Chapter 94 The marriage contract must be used.

The Li family is in complete chaos.

Sheng Man and Li Kaiji were unaware of what had happened. Li Zhan went out for a while and when he came back, he suddenly changed his mind and agreed to marry Zhuo Yueyue.

Sheng Man slapped him hard: "Shut up!"

She would not let Zhuo Yueyue into the house.

“I don’t care what you did with her,” Sheng Man said, enunciating each word clearly. “Since she took the initiative to get into your bed, she has to take responsibility for that. If you raped her, I’ll send you to jail, but that’s clearly not the case, so she should bear the consequences herself!”

She was breathless: "The bottom line for the Li family when it comes to marrying off daughters is character and values. I watched Gege grow up with my own eyes. Even if Jing Zishan is difficult and greedy, I am willing to make this investment for your future. But Zhuo Yueyue is different. If you want to marry her, I will have to die!"

Li Zhan's face was cold: "What if I insist on marrying you?"

“You can’t get past me and your mother,” Li Kaiji said, “and you certainly can’t get past all the elders in the Li family.”

Li Zhan looked up into the air, his eyes vacant: "You must honor the marriage agreement between the Li and Jing families."

“Don’t make things worse,” Li Kaiji said. “Your mother and I have advised you countless times. If you had listened even once, things wouldn’t have come to this, Zhan’er…”

Li Kaiji said earnestly, "Your parents will share the blame for your past mistakes. Just don't make the same mistakes again, okay?"

"No good!" Li Zhan suddenly shouted, "I have to use this engagement!"

"......"

Li Kaiji and Sheng Man exchanged a quick glance, not understanding the meaning of his words.

What do you mean by "he has to use up the engagement"?

It's like, if he doesn't use it, someone else will.

Li Kaiji asked suspiciously, "Who are you arguing with? Don't gamble with your life's most important matters. No one is worth destroying yourself like this."

“Never mind,” Li Zhan said lifelessly. “It’s my decision to marry you. If you don’t agree, just pretend I’m dead.”

"......"

-

When Jing Ge didn't tell Li Mu about her father finding her a partner without her consent, she was too ashamed to say it; the truth was beyond her tolerance.

But when Li Mushi had dinner with her, she simply wanted to be with him.

One minute I'd ask him to pick out fish bones, the next I'd ask him to pour me juice, but then I wouldn't drink it myself, I'd make him drink it all.

The man glanced at her a few times, indulging her ever-changing temper as if she were a naturally fickle child.

Jingge reached a certain level and got tired herself out. She thought to herself that older men are just so steady and never get impatient with her.

If she wants to argue in the future, who will she turn to?

Thinking about it this way, Jingge felt disgusted with herself for being so sentimental, and as if she couldn't stand it, she rested her chin on her hand and chuckled.

"Let me tell you a joke."

“Hmm,” Li Mushi slowly peeled the shrimp for her. “Go ahead.”

Jing Ge: "My colleague said today that in this lousy class, there isn't a single person who arouses her lust, but all of them are people she wants to kill."

After saying that, Jing Ge laughed first.

Li Mushi placed the shrimp on her plate: "Hmm, it's very funny."

"......"

After a half-second pause, Jingge couldn't take it anymore, burying his face in his arms and laughing so hard his body was shaking.

No matter how funny a joke is, it's not as funny as him telling jokes with a blank expression.

Jing Ge was always happy whenever she parted from Li Mushi. She walked lightly up the elevator and skipped around after getting off, swinging her bag as she planned to take a shower and then video call Li Mushi.

But when she opened the door and saw the person sitting in her apartment, an ominous premonition suddenly struck her.

"How...did you get in?"

“I’m your father,” Jing Zishan said ominously. “Just take your household registration book and find someone to unlock it.”

Jingge instinctively stepped back: "What do you want?"

Jing Zishan: "Did you provoke Li Zhan again?"

Jing Ge: "Just say it."

“We suddenly got a call from the Wen family,” Jing Zishan said, “saying that Li Zhan wants to take back the order and they need to sign it tomorrow.”

Jing Ge retorted impatiently, "What does this have to do with me!"

Jing Zishan: "If you agree to marry into the Wen family, he will sign the contract with me tonight."

Jing Ge looked at Wen Song with wariness in his eyes: "Are you out of your mind?"

Even if he gets divorced and has two children, given the Wen family's financial power, he shouldn't have trouble finding a wife.

“He’s fine,” Jing Zishan stood up. “He just has a minor male disease, which is curable.”

"What illness?"

“That’s not important,” Jing Zishan said, very anxious about the order signing. “You can stay overnight, I’m going to sign the contract with his father now.”

Jing Ge grabbed the doorknob: "I'll call the police."

Jing Zishan: "I'll report back as soon as I'm asleep."

"......"

Fear suddenly struck.

Jing Ge looked at Wen Song, trying to negotiate with him: "Brother Wen Song, you're not that kind of person, are you?"

“But your dad wants our orders,” Wen Song said. “Since Li Zhan is vying for them, it doesn’t matter who we give them to. We can’t just give them away for nothing, right?”

Jing Zishan grabbed her clothes and flung her inside: "Alright, no one will bother you."

After saying that, he closed the door from the outside and left.

The disparity in strength between men and women was too great; Jingge was no match for her father's strength and was thrown onto the sofa like a rag doll.

The apartment was deathly silent.

Jingge tried to shrink back, and in extreme terror, she heard her father enter the elevator and leave, as if her life was leaving with the elevator.

"Brother Wen Song," Jing Ge's voice was hoarse, "let's talk..."

“Actually, I’m not very satisfied with you either,” Wen Song said calmly, as if she was certain that she couldn’t escape. “Who knows what you did with Li Zhan, but I can’t help it now, I can only choose someone like you.”

Jingge was about to say something more when there was a sudden knock on the door.

It was very urgent.

Knock knock knock.

Thinking it was Jing's father returning, Wen Song went to open the door and said, "I forgot to tell you something..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jingge saw the person approaching and instinctively shouted, "Ah Long, Ah Hu, beat him up!"

As soon as the words left his lips, Ah Long's fist slammed down without hesitation.

Ah Hu quickly rushed into the house: "Miss, are you alright?"

“It’s nothing,” Jing Ge said, calming his uneasy heart. “What are you all doing here?”

“The boss instructed us to keep an eye on you,” Ah Hu explained. “We saw your father come out of the building just now, and fearing something might happen, we came up to check on you.”

Ah Long showed no mercy, and Wen Song was beaten until he cried out in pain.

Ah Hu glanced at him and said, "Miss, we've informed the boss. He hasn't gone far; he's on his way back."

Jingge felt a sudden soreness in her nose and held back her tears.

"Strip him naked and throw him into a crowd!"

"Yes, miss!"

As they dragged the beaten-up Wen Song downstairs, they ran into Li Mushi, who was coming upstairs.

The man's dark eyes were cold as he glanced over Wen Song's festering lower body, his gleaming leather shoes grinding down on it.

Wen Song didn't even have the strength to scream anymore.

"Jing Ge..." Li Mushi's voice was slightly tense, "Is he alright?"

Ah Long: "Don't worry, Ah Hu is with her. We arrived just in time."

Li Mushi nodded and followed him out of the elevator.

Ah Long: "Boss, aren't you going up?"

"Change your shoes first," Li Mushi squinted at the inky sky, "Don't bring anything dirty up there."

Then he said in a low voice, "Bring over the Wen family's information."

"yes!"