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

Seeing that several strangers had come to her house, Su Xiaonuan knew that the other party had arrived.

I was overjoyed at the thought of leaving and excitedly packed my luggage in my room.

I don't want to stay in the Zhan family for even a minute.

There was a knock at the door: "Young Madam, is someone looking for you?"

Su Xiaonuan forced herself to remain calm, quickly came over, lay down on the sofa, and looked at the documents: "I understand..."

These people are quick; they called the other party and arrived so soon.

Su Xiaonuan got off the sofa with her backpack and saw the people sitting on it, drinking hand-ground coffee: "Excuse me, are you Su Xiaonuan?"

Su Xiaonuan nodded, her eyes welling up with tears: "Yes, I am Su Xiaonuan."

Having endured so much hardship for so long, these people are her only hope of escaping the Zhan family.

One of the long-haired beauties, wearing a light pink blazer, came to her side: "Ms. Su, they'll be here soon. Please sit down and coordinate."

"Mmm," Su Xiaonuan said, sitting opposite the other person.

This time, she called the Women's Federation.

Regardless of whether Su Ningbo and Zhan Xiaoling agree, he cannot continue living in the Zhan family.

That was an agreement between men; why should they sacrifice themselves?

One's own destiny will not be dictated by others.

As she was lost in thought, she heard the sound of the gate closing in the yard.

Su Xiaonuan slightly raised her head and saw that Su Ningbo and Zhan Xiaoling had arrived.

Both of them had gloomy faces, especially Zhan Xiaoling, who exuded a powerful aura of coldness from the moment he entered the room, his eyes revealing anger and dissatisfaction as he stared intently at Su Xiaonuan.

The atmosphere was as cold as an Arctic iceberg. Even from a few meters away, Su Xiaonuan could feel the tension and kept rubbing her hands together.

As soon as Su Ningbo entered, his gaze fell on his daughter, his tone filled with anger: "Su Xiaonuan, what's wrong with you now? Why don't you live a peaceful life instead of causing trouble all day long?"

Seeing that Su Ningbo showed no remorse, Su Xiaonuan no longer cared about the father-daughter relationship.

Trying to compose herself, she gently raised her clear eyes and glared at him for a few seconds: "Since everyone is here today, I'm making this clear: someone as ruthless as him would be afraid of losing my life, so I will not marry him."

Everyone present was stunned and held their breath for her.

Having the audacity to call the Women's Federation and have them come over shows she's an arrogant and unruly girl.

Originally, Su Xiaonuan had thought it through and decided to wait for her sister to return at the Zhan family home.

Zhan Xiaoling and Su Ningbo caused her to lose her left ear, making her disabled.

She couldn't accept this cruel outcome.

They were filled with hatred for them, wishing they could eat their flesh and drink their blood.

Su Xiaonuan insisted on leaving the Zhan family. Zhan Xiaoling had given her so much money, and she didn't want to miss the opportunity to climb up the social ladder.

Su Ningbo frowned, clearly displeased with his daughter's performance.

He was at work when he received a call from a staff member of the Women's Federation, and only then did he learn that his daughter had contacted the Women's Federation.

I really want to rush over and beat that brat up.

Seeing her father about to hit her, Su Xiaonuan immediately stood up, glared at him, pointed to her left ear, her eyes filled with hatred, and shouted, "I'm not your daughter! I gave you my sperm as a token of my gratitude, and you've made me deaf in my left ear! What more do you want?"

Then, she lifted her hand, revealing an unhealed scar.

Su Ningbo didn't believe Su Xiaonuan's words. He did slap his daughter, but she wasn't that fragile.

Su Xiaonuan must be lying to me to escape: "You're marrying Zhan Xiaoling, so you're his wife. Are you deaf? No one would believe her!"

Su Xiaonuan slammed the medical record into Su Ningbo's face, their relationship had deteriorated to the point of irreconcilable conflict: "You're the one who told me that Su Xuerou is his wife, so why should I bear all the blame?"

Su Ningbo picked up the scattered documents and carefully scanned the medical records.

Knowing that Su Xiaonuan had been crippled by him, his eyes went blank for a few seconds: "The truth is you married him."

Now that Su Xiaonuan is disabled, will Zhan Xiaoling despise her? The business marriage between the two families will be dissolved.

Su Ningbo didn't feel sorry for Su Xiaonuan becoming deaf; he was more concerned about whether Zhan Xiaoling didn't want Su Xiaonuan anymore.

The arrogant and domineering Su Ningbo was rendered speechless by Su Xiaonuan's words and turned his attention to Zhan Xiaoling.

Hoping he would give a response, Zhan Xiaoling glanced around at the tense atmosphere in the living room.

His single sentence can decide whether or not this matter will be resolved.

Seeing that the Women's Federation staff dared not speak, Su Xiaonuan impatiently spat out, "Zhan Xiaoling, President Su received your money to make him marry you. You two are birds of a feather, a perfect match."

Su Xiaonuan gave a bitter smile, her eyes welled up with tears, and she couldn't stop the tears of sadness from flowing.

Whoever receives your money will marry you.

Seeing Su Xiaonuan become like this, Su Ningbo sensed something.

Su Xiaonuan, who had become a madwoman, softened her tone slightly: "Say less."

Su Xiaonuan was so confident that these people would take her away from the Zhan family.

From then on, I regained my freedom.

His tone became louder, and his face was full of confidence.

Zhan Xiaoling's expression was extremely gloomy. He elegantly lowered his long legs and said, "If you put on my wedding dress and complete the wedding ceremony with me, you will be my wife."

No matter how Su Xiaonuan tried to explain, Zhan Xiaoling insisted that Su Xiaonuan was his wife.

Zhan Xiaoling, who was in a meeting in the conference room, received a phone call from the director of the Women's Federation.

That arrogant little girl was even more stubborn and headstrong than I had imagined.

His newlywed wife called, asking the Women's Federation to come to their home to rescue her.

The Women's Federation was terrified when they learned that the man was Zhan Xiaoling; no one wanted to offend this living devil.

Su Xiaonuan was very anxious and threatened them.

If this matter isn't resolved soon, I'm going to jump off the Zhan family's balcony.

Hearing that his young wife was threatening to jump off the building if she didn't resolve the issue, Zhan Xiaoling was terrified and called the Women's Federation to come to their home to mediate.

Seeing that Zhan Xiaoling wouldn't budge, Su Xiaonuan stomped her feet in anger: "I won't marry you."

The atmosphere became tense, but Su Ningbo immediately changed his expression and smiled, breaking the awkward silence: "When young couples quarrel, they make up before they get out of bed."

Su Xiaonuan stood up angrily: "Zhan Xiaoling, aren't you ashamed? How old are you and how old am I? Aren't you afraid that people will think you're a father taking his daughter shopping when you go out?"

The people at the scene were stunned, staring intently at Su Xiaonuan, their courage was commendable.

Seeing Zhan Xiaoling's serious expression, Su Ningbo glared at Su Xiaonuan: "You're talking nonsense. He's only 29 years old. You two are a perfect match, a handsome man and a beautiful woman."

Praise them as a perfect match and appease Su Xiaonuan's anger.

He implied to her that Zhan Xiaoling was very young, a handsome man, and the kind of rich and handsome guy that many women dreamed of.

They went out without saying a word, and no one knew that Zhan Xiaoling was 11 years older than Su Xiaonuan.

Got it, Zhan Xiaoling is 29 years old.

Su Xiaonuan froze for a few seconds, tears streaming down her haggard face.

Realizing what had happened, she turned and glared at Zhan Xiaoling.