It was a dark and windy night. Wei Rou was carried back to the Yang family in the darkness and cold wind.

At the Yang family, Yang's father and mother had been waiting.

When he saw Wei Rou being carried back, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, now that we're here, let's get down to business."

"After we're done, I'll have a good talk with her. It's time to get the wedding organized."

Yang Zhiwen nodded silently, called his idiot brother, and entered his room.

Wei Rou was thrown on the bed, feeling hot and weak all over. She could only watch Yang Zhigang take off her clothes under the command of Yang Zhiwen.

Everything that happened afterwards was like a nightmare to Wei Rou.

Tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes.

Wei Rou never thought that the matter that was originally supposed to fall on Xu Fanghua now fell on her.

If, if Xu Fanghua was plotted against by her at that time, then would her mood be the same as hers at this moment?

But, in the end, she had to bear it all by herself.

Wei Rou thought, maybe this was retribution.

She knew that she was not a good person, and anyone who could scheme against others was naturally a bad person.

Sure enough, God couldn't stand it, and the bad guys got their retribution.

Her body felt as if it was being torn apart, with waves of severe pain. The unpleasant smell from Yang Zhigang also made her feel nauseous.

During the whole process, Yang Zhiwen stood aside, with little expression and just watching with a cold face.

In the end, Wei Rou was unable to think anymore.

Time seemed to have passed for a very long time, as if a century had passed, and Wei Rou completely fainted.

At the moment of fainting, Wei Rou thought that if it were possible to die at this moment, perhaps it would not be bad.

That way, you don't have to wake up and face everything you don't want to face.

However, many things never go as we wish.

Not knowing how much time had passed, Wei Rou slowly opened her eyes. It was bright all around her, and it was obviously daytime.

Whenever she moved a little, she felt severe pain in her body, especially in her lower body.

She was not wearing any clothes, only a thin blanket that seemed to have been thrown on her casually.

As consciousness gradually returned, Wei Rou also understood what was going on.

In the end, she was humiliated.

What's funny is that she was actually schemed against by her own mother and sister.

Ridiculous, really ridiculous.

Wei Rou burst into laughter, and as she laughed, tears began to fall. Her hair was disheveled, and she looked like a madman.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened and a person walked in against the light.

He walked towards the bed step by step, and Wei Rou also saw the person in front of her clearly.

It was Yang Zhiwen! Her eyes were filled with hatred as she looked at Yang Zhiwen.

If there was a knife at this moment, she might have picked it up and fought to the death with Yang Zhiwen.

"Wei Rou, I think you know what's going on now."

"I said at the beginning that if I couldn't marry Xu Fanghua, you would have to take over."

"But you don't want to marry me. I have no choice but to resort to this last resort."

"Wei Rou, what's wrong with me? Why don't you want to marry me?"

Wei Rou looked at Yang Zhiwen coldly, then her gaze moved to his lower body, and Yang Zhiwen's eyes narrowed slightly.

"What's wrong with you? Don't you know it?"

"If you have no problem, why did you ask your idiot brother to come for what happened last night?"

"You are a eunuch!"

Yang Zhiwen's eyes widened. The next second he stepped forward and grabbed Wei Rou's neck, tightening his grip. "How did you know?"

Wei Rou's neck was pinched by you and it hurt. She could only hold her neck tight and continue: "Guess how I know that?"

Yang Zhiwen looked at Wei Rou in front of him with mixed feelings, anger, and panic because his secret had been exposed...

The change in his mood also made him tighten his grip on Wei Rou's neck.

Wei Rou felt that breathing was becoming increasingly difficult, and she began to feel suffocated. She even began to roll her eyes and her body began to struggle.

Wei Rou thought, perhaps she would be strangled to death by Yang Zhiwen here today.

Just as Wei Rou was thinking this, Yang Zhiwen suddenly let go of her hand.

Wei Rou breathed heavily and started coughing. It took her a while to recover.

She looked at Yang Zhiwen in confusion. Was this man planning to let her go? Wasn't he afraid that she would tell others about this?

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Yang Zhiwen slowly squatted down. Perhaps because of his glasses, people could not see the emotions in Yang Zhiwen's eyes at this moment.

He said, "Since you already know, then you should be a member of our Yang family. How about it, Rourou, will you marry me?"

"You have to understand that your innocence is gone now."

As he spoke, Yang Zhiwen reached out to touch Wei Rou's hair, his facial expression difficult to read.

"Let me marry you and have a baby with your stupid brother?"

"Yang Zhiwen, I've never seen anyone so eager to have his future wife have an affair with his elder brother."

"You are really promising."

Wei Rou's sarcastic words made Yang Zhiwen's face turn black.

Just when he was about to take action, Wei Rou suddenly changed her tone, "I'll marry you!"

"Since you want me to marry into the Yang family so much, then I will marry you."

"You're right. I've lost my innocence anyway, so I won't be able to marry anyone else in the future."

Yang Zhiwen looked at Wei Rou and remained silent.

He thought that with Wei Rou's personality, she would probably resist to the end, but he didn't expect that she would agree so easily.

This made Yang Zhiwen wonder if Wei Rou had any conspiracy.

But, wasn’t his purpose to design all this to make Wei Rou agree to marry him?

Now, his goal has been achieved.

Yang Zhiwen wanted to read something from Wei Rou's facial expression, but Wei Rou had already shrunk into a corner of the bed, closed her eyes and stopped talking.

"Okay, since you agreed, then pack up and I'll take you home later. You can marry me in a few days."

Yang Zhiwen said nothing more, turned around and left the house.

Wei Rou didn't open her eyes until Yang Zhiwen left.

She looked at the closed door, her eyes full of coldness.

In fact, after regaining consciousness and breaking down today, Wei Rou was thinking, what should she do? Should she die together with the Yang family, or call the police?

Or should she pretend nothing happened, compromise, and then willingly marry into the Yang family?

The last one is naturally impossible.

Wei Rou had hatred towards the Yang family, Wei's mother, and Wei's third sister.

She tried so hard to get rid of the Wei family and get out of the quagmire, but these people pushed her into the abyss again.

But does Wei Rou have to accept her fate and compromise?

Impossible, never in this life.

If she was a person who accepted her fate, she would have compromised at a young age and become another Wei Sanmei.