Stubborn Wife Resists Marriage: CEO Coaxes Her 999 Times and Tortures Her Once

Seeing Su Xiaonuan run away, Su Ningbo quickened his pace to catch up and grabbed her small hand.

Su Xiaonuan struggled desperately, shouting, "Help me..." The father and daughter pulled at each other in the corridor.

Fearing gossip, Su Ningbo quickly covered his daughter's mouth, forbidding Su Xiaonuan from talking nonsense.

At this moment, Zhan Xiaoling came over with his right hand in his pocket, his gaze falling on Su Xiaonuan.

Su Ningbo released Su Xiaonuan from blocking his way and lowered his voice: "Today is your big day, we can talk about it later."

Su Xiaonuan's eyes were red and swollen, and she cried uncontrollably: "Now, tell me now."

Seeing that Su Xiaonuan's emotions had calmed down a bit.

Su Ningbo gave Zhan Xiaoling a look, the two exchanged a glance, and Su Ningbo left without looking back.

Su Xiaonuan took a few steps with her wedding dress in hand, but Zhan Xiaoling grabbed her and wouldn't let her leave.

Su Xiaonuan refused to listen and insisted on leaving, so Zhan Xiaoling tightened his grip.

Tears welled up in Su Xiaonuan's eyes from the pain, and she retorted in a hoarse voice, "Let me go?"

Zhan Xiaoling grabbed her hands, hoisted her onto his shoulders, took the elevator to the bedroom, and threw Su Xiaonuan onto the sofa.

Su Xiaonuan lay on the sofa, her face covered in tears and her eyes red and swollen.

Zhan Xiaoling turned and left, closing the door behind him.

Su Xiaonuan hadn't eaten all day, and her stomach was growling with hunger.

Knowing that the Zhan family was very lively, the people who came to attend the wedding were all dressed in designer brands and were all prominent figures.

She was unfamiliar with the environment and dared not go anywhere except her room.

I grew up in a privileged environment, and compared to the Zhan family, my family's economy is nothing.

At 11 p.m., Su Xiaonuan was still crying.

At this time, the door was pushed open.

Su Xiaonuan tensed up and immediately curled up on the bed, taking a few steps back to the right.

Is it that damn stinky man who wants to consummate our marriage?

After waiting for a while without anyone coming in, Su Xiaonuan moved her feet quietly and saw Zhan Xiaoling standing straight at the door.

Seeing half of his handsome face from the side, was this the man in front of her husband?

As she was lost in thought, Zhan Xiaoling turned around and stared at her: "Have you stared enough?"

Su Xiaonuan's face flushed red, and she lowered her head shyly, nervously taking a few steps back.

She dared not look up and meet his gaze; Zhan Xiaoling's aura was too overwhelming.

His eyes revealed a coldness that sent chills down one's spine, causing the small body to tremble uncontrollably.

Su Xiaonuan tried to adjust her mindset and mustered her courage: "I'm sleeping in the bed, you, you're sleeping on the sofa, you're not allowed to come over?"

A hint of gloom appeared in Zhan Xiaoling's eyes.

The little girl is quite bold, daring to talk to him like that. He turned around and went back to his bedroom.

Su Xiaonuan, trailing her pure white wedding dress, quickened her pace to catch up, only to see Zhan Xiaoling with a bitter expression as he carried the blanket away.

Su Xiaonuan saw the nuts on the bed, struggled to climb onto the bed, and sat cross-legged to eat them.

Zhan Xiaoling took the blanket away, leaving the nuts for himself.

Zhan Xiaoling, who was lying on the sofa, heard the sound of her eating snacks.

Gently lifting her eyelids, she saw Su Xiaonuan holding peanuts in her right hand and walnut cakes in her left, chewing and swallowing them with her cherry-like lips.

Zhan Xiaoling noticed that she was eating with great relish. Had she missed dinner that evening?

He looked like a reincarnated starving ghost; the way he ate was horribly disgusting.

In no time, she had devoured half of the nuts on the wedding bed.

Like a little mouse, I heard her sharp teeth cracking open a nut.

Zhan Xiaoling got up and left. Su Xiaonuan saw some fruit on the coffee table and came over, dragging her wedding dress: "If I had found you earlier, I wouldn't have starved to death in the Zhan family."

