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 606 You Put Something in the Drink

"Alright," the Ghost Hand Doctor said. "Wanwan's pulse is normal, Miss Su did not harm her."

"Sir, you must investigate carefully; this matter cannot be taken lightly," Zheng Ma reminded him.

"Don't be so paranoid." The Ghostly Doctor placed Qiao Wanwan's hand under the covers. "Even if Miss Su wanted to harm Wanwan, she wouldn't be stupid enough to do it right under our noses, would she?"

Zheng's mother: "......"

Su Yimo raised her hand defiantly and said, "I, Su Yimo, swear to heaven that if I did anything to harm Sister Wanwan just now, may I be struck by lightning and die a horrible death!"

Zheng's mother: "......"

"Since Miss Su has said so, Aunt Zheng, don't make a fuss. Go about your business," the Ghost Hand Doctor advised.

"Fine, if this continues, this family will soon be surnamed Su!" Zheng Ma was furious and turned to leave.

The Ghostly Doctor withdrew his gaze and looked at Su Yimo, "I'm sorry, I made you suffer. Are you alright?"

"I'm fine," Su Yimo said obediently. "It's all good now that the misunderstanding is cleared up."

"Yes, Aunt Zheng is just nervous about Wanwan. I hope you can understand and not take it to heart."

“I understand.” Su Yimo bowed respectfully to the Ghost Hand Doctor. “Thank you for proving my innocence. I did not harm Sister Wanwan.”

"It's alright, facts speak louder than words."

"Um."

Su Yimo left the master bedroom and went to the empty garden. After making sure no one was around, she took out her phone to make a call.

"Nana, how are you?"

"It's alright, the traffic police have already investigated and proved that I didn't do it on purpose. I can just pay some medical expenses, but the Huo family didn't want it."

"The Huo family is not short of money, why would they need your little bit of money?"

"Well, how's it going on your end?"

"It's alright, the old man has started to protect me." Su Yimo smiled. "More importantly, Zhan Jingting also protects me and even punished that annoying butler for me."

"This is truly an unexpected delight." The other party said excitedly, "Mo Mo, have you ever thought about this? Instead of racking your brains to return to the Huo family as a fake heiress, why not take this opportunity to find a way to climb into Zhan Jingting's bed and become the rightful Mrs. Zhan? That would be a position second only to the emperor!"

Su Yimo was taken aback, but quickly said, "I would like to, but you underestimate Zhan Jingting. His bed is not so easy to climb into."

"If it's hard to climb, then find a way to climb. Even if you can't become Mrs. Zhan, as long as you sleep with him for one night, you'll definitely get a sum of money you can't spend. You won't lose out!" The other person became more and more excited as they spoke. "If you're lucky enough to get pregnant with Zhan Jingting's child, then the Imperial View Group will be your lifelong ATM, and you won't have to worry about the rest of your life!"

Su Yimo was still worried, "You don't understand Zhan Jingting. If he gets angry, I'll be dead. After all, it's easier for him to kill me than to crush an ant."

The other person thought for a moment and said, "I've got it. When the time comes, you take a video or photos and post them online immediately. Make a big fuss about it. I don't believe he can kill you in front of over a billion people across the country."

"...Do you really think this can succeed?"

"Fortune favors the bold. You're living in Wutong Bay now, this is your best chance. Once you miss this opportunity, you'll never have another one!"

“You’re right!” Su Yimo said resolutely, “I went to great lengths to bump into that old man from the Huo family and pretend to save him. He hasn’t explicitly said he wants to take me back to live with the Huo family. If he denies it, all my efforts will have been in vain.”

"Instead of betting that he will be grateful, I'd rather rely on myself. In terms of strength, Zhan Jingting is the uncrowned king of China. As long as I get involved with him, I can indeed rise to the top."

"MoMo, don't underestimate yourself. You are a phoenix!" the other person encouraged. "You were just pulled down from the branch. You should have been standing on the branch all along!"

A determined glint flashed in Su Yimo's eyes. "You're right! I need to plan this carefully. It has to succeed; failure is not an option!"

......

Zhan Jingting has been working overtime these past few days, returning to Wutong Bay very late each day, so he is unaware of these events at home.

That night, Zhan Jingting didn't get home until after 10 p.m., as usual.

I had just returned to the master bedroom when there was a knock on the door.

Zhan Jingting loosened his tie as he spoke, "Come in."

The door opened, and Su Yimo walked in carrying a decanter of red wine and two wine glasses.

Zhan Jingting, who was sitting on the sofa, glanced at her.

Su Yimo was wearing a black slip dress, with heavy makeup on her face, and even her hair was carefully styled, exuding a deliberate sense of refinement.

"What is it?" the man asked calmly.

"Master Zhan, I saw you come back, so I came to say hello." Su Yimo walked towards him with a smile. "This is your favorite red wine. You must have had a long day at work. Drinking some red wine can help you sleep and is also good for your health."

Zhan Jingting smiled slightly. "You're very thoughtful."

"I'll have a drink with you." Su Yimo smiled and sat down next to him, poured two glasses of red wine, and handed him one. "Here you go."

The scent of her perfume made Zhan Jingting frown slightly, but he still calmly accepted the wine glass, saying, "Thank you."

Su Yimo clinked glasses with him, "Master Zhan, I'd like to toast you."

Zhan Jingting tilted his head back and drank the red wine in one gulp.

A triumphant smile flashed in Su Yimo's eyes as she finished her drink and continued pouring more wine.

"Master Zhan, you've been working overtime these past few days. Is the company very busy?"

"Hmm," Zhan Jingting replied. "It's almost the end of the year, there's a lot to do."

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