The sky in early summer is blue and clear, with lush trees on both sides of the road. The afternoon sun shines through the gaps between the leaves, like a field of golden ears.

The car drove out of the Su family villa.

"Did you hurt your back?" Rong Zhan interrupted the silence in the car with a deep voice.

Su Yang looked up when she heard the sound. The pain in her back was no longer as intense. When she hit the wall, she instinctively turned her body to the side. Apart from a little pain, everything else was fine.

"It's okay, it just hurts a little, it's nothing serious." Su Yang shook his head lightly, lowering his eyes to glance at the string of agate red beads in his hand, his eyes full of understanding.

"Is there something wrong with the beads?"

Rong Zhan's eyes lightly passed over the string of beads in her hand, and he asked with pursed lips.

Su Yang took a tissue from her bag, wrapped the bead to isolate its adsorption force, and threw it into her bag: "Yeah, a little bit."

"What's the problem?"

"When the Su family handed my horoscope to the old lady, they invited a master of metaphysics to be the guest of honor. The master calculated that I have special luck and auspicious destiny. The one who gets it can be possessed by a koi fish and bless his own luck. Your Rong family is willing to pay a sky-high price of 1 billion for the engagement, so I think you must have calculated this."

Su Yang paused for a moment, and a scornful smile appeared on his lips: "This string of beads can absorb my luck. Over time, my luck will disappear completely. So, I don't need to tell you what he is planning."

"So weird?" Rong Zhan frowned, a little doubtful: "How did you know?"

"I can feel it." Su Yang pursed her lips and glanced at him seriously: "You and I are now husband and wife. He took away my luck, which is not a good thing for you and me. I think you should be able to feel the changes in yourself after spending these two days with me."

Rong Zhan's eyes were cold and stern. Indeed, after just two days of contact, he did feel that his body was much lighter and not as heavy as before.

When he first heard the old lady say these things, he thought she was just superstitious and didn't take it to heart. But after he felt the changes in his body, he thought about it and attributed it to Su Yang.

Since he was a child, he always fainted for unknown reasons due to the defects in his destiny. Sometimes the fainting lