darker, his jaw line tensed, and his masseter muscles bulged.

"I'm going to take her away now. As for your marriage certificate, I'll have someone go with you to go through the divorce procedures another day." Shen Jianxi raised his chin proudly, looking like a winner, and reached out to pull Yan Liang.

Sheng Boyan's hand never let go of Yan Liang.

"Brother Jianxi, you are here!" Wang Qingwan's charming voice came over, and the sound of high heels hitting the floor was particularly harsh in everyone's ears.

Shen Jianxi's expression froze, but his eyes did not leave Yan Liang's face.

The commotion here attracted some people watching from afar, and the sound of hurried footsteps came closer and closer.

"Second brother! President Sheng! The dinner is about to start. What are you talking about here?" Shen Jiannan said as he walked closer, with Shao Qianmin following beside him.

Shen Jianxi's expression was like thin ice on a spring day, cracking and his stiff muscles relaxing.

His eyes flickered as he looked towards Shen Jiannan.

Yanliang's heart sank.