Mr. Sheng's Newly Married Mute Wife

Yan Liang vaguely felt her arm sticking to a stiff and cold place, like the ground. She heard two people arguing in her ears. Yan Liang recognized that they were the siblings Wang Qingwan and Wang Qinghai. She still closed her eyes, pretending that she was not awake yet.

"Brother, hurry up and call someone so we can take her out!" Wang Qingwan's voice was filled with viciousness and anxiety, with a hint of excitement and gloating.

"No, if something happens to her, everyone will know that we took her out. If Dad finds out, we're done for! And that Mr. Sheng..." Wang Qinghai hesitated, and when he mentioned "Mr. Sheng", his voice trembled a little. After many days, he still felt a lingering fear for Sheng Boyan.

"If you just give a warning to the servants at home, who would dare to betray you? As long as dad doesn't know that I'm involved, it's no big deal. You are dad's life! For you, no one can be sacrificed. At most, I'll just scold you a few times. You're not afraid of Sheng Boyan, are you?" Wang Qingwan's voice was sharp, and she seemed a little impatient.

"I... I'm not afraid of him! It's just that Yan Liang is our sister after all. Isn't this too much? Wan Wan, just hit her a few times to vent your anger, tell her to get as far away as possible and never meet Shen Jianxi again." Wang Qinghai tried to persuade his sister.

"Brother! Is this just my problem? Didn't you see that she has already taken 10% of the company's shares? 10%! I only have 5%! Can't you see that Sheng Boyan has ulterior motives? The first time he came to our house, he helped Yan Liang snatch 10% of the shares. Who knows what sinister means he will use in the future. Sooner or later, he will eat you up without leaving anything behind!"

This sentence made Wang Qinghai's face change: "Really? What on earth does he want to do?"

Wang Qingwan sneered, "Is there any need to ask? He is also in the real estate business. Instead of joining forces with Wang's, he would rather swallow up Wang's and become the only one in power. His greed is obvious! Only you haven't figured it out yet! Do you have to wait until he kicks you out before you wake up?"

"Then, what should we do? Does Dad know? He must know. Dad will find a way and will not let Sheng Boyan succeed!" Wang Qinghai felt confident when he thought of his cunning father.

"But you can't rely on your father for everything. He's old, and you have to help him share his worries! Besides, if you do well, your father will be pleased to see that you have become a successful person, right?" Wang Qingwan looked at Wang Qinghai with bright eyes, hiding the contempt in her eyes.

Wang Qinghai recalled the look of disappointment his father had given him a few days ago, which immediately aroused his courage: "I will never let Dad down! I want to show Dad that I am fully capable of protecting the Wang Group!"

"Wan Wan, but, will throwing Yan Liang to those hooligans stop Sheng Boyan? Won't it arouse his anger even more?"

Wang Qingwan crossed her arms and shook her body proudly a few times: "Brother, as long as he doesn't know that it was you who did it, he won't be angry with you. Besides, think about it, if Yan Liang is his wife and her body is defiled by a hooligan, will he still want her?"

Wang Qinghai's eyes lit up, and he immediately realized: "Yes, Wanwan, you are smart. This woman has embarrassed him, he definitely doesn't want her anymore! Sheng Boyan and Yan Liang are divorced, so he can't use Yan Liang to seize the shares of Wang's! By then, the Wang family will have nothing to do with him, and crushing him to death will be as easy as crushing an ant!"

"But, will he refuse to divorce Yan Liang for the sake of his shares?" Wang Qinghai frowned again.

Wang Qingwan cursed inwardly: "Idiot!"

He raised his head and said confidently, "No! What kind of person is he? How could the Sheng family in Jingshi keep a dirty woman and embarrass him!"

"Yeah, I understand. I'll call right away!"

Yan Liang's muscles suddenly tensed up, every nerve was on alert, and her heart was beating out of rhythm.

What happened? The last impression was that she had dinner with Shang Zixuan. She ate some drunken crabs and passed out. How did she end up in the hands of Wang Qingwan and her brother?

