On Our Wedding Night, My Disabled Husband Made Me Cry

By accident, Qiao Wanwan got entangled with a powerful man who had come back to life from death and was disabled.

Qiao Wanwan: "Can't you see I'm a cripple?"

The powerfu...

Chapter 2 Marriage

Qiao Wanwan: "......"

"Sir, are you blind? Can't you see I'm lame?"

"I'm disabled and you're lame, we're a match made in heaven."

Qiao Wanwan: "......"

Does this person have some serious mental illness?

Qiao Wanwan brushed the hair away from her left cheek, revealing a hideous scar. "See? I'm ugly. We're not a good match."

"You're ugly and I'm handsome, we complement each other perfectly."

Qiao Wanwan: "......"

Qiao Wanwan's lips twitched, her gaze shifting downwards to where she shouldn't be looking, and she muttered under her breath, "She's fine in that area too, how come she'd marry someone like me..."

Zhan Jingting's eyes darkened, and a faint smile appeared on his devilishly handsome face. "It seems that I did satisfy Madam last night."

Qiao Wanwan: "......"

"Don't call me that! Who's your wife?" Qiao Wanwan was too lazy to argue with him. "I have something to do, so I'll go first. Let's go our separate ways and never see each other again."

Zhan Jingting subconsciously reached out and grabbed her wrist, but the next second, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck and fainted.

Qiao Wanwan cracked her knuckles and scoffed, "Want to marry me? In your next life!"

Qiao Wanwan climbed out of the second-floor window, trying to sneak away, only to discover... she was on a small island!

How could she escape?

Just as I was still in shock, I heard a cry of alarm, "Master Zhan, what's wrong? Someone come quick, Master Zhan has fainted!"

Qiao Wanwan took off running.

She ran to the seaside. The capital city was right there, only about two kilometers away, but the only way to get there was by boat.

Several speedboats were moored at the beach, but they were guarded, and she didn't know how to drive them.

Just as she was wondering what to do, she suddenly heard footsteps behind her, and several bodyguards rushed over. "Miss Qiao, please come back with us."

Qiao Wanwan was carried back to her room, where another doctor was examining Zhan Jingting.

Jiang Dong asked anxiously, "How is Master Zhan?"

"He was knocked unconscious by a shot to the back of the neck; that was a really ruthless attack."

Qiao Wanwan: "......"

Jiang Dong looked at Qiao Wanwan with a "you're dead" expression. "Take her away and keep an eye on her. We'll deal with her when Master Zhan wakes up."

"yes."

Outnumbered, Qiao Wanwan decided to give up and conserve her energy first.

That man was too rough last night, again and again. She's lucky she didn't die in that coffin.

Qiao Wanwan lay down on the bed and fell asleep instantly from exhaustion.

I don't know how much time passed, but in a daze, I felt a chill somewhere.

She suddenly opened her eyes and saw that her legs were spread apart, and the man in the wheelchair was intently applying medicine to her!

Qiao Wanwan's face immediately turned red to her ears, and she hurriedly pulled the blanket over herself, "You're a pervert!"

"You're injured, let me put some medicine on you," the man explained calmly.

"Shut up!" Qiao Wanwan's face turned even redder. "I don't need you to apply the medicine!"

Zhan Jingting calmly put away the ointment. "You knocked me out, and I haven't even settled the score with you yet, but you're already throwing a tantrum."

Qiao Wanwan: "......"

The atmosphere suddenly turned dangerous.

Her intuition told her that the man in front of her was not someone to be trifled with!

"At most... I'll apologize to you." Qiao Wanwan was flexible and immediately backed down, sticking her head out. "Come on."

"do what?"

"I'll call it back for you."

Zhan Jingting couldn't help but reach out and rub her hair. "Don't worry, I have no tendency to abuse my family."

Qiao Wanwan: "......"

What kind of domestic violence?

Why did she feel that the cruel word sounded somewhat ambiguous coming from his mouth?

Moreover, his tone was inexplicably gentle.

I have to say, this man is good-looking, and his voice is her favorite deep bass. His voice just now was so good that it almost made her ears pregnant!

But she will never be swayed!

Qiao Wanwan collected her thoughts and said seriously, "Sir, just because I'm not holding a grudge about what happened last night doesn't mean you can push your luck and lock me up here. You'd better send me back right now, or don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"I'm warning you, I have a fiancé, and he's very capable!"

Zhan Jingting's face turned cold in an instant. "You're already mine. From now on, you'd better cut ties with your so-called fiancé. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."

Qiao Wanwan was taken aback. Although the man in front of her was in a wheelchair, his aura was exceptionally powerful.

He didn't get angry, but it sent chills down her spine.

She wasn't unsophisticated, but this was the first time she had been overwhelmed by someone's aura.

She's so unlucky! How could she have messed with such a devilish man!

Qiao Wanwan collected her thoughts and said, "Sir, I really do have a fiancé, and I'm getting engaged the day after tomorrow. Please let me go."

"I told you, you are already mine, my woman, and you cannot marry someone else."

"Can't you understand human language? I have a fiancé, and I'm about to get engaged to him. My relationship with you was just an accident. Please forget about it!"

Zhan Jingting grabbed her wrist and, with a forceful pull, forced her closer to him.

The two were only a fist's distance apart, and Qiao Wanwan could clearly see her own face reflected in the man's eyes.

"I'll say it one last time," Zhan Jingting declared, enunciating each word clearly, "You are mine, and you can only marry me. Do you understand?"

Qiao Wanwan shuddered in fright and looked at him in terror.

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