Footsteps came from the doorway. Su Xiaonuan put the apple in her mouth and hugged the rest of the apple to her chest.

She was hiding in bed eating an apple when Zhan Xiaoling came in without saying a word and patted her on the shoulder.

Turning her head to see who it was, Su Xiaonuan was scared half to death.

A piece of apple rolled into my throat and got stuck.

Su Xiaonuan scratched her fair and translucent neck with her hands, her mouth wide open, tears streaming down her cheeks.

She desperately sent out distress signals. Zhan Xiaoling stared in disbelief, and only when he saw Su Xiaonuan pointing to her mouth did he realize that he was being choked.

Zhan Xiaoling hugged Su Xiaonuan's chest and jumped up and down a few times.

A piece of apple fell from Su Xiaonuan's throat. She coughed a few times with difficulty and then collapsed to the ground.

Seeing that Zhan Xiaoling was still there, he slowly got up from the ground: "You came in without knocking and almost killed me. Stay away from me."

Zhan Xiaoling's expression turned serious. Without saying a word, he took a bowl of noodles from the bedside table.

I kindly cooked noodles for her, but I didn't get a satisfactory response. So I took the noodles out and threw them in the trash can.

The thought of being in an unfamiliar environment made Su Xiaonuan afraid to sleep. She suffered from insomnia all night, her eyes moist as she stared at the ceiling, muttering to herself, "I wish I hadn't come back."

If I hadn't come back, none of these things would have happened.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange, magnetic male voice came from the sofa not far away: "From now on, there will be no more Su Group."

Su Xiaonuan looked up awkwardly, staring in that direction for a few seconds.

Didn't he go out? When did he come back?

Su Xiaonuan's sobs grew louder and louder: "Please, please let me go. I'm only 18 and I don't want to get married."

Zhan Xiaoling couldn't sleep either, so he immediately sat up on the sofa and said in a loud voice, "This marriage is not up to you."

The room was filled with a chilly atmosphere.

Zhan Xiaoling, dressed in a bright red silk nightgown, walked over in small steps.

He was furious. He pulled her over, grabbed Su Xiaonuan's fair neck, and wrapped his arms around her slender waist. His expression was even colder than before: "You are a toy I bought with my money. You are not allowed to go anywhere without my permission."

Su Xiaonuan was so frightened that she dared not speak. She covered her mouth with her hand and kept nodding to keep herself from making a sound.

As long as I'm obedient and sensible, a man won't do that to me: "I...I don't want to get married, boohoo..."

"We're already husband and wife," Zhan Xiaoling said, feeling his wife's trembling body in his arms. He released her fair and slender neck and stormed off angrily.

Su Xiaonuan knew about Zhan Xiaoling's irritable and easily angered temper. Why did her sister want to run away from the wedding?

Forcing herself to marry Zhan Xiaoling was like falling into an abyss from which there was no return.

Su Xiaonuan had no idea that she had been crying for hours.

When she woke up, it was already noon the next day.

With red and swollen eyes and a haggard face, she took off her heavy wedding dress under the care of the maid.

When she came downstairs after washing and dressing, she found that her relatives and friends were gone, and her strange husband had also disappeared.

Su Xiaonuan sat on the white leather sofa in the living room. The nanny came over and asked, "Young Madam, is your breakfast crab dumplings?"

Su Xiaonuan looked her over carefully: "Thank you..."

She saw the luxurious, spacious, and bright house, but she was alone at home; her strange husband was nowhere to be seen.

After she finished eating, the nanny came over and handed her a box: "This is from the young master."

Su Xiaonuan opened it and found it was a cell phone. She was overjoyed and couldn't take her eyes off the phone.

In order to leave as soon as possible, Su Xiaonuan hurriedly grabbed her phone and ran upstairs.

As soon as I came in and closed the door, I immediately took out my phone. Who should I call for help?

Her mind was in complete chaos, her heart was pounding, and she was so nervous that she couldn't think of a phone number for the time being.

I comforted myself, telling myself not to rush and to think slowly, and a familiar phone number popped into my mind.

I dialed the number carefully and heard the phone beeping.

Suddenly, a loud bang came from outside the door, disrupting Su Xiaonuan's thoughts.

Is that jerk back?