Mr. Sheng's Newly Married Mute Wife

Yan Liang knocked on the door desperately. She knew that if she fell into their hands again, she would be knocked unconscious and taken out of the Wang family, and Wang Qingwan would torture her even more severely.

She had never felt as helpless and desperate as she did at that moment. Her cell phone was not with her, and she didn't know who could come to save her.

Wang Qinghai approached Yan Liang with a ferocious smile.

Yan Liang desperately banged on the door and shouted for help. He used too much force and his wrists and arms began to hurt, but Yan Liang did not dare to reduce the force at all.

Wang Qinghai's claws were about to grab Yan Liang's head, when the door suddenly slammed from outside and an angry voice burst out: "Open the door! Open the door quickly! Wang Qingwan, I know you are in there!"

Wang Qingwan had just climbed up the stairs. When she heard the sound, she was so frightened that she sat down on the ground with a pale face.

Wang Qinghai shuddered, subconsciously retracted his hand, turned around anxiously and asked: "Wanwan, who is it? President Sheng?"

The door was slammed loudly, and tears welled up in Yan Liang's eyes. He also banged on the door again and again to respond to the people outside, his voice hoarse: "Save me! Help!"

Wang Qingwan bit her lip, leaving a row of white teeth marks on her lips: "Brother, open the door."

Wang Qinghai stepped forward and grabbed Yan Liang. Yan Liang was like a small animal on the verge of death. Without thinking, he thrust the embroidery scissors into Wang Qinghai's shoulder.

"Ouch! Hiss—it hurts so much!" Wang Qinghai screamed in pain, not even bothering to open the door. He covered his shoulders with his hands, his eyes crazy, and slapped Yan Liang in the face.

Wang Qinghai used almost all his strength, and the force was so strong that Yan Liang fell to the ground.

Yan Liang stared at Wang Qinghai stubbornly and angrily, his face suddenly feeling hot and painful.

Wang Qinghai raised his foot and wanted to kick her, but the door slammed even louder: "If you don't open the door, I will call the police!"

Wang Qinghai was frightened and afraid that if he opened the door, Sheng Boyan might kill him. Fear took over his heart and he stood there, not knowing what to do.

Wang Qingwan's right hand was in so much pain that she dared not move. She stared at Yan Liang with resentment and unwillingness. Just as she was about to open the door with her left hand, she heard the sound of the door lock opening outside.

The door opened instantly, and a person rushed in like a whirlwind. He saw Yan Liang falling to the ground, rushed over and hugged her, his eyes roaming over Yan Liang's red and swollen face: "Yan Liang, I'm sorry..."

The voice was low and hoarse, overflowing with care.

Yan Liang called out weakly: "Shen Jianxi..."

All the strength in her body seemed to be suddenly drained away, and she collapsed to the ground, pain spreading up from her everywhere.

"Yanliang! My daughter!" Shang Zixuan screamed and threw herself to Yanliang, tears streaming down her face. Seeing the wounds on Yanliang's face and body, her hands trembled and she dared not touch her.

Shen Jianxi couldn't get through to Wang Qingwan on the phone, so he wanted to come to Wang's house to find her. After all, it was impossible for them to avoid seeing each other for the rest of their lives, and they couldn't separate for the time being.

When he arrived at Wang's house and saw the purple-blue BMW parked outside the door, he was delighted. He recognized Yan Liang's car and had seen her driving it away from the Yanjinxuan venue.

But he couldn't help but worry whether Yan Liang would suffer any loss when meeting Wang Qingwan.

He ran in quickly, and saw no one around. The nanny said that the wife had drunk some wine and was resting, and she didn't know who else was there. Shen Jianxi noticed that her eyes were flickering, and he became suspicious. He looked everywhere, and suddenly heard a faint noise in the wine cellar, so he followed the sound and came over.

He immediately recognized Yan Liang's voice through the door. Although he had only heard her voice once, it was deeply engraved in his heart.

He heard Yan Liang calling for help, and he became extremely anxious. He banged on the door desperately. In order to warn the people who kidnapped Yan Liang inside, and also to reassure Yan Liang, he came to save her!

He couldn't imagine what Yan Liang had gone through, and at this moment he wished he could burn the entire Wang family to ashes!

The nanny came over, and Shen Jianxi ordered her to go back and ask his wife to open the door. He kept banging on the door and threatening the people inside with a loud voice.

Shang Zixuan was woken up and didn't understand what had happened. She took the key and opened the door, only to find Yan Liang lying on the ground covered with bruises. Wang Qingwan and her brother were standing aside, seemingly injured as well.

No matter how slow she was, she guessed something in a short time.

Wang Qingwan came over with tears in her eyes and raised her right hand to show Shang Zixuan: "Mom, look, Yan Liang stabbed my hand again. The wound on my wrist hasn't healed yet, and she..."

"Pa!" A loud slap hit Wang Qingwan's aggrieved face, and five clear finger marks appeared on her fair skin.

Wang Qingwan looked at Shang Zixuan in disbelief and subconsciously called out, "Mom..."

Shang Zixuan was so angry that her chest rose and fell violently. She pointed at Wang Qingwan and said sternly, "I'm not your mother! Don't call me mom in the future! Why did you team up with Wang Qinghai to hurt Yan Liang? What exactly are you planning? Is Yan Liang's return an eyesore to you?"

Wang Qingwan's face was pale, tears welled up in her eyes, and her voice became fierce: "I knew it! You don't want me anymore after you found your biological daughter! I am redundant in your eyes, I am a substitute for Yan Liang! You have never loved me, before, you were just looking for the shadow of Yan Liang in me!"

Shang Zixuan was so angry that his whole body was shaking, his lips quivering and he couldn't speak.

Shen Jianxi carefully picked up Yan Liang, who dodged instinctively.

"Don't move!" Shen Jianxi shouted softly, "Don't worry, I will avenge you!"

Yan Liang felt mixed emotions, she didn't expect that it was Shen Jianxi who came to rescue her in time. A feeling of grievance surged up from her chest, passed through her nasal cavity, and rushed to her eye sockets.

Shen Jianxi carried Yan Liang and walked towards the door. He was anxious to send Yan Liang to the hospital for a check-up, but was stopped by Wang Qingwan.

"Shen Jianxi, you finally agreed to see me!" Wang Qingwan smiled sadly, her eyes fixed on Shen Jianxi's handsome face, "If I hadn't rushed here to save the beauty, I don't know when I would be able to see you again, right? Do you want to send me a notice of breaking off the engagement and get rid of me? Humph, forget it!"

"Get out of the way! Haven't you had enough?" Shen Jianxi's voice was not loud, but it was full of authority. "I don't want to cancel the engagement! If I hadn't come to you today, you would have caused an irreparable disaster. Do you understand?"

"I just want to teach her a lesson, but I don't want to do anything to her. You see," Wang Qingwan's tone and expression changed immediately when she heard Shen Jianxi say that he didn't want to cancel the engagement. She stretched out the hand with the embroidery needle still stuck in it, "This is Yan Liang stabbing me. It hurts so much. If she hadn't stabbed me with the needle first, I wouldn't have hit her. We are wrong. Is she just an innocent little white rabbit?"

Yan Liang looked at her coldly. He had heard everything about her and Wang Qinghai's conspiracy, but unfortunately there was no recording, so he couldn't convict her. Now she started to act pitiful to gain sympathy.

"I just can't accept that Yan Liang won the first prize, and I hate her for making me look bad in public and causing me to be banned from the industry. What's wrong with me venting my anger on her? I won't kill anyone or set fire to anything!"

Haha, Yan Liang curled the corners of her lips, she accidentally revealed her true intentions.

"Yes, yes, we didn't really want to hurt Yan Liang, we just wanted to take her to a quiet place and teach her a lesson. Brother Shen, look, she stabbed me!" Wang Qinghai showed his bleeding shoulder to Shen Jianxi as if he suddenly realized something.

Shen Jianxi saw the butts of several embroidery needles in Wang Qingwan's palm, then looked at Wang Qinghai's bloody shoulder, and glanced at Yan Liang in his arms with shock. He didn't expect that she was actually a little wild cat. Usually her claws were hidden so well that people thought she was harmless, but when they were shown at the critical moment, she would scratch people, just like in that fashion contest.

He curled the corners of his lips unconsciously, expressed his sympathy for Wang Qingwan and her sister with his eyes, and walked out of the wine cellar.

Shang Zixuan hurriedly followed, saying anxiously, "Hurry up and send him to the hospital for a checkup. Yanliang, where does it hurt?"

Yan Liang smiled faintly, thinking of how she had slapped Wang Qingwan just now, and she felt inexplicably relieved: "Mom, don't worry, I'm fine."

"Let her go!" A tall figure stood at the gate, blocking the way like an iron tower.

It’s Sheng Boyan!

Yan Liang's eyes suddenly lit up, and her sight was instantly glued to his figure. Her heart, which had been hanging in the air, suddenly fell to the ground. At this moment, she felt truly safe.