Mr. Sheng's Newly Married Mute Wife

Yan Liang looked back at Sheng Boyan with gratitude. With him by her side, she had nothing to worry about.

She was not a virtuous woman. Her cold eyes fell on Wang Qingwan's face, but she did not say anything to stop her.

Wang Qingwan looked dejected. She gritted her teeth secretly, but her hands kept moving.

The sound of slapping hands echoed with the chirping of crickets in the autumn night, which made Shang Zixuan feel a little embarrassed. She looked at Yanliang, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

Yan Liang smiled secretly. If it was Wang Qinghai who knelt here and slapped his face, Shang Zixuan would definitely feel very relieved and would not easily forgive him. It can be seen that Wang Qingwan was different in her heart after all.

Shen Jianxi kept his eyes fixed on Yan Liang, ignoring Wang Qingwan and Wang Qinghai. He felt regretful and bitter in his heart. Just now, Yan Liang saw Sheng Boyan coming and was eager to break away from him. This made him realize for the first time that Yan Liang really left him.

Yan Liang now only has Sheng Boyan in her eyes and heart. Only Sheng Boyan can give her a real sense of security. Even though he rescued her and took her to the hospital as soon as possible, in her heart, she still feels that she is not really out of danger.

He didn't understand, could a relationship of more than seven years be thrown away so easily? Yan Liang was so cruel!

From the very beginning, he told her clearly that his marriage with the Wang family was just a business one and that his heart had never left her. Why did she pretend not to understand and refuse to believe him and wait for him?

Could it be that she fell in love with someone else the moment she saw Sheng Boyan?

This thought made Shen Jianxi's heart ache. He had hoped that Yan Liang would leave tactfully, and he would always remember her, but he could not promise anything. But when Yan Liang fell into the water, he realized that even a short separation could become a farewell forever. His heart trembled, and he suddenly realized that he could not live without Yan Liang.

From that moment on, he made up his mind that Wang Qingwan was only temporary and he would return to Yan Liang sooner or later.

It was impossible for him to be tied to a woman he didn't love for the rest of his life. He believed in his own abilities and knew that it wouldn't take long for him to have his own independent economic empire. He wouldn't need to rely on or depend on anyone else, so he repeatedly asked Yan Liang to wait for him.

But Yan Liang turned away coldly, leaving him no room for maneuver, and married a strange man.

Shen Jianxi had always believed that there was no love between Sheng Boyan and Yan Liang, and that she was just too angry and deliberately provoked him to force him to make concessions, so she got married to another man. He even firmly believed that they could not be husband and wife, so he never really gave up hope.

However, Yanliang's reaction tonight made him panic.

He wanted to capture Yan Liang, even if he had to tie her up, he would tie her to his side. But his grandfather's majestic voice rang in his ears again, and he was startled. No, now is not the time.

Shen Jianxi's eyes flickered, and his body and mind were in a state of heart-burning torment.

The back of Wang Qinghai's head hit the hard stone bricks, and it hurt. He wondered if his skull was broken. The wound on his shoulder seemed to be bleeding, and his arm was almost broken. He was in pain all over, but he didn't dare to breathe, and lay on the ground pretending to be dead.

Sheng Boyan was too scary. If he hadn't been holding Yan Liang, his ribs would have been broken. He pricked up his ears to listen to the noise, praying in his heart, hoping that Sheng Boyan would forget about him, and that a hole would suddenly appear in the ground so that he could bury himself in it.

He felt a chill in his heart, as he knew that he had completely angered Sheng Boyan this time. If he had known that he would come, he should have taken Yan Liang out of the house as soon as possible instead of being blocked here.

He was not afraid of Shen Jianxi. After all, they had known each other since childhood and he was Wanwan's fiancé. Even if he saved Yanliang, he would not do anything to them. Sheng Boyan was different. He had hit him hard last time and he was still scared when he thought about it.

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind: Could it be that Yan Liang had heard of his and Wan Wan's conspiracy?

His heart started to panic and he suddenly burped. He was so scared that he quickly covered his mouth. His eyes twitched and he looked around, afraid that someone would hear the noise.

But things did not go as planned. When he got nervous, he burped even louder. The noise was so loud that it interrupted Wang Qingwan's miserable crying.

Everyone's attention was successfully attracted.

Wang Qinghai was frightened. He pressed his face to the ground and stuck his butt out, as if he was going to escape underground in the next second.

He closed his eyes tightly, held his breath, and chanted a spell frantically in his mind: "Can't see me! Can't see me! Can't see me!"

"Oh," Sheng Boyan sneered, "You are really good at making yourself known. I almost forgot about you!"

"Burp!" Wang Qingwan looked at Wang Qinghai with tears in her eyes and imitated him.

"Let's send Yan Liang to the hospital for a check-up first!" Shen Jianxi regained his senses and wanted to end this farce as soon as possible. He was indeed worried about Yan Liang's injuries.

Sheng Boyan's eyes darkened, and he glanced at the Wang brothers and sisters sinisterly, and said in a cold voice: "This matter is not over yet."

He raised his hand to hug Yan Liang and leave, but Yan Liang held his arm and said softly, "I can walk by myself."

Yan Liang was just slapped in the face and fell down, he didn't have any other injuries, he was just too frightened and felt weak all over, but now he has recovered his strength.

"What are you all doing gathered in the yard?" A cold and serious voice sounded, and everyone's eyes were focused on the person who had come.

Wang Kaiye often does not go home at night. He has many love nests outside, all of which are secret. It is not because he is afraid of Shang Zixuan, nor is he concerned about her face, but because he needs to temporarily maintain his glorious image as an emerging entrepreneur.

The biggest regret in Wang Kaiye's life was that he had only one son, an illegitimate son who was not legitimate, and an unpromising illegitimate son!

When Wang Qinghai was born, his career was just starting, and he did not have the strength or confidence to divorce Shang Zixuan. At that time, Shang Zixuan's uncle from her mother's side had an official position and was still useful to him, so he had no choice but to raise them mother and son outside.

A few years later, Shang Zixuan's newborn daughter was lost. He took the opportunity to bring his son back and asked Shang Zixuan to raise him as his own son, but Shang Zixuan refused. So he took advantage of the situation and brought back a baby girl to comfort Shang Zixuan for her loss.

In recent years, his real estate business has caught up with the trend of the times and has soared, and he has also floated into the sky.

A rich man, no matter how old he is, will be favored by beautiful women. He is not so foolish as to think that they admire him, an old man who is half buried in the ground. Instead, he clearly knows that they love him for his money.

But what does it matter? Each gets what he wants. In addition to the momentary pleasure, he has a secret hope in his heart, which is to hope that a young and beautiful woman will give him a smart son. He is not too old yet, enough to wait until the little son grows up.

Wang Qinghai is not doing his job properly and is not worth raising. He knows it very well, but he only has this one son and there is nothing he can do.

It would be nice to have another son.

With this in mind, he often stayed out all night. Even when he came back, he would not sleep with Shang Zixuan. They had been separated for many years, and Shang Zixuan was old and could not meet his needs.

There are only five or six days in a month when I can go home and stay there for some peace and quiet, and tonight is one of those days.

He looked from a distance at the yard full of people. After a careful look, he recognized Sheng Boyan and Shen Jianxi, and was delighted. Then he saw Wang Qingwan kneeling on the ground and couldn't help asking.