Rebirth of the group's pet poisonous concubine, the violent and cold king is too tempting

Although Jiang Wanrong's words made sense, Yuan Caijun's face became more and more gloomy. What she said was simple. Now he has become a disabled person, and getting married and having children has become a luxury for him. Jiang Wanrong's words are like rubbing salt into his wounds. Suppressing the anger in his heart, Yuan Caijun looked at her quietly without saying a word.

Jiang Wanrong watched as Yuan Caijun's face grew increasingly gloomy, as if water could drip out of it, and his voice grew lower and lower. Unexpectedly, Yuan Caijun suddenly burst into laughter, then looked at Jiang Wanrong and said:

"Now that I'm in this state, everyone is avoiding me. Moreover, the relationship between the Yuan and Jiang families is tense. How can you guarantee that Jiang Zhongming will marry me?"

Hearing Yuan Caijun's words, Jiang Wanrong couldn't help but feel happy. Knowing that Yuan Caijun had been convinced by her, she immediately looked at him and said, "As long as my cousin is willing, then Wanrong will naturally have a way to make Jiang Shuyu willingly marry my cousin!"

Yuan Caijun also became interested at this time, and looked at Jiang Wanrong and motioned her to continue.

Jiang Wanrong naturally wouldn't miss this good opportunity, and immediately told her her plan. Yuan Caijun's eyes became more and more interested, and then he looked at Jiang Wanrong with an ambiguous look, muttering to himself, "That's not bad, it's not a bad idea!"

Jiang Wanrong's eyes lit up, and she looked at Yuan Caijun anxiously and said, "So, cousin agrees?"

Yuan Caijun looked at Jiang Wanrong's excitement, and the calculation in her eyes made him horrified. His eyes flashed slightly, and then he looked at Jiang Wanrong and said meaningfully: "If my cousin can succeed, I will naturally agree to cooperate. I think you know what I mean!"

Jiang Wanrong's words successfully aroused Yuan Caijun's interest. He was determined to get Jiang Shuyu, and Jiang Wanrong could not escape from his grasp.

Listening to Yuan Caijun's words, Jiang Wanrong couldn't help but be a little stunned, with disbelief in her eyes. She naturally knew what he meant, but she was going to marry Prince Rui, so she naturally couldn't do this. She immediately looked at Yuan Caijun and evaded him:

"Cousin, cousin, Wanrong is plain-looking. How could she possibly catch your eye? Only Jiang Shuyu, with her natural beauty, is worthy of you, cousin!"

Yuan Caijun didn't care about Jiang Wanrong's words. He looked at Jiang Wanrong straight in the eyes and said nonchalantly, "You put so much thought into it, even trying to replace Jiang Shuyu's position, hoping to become the Princess of Rui. Now that the opportunity is right in front of you, why are you so modest?

You have to know that I am only giving you one chance now. If you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again!"

Jiang Wanrong's heart tightened. She knew that Yuan Caijun kept his word. Now that she had reached this point, she would not give up no matter what.

Seeing Jiang Wanrong's extremely tangled look, Yuan Caijun narrowed his eyes slightly and leaned comfortably on the soft couch. The heat in his eyes could not be concealed. No matter how Jiang Wanrong answered, she could not escape his palm.

The door of the room was suddenly closed. The dim room made Jiang Wanrong's heart sink. She hurried forward and shook the door, trying to open it and go out.

But at this time, she had no way to retreat and had no strength at all. She reacted instantly. She had never thought that Yuan Caijun would do anything to the refreshments that he had sent over.

No matter what choice she made, Yuan Caijun would never let her escape unscathed. After figuring this out, Jiang Wanrong's heart instantly sank to the bottom.

At this moment, she can only have a chance of survival if she obeys him. After thinking it through, Jiang Wanrong's face was determined. In order to make Yuan Caijun work for her, she now has no choice.

Jiang Wanrong stood up tremblingly and walked towards Yuan Caijun. Looking at Jiang Wanrong who was so close, Yuan Caijun curled his lips slightly and stretched out his hand to gently stroke her cheek, which made Jiang Wanrong worried.

Seeing her stunned look, Yuan Caijun suddenly stopped. Jiang Wanrong no longer had the confidence she had at the beginning. She had thought that she could easily let Yuan Caijun help her with things, but now it seemed that it was just wishful thinking. The current situation was a torture for her.

Thinking about her current behavior that overestimates her own capabilities, she wondered how Jiang Shuyu would make fun of her if she knew. When she thought about this, Jiang Wanrong could not bear it no matter what.

After a long time, Jiang Wanrong finally walked out of Yuan's house. She looked back at the tightly closed door. Her eyes were filled with a madness that could destroy the world.

She secretly made up her mind that one day she would make him pay the price. She would also let Jiang Shuyu taste the humiliation she suffered today and make her pay back a hundredfold to relieve her hatred.

Yuan Peishan waited for a long time for Jiang Wanrong to show up, and was sweating profusely, like an ant on a hot pot. It was not until she saw a familiar figure in the distance that she felt relieved.

Just looking at her staggering appearance, Yuan Peishan couldn't help but frowned. She hurriedly walked a few steps to Jiang Wanrong. Just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted by Jiang Wanrong: "Let's talk about it when we get back!"

Seeing Jiang Wanrong's pale face, Yuan Peishan was immediately confused, but she didn't say anything more. She immediately helped her walk towards the carriage.

Jiang Wanrong struggled to climb onto the carriage, sweating profusely. Yuan Peishan wiped her sweat with concern, then looked at Jiang Wanrong nervously and asked, "Didn't you go to find Caijun? How did you get so badly injured?"

Listening to Yuan Peishan's caring words, Jiang Wanrong could no longer suppress the grievance in her heart. She snuggled up to Yuan Peishan and cried, "Yuan Caijun, he... wuwu... he..."

Seeing Jiang Wanrong like this, Yuan Peishan's heart sank. Then she looked at Jiang Wanrong carefully, and only then did she discover the dense scars. She was immediately distressed, "Yuan Caijun, he, he... you and him..."

Jiang Wanrong covered her face and cried in pain. This made her feel miserable. After a long while, Jiang Wanrong looked at Yuan Peishan and said hesitantly, "No, these are just superficial injuries. They will be fine after some rest!"

A trace of worry flashed in Yuan Peishan's eyes. As someone who had experienced this, how could she not see how this injury came about? Wanrong must have been bullied. How could she accept this? "Wanrong, you have suffered. Mother will go to find your aunt. Although Yuan Caijun is now disabled in his legs, he is the only child of the Yongchang Marquis Mansion. Now that he has bullied you, mother will seek justice for you."

Yuan Peishan’s idea was very simple. If she married into the Yuan family, based on the relationship between the two families, she would be able to live a stable life.