Where is Shang Zixuan?

What is this place?

Yan Liang opened his eyes slightly and found that this was a large enclosed space with dim lights. There were several rows of wine racks against the wall. Could it be the Wang family's wine cellar?

Although it is called a wine cellar, it actually contains some sundries, and Wang Kaiye is not a person who cares about details.

Yan Liang guessed that maybe Shang Zixuan took him to the room to rest and was stolen by Wang Qingwan and his sister.

She remembered the phone call Shang Zixuan received before dinner, which might have inadvertently revealed the news that she was here. Wang Qingwan hated her so much that she gnashed her teeth, so she naturally would not miss this opportunity.

She was wondering if shouting loudly would help, when she saw Wang Qingwan walking towards her. She quickly closed her eyes and listened attentively with bated breath.

Wang Qingwan came over and patted Yanliang's face, and said in a low and sinister voice: "If I wasn't afraid of turning off those hooligans, I would have ruined your face! Humph, you got it for free! But——"

She dragged out the last part of her voice, as if she was up to something evil: "How can I let you leave empty-handed? Hehe!"

She came closer, hesitated for a moment, and said to herself: "No, I can't let her scream. I have to find something to block her mouth."

"Wanwan, why are you pulling my tie?"

"You want to tie her up? No need! If she wakes up, I can just knock her out. She's so small, I can totally control her, don't worry!"

Wang Qingwan ignored him, rolled up the tie and was about to stuff it into Yan Liang's mouth.

Yan Liang pursed his lips tightly. Wang Qingwan tried several times but failed. She angrily cursed: "Little bitch! I'm not afraid of you shouting. No one outside can hear you even if you shout!"

She tried to pry open Yan Liang's right hand, saying bitterly: "I'm going to break two of your fingers so that you can embroider in the future! Hahaha, forget about embroidery if your hands are broken! I'll poke your eyes out and make you draw the design again!"

"Ah——" Wang Qingwan suddenly burst into a scream, scaring Wang Qinghai so much that he jumped three feet high.

"Wanwan, what's wrong with you?" He saw Wang Qingwan sitting on the ground, holding her right hand with her left hand, gasping in pain, looking at Yan Liang with horror.

At this moment, Yan Liang had opened his eyes. His pupils were as dark as a bottomless autumn pond, and there was a hellish rage burning in his eyes, as if he could burn Wang Qingwan into a pile of ashes in the next second.

Wang Qinghai's hand trembled and the phone fell to the ground. His pale lips trembled and he could not make a sound.

Yan Liang didn't dare to waste time and used the Rain of Embroidery Needles on Wang Qingwan. Three fine needles were buried in Wang Qingwan's palm, and he raised his foot and ran towards the stairs.

Yanliang had a habit of sewing a small patch pocket on the inside of her clothes and keeping her embroidery needle and embroidery scissors with her. It wasn't that it was useful, but Yan's mother used to do that, so she followed suit.

I didn't expect it would actually come in handy and save lives.

Her steps were still a little unsteady, and Yan Liang held the embroidery scissors in her hand. If Wang Qingwan and the others dared to chase after her, she wouldn't mind stabbing them with the embroidery scissors. Although they were small and not very intimidating, they could at least buy them some time to escape.

He ran up the stairs in a few steps, rushed to the door, grabbed the door handle and pulled it, but the stainless steel door didn't move at all.

Yan Liang was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw Wang Qinghai chasing after him with a ferocious look on his face.

She suddenly panicked, the door was locked from the inside and she didn't know how to open it.

He looked at Wang Qinghai in horror. When Wang Qinghai saw that Yan Liang couldn't open the door, his steps suddenly slowed down with a smug smirk on his face.

Yan Liang knocked on the door hard: "Open the door! Help! Is there anyone there?"

"It's no use shouting at the top of your lungs! Hiss - you dare to attack me? Let's see where you can run." The muscles on Wang Qingwan's face were deformed by pain and anger, and her eyes were dark, as if she wanted to swallow Yan Liang in one gulp.