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On the wedding night, there is a rare red wedding room in the villa.

The red color in the whole room is to cheer the old man. Qu Yan, the bride who walked into the room, took off the red hijab that covered her sight with a cold face, and sneered.

In order to keep himself alive for a few more days, the old man of the Ji family even began to believe in the folk customs like Chongxi.

She turned on the light and blew out the red candle on the table.

Amidst the fiery red of a room, the icy muscles are snow-white, and the figure is graceful.

After a long while, there was a click, the door lock rang softly, and the long-looking man pushed in and met her eyes.

The man in a suit and leather shoes did not mess with a single strand of hair on his body, and then put on that superbly handsome face, and his body exuded an impenetrable aura like a god.

It's a pity that she knows that everything is just appearance.

"Qu Yan!" The man's voice was full of anger, and he obviously didn't expect the woman to meet him in this way.

However, Qu Yan didn't take his anger seriously at all, only his red lips lightly teased: "Don't waste time, don't you like this?"

He glanced at her deeply, and in that look there was disappointment and hatred too strong to be wiped away.

In the end, he seemed to know that she was hopeless, so he stopped talking to her.

"roll."

After that, he spoke coldly.

Qu Yan sneered again and slowly got up.

She could feel the discomfort in the lower abdomen, but her face was not willing to show weakness at all. She was obviously pale to the sickness, but the corners of her lips were stubbornly pressed.

She didn't even look at him, then pulled the hi skirt over her body, turned and left.

No one's distressed pain is meaningless.

Qu Yan felt very thirsty when she went out. She walked slowly downstairs to pour a glass of water, only to find a woman sitting on the sofa.

Qu Ning, her sister in name, is her incompatible enemy.

Qu Ning was wearing a white suit and looked lean, completely opposite to her own embarrassment.

However, Qu Yan ignored her presence, went straight across the sofa and found the kettle to pour water for herself.

"Married to Zhuo Ran, do you have the courage to ignore me?" A cold and angry voice reached Qu Yan's ears.

Qu Yan took a sip of hot water, relieved the pain in his abdomen, and moistened his throat before speaking slowly, "I didn't ignore you for the first day."

As soon as she said the words, she realized that her voice was very soft and charming, and it was obviously somehow always ambiguous and hoarse afterwards.

And such a voice obviously angered Qu Ning even more.

She got up from the sofa, looked up at her younger sister who had already spent her makeup, and said bitterly, "Don't think that you can hold onto the position of the young lady of the Ji family! You are just a tool for giving birth!"

"I know..." Qu Yan said that there was such an air of anger, but he was even more irritating when he heard, "It is ridiculous that some women can't even do this kind of tool... What do you think?"

The person she was talking about was naturally Qu Ning.

At first, the whole world thought that Ji Zhuoran was going to marry Qu Ning, but they didn’t want the Ji family’s father to be critically ill, and that Shi was inanimate. When Qu Ning finally saw his grandson get married, Qu Ning’s pre-marital medical examination failed and was found to be unable to give birth to a child. .

It is impossible for the Ji family to let a woman who cannot give birth to marry Ji Zhuoran.

In the end, the one who got married became Qu Yan, a woman they all looked down on and even hated.