The Tycoon's Little Darling: Uncle, you're going to spoil me rotten!

Chapter 41 Why Women Fear Marriage

Jiang Chenyu also looked at her. Last night she impulsively left home and didn't return all night. Today he also wanted to know if Gu Nuannuan would cause trouble again.

"I don't know I was wrong." Gu Nuannuan did not disappoint Jiang Chenyu's expectations; her answer was exactly what Jiang Chenyu had anticipated.

Stubborn as an ox.

Her answer undoubtedly angered the stoic Jiang Lao.

"Then go to the solitary confinement room to reflect on your mistakes. You can come out when you realize your error," Old Jiang said.

He summoned the butler, pointed in a direction, and said, "Take her to face the wall and reflect on her mistakes."

The butler tried to mediate, "Master, the second young mistress is still young and has just entered the family. Don't frighten her." "What, you also want to defy me?" Old Master Jiang glared angrily at the gentle butler beside him.

The butler was speechless. He had no choice but to accept the order and take Gu Nuannuan to the confinement room.

Gu Nuannuan had expected to be reprimanded, but she hadn't expected to be punished. She was still locked up in solitary confinement; she smiled bitterly to herself.

When they arrived at the place of confinement, the butler looked at the girl who was trying to appear strong and said, "Second Young Madam, if you go and apologize to the Master, this confinement will be waived."

"Thank you for your kindness, but I still believe I did nothing wrong."

She stepped into the small dark room, then turned around and defiantly closed the wooden door behind her.

Outside, the sun was blazing, bright and dazzling.

After the door was closed, the room was plunged into darkness instantly, so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

Gu Nuannuan reached out and felt around on the wall. She found the light switch and pressed it lightly, turning on a bulb in the dark room.

The space was so small it was less than twenty square meters, so she sat cross-legged on the floor.

Fortunately, the room wasn't too hot.

Soon the exhaust fan in the dark room started working.

Gu Nuannuan laughed as she watched. The Jiang family was probably afraid she would suffocate inside.

Gu Nuannuan sighed, realizing that her experiences in the past few days had been richer than her experiences in the previous few years.

She was quite tired.

No wonder most women nowadays are afraid of marriage. If we add her personal experience, even more young women will probably be unwilling to get married.

Marriage is like jumping from your comfort zone into a "ring" where you fight back and forth. Your opponents might be your mother-in-law or father-in-law, or even your sister-in-law or sister-in-law. She was a special case, though, because during her honeymoon, her husband was also her opponent in the "ring"! Gu Nuannuan was extremely frustrated.

Suddenly she noticed something unusual about one of the walls, and she walked toward it.

The wall was pitted and had many vertical lines.

Gu Nuannuan glanced at it and thought: Could it be that when others came to put her in solitary confinement, they drew vertical lines on the wall to calculate the time?

She planned to continue painting, but there were no pebbles in the room for her to use.

"It seems this person has gotten used to being punished; he always brings tools with him when he comes in."

She had no pebbles, so Gu Nuannuan leaned against the wall, closed her eyes, and sat quietly.

In the living room, after Gu Nuannuan disappeared, Jiang Chenyu stood up, dusting off his trousers. "I've been very lenient with you just now. Now that she's not here, I want to emphasize this to you both: Gu Nuannuan is my wife. Respecting her is respecting me. If you two feel that my wife is in your way, I'll take her away." Wei Aihua didn't dare to provoke Jiang Chenyu, so she said, "Chenyu, you were there the whole time. You know who's right and who's wrong."

Jiang Chenyu glanced sideways at the person who spoke, "What's wrong with her? Will you apologize? So what if she's wrong? Does your sister-in-law expect to hear anything bad about my wife from me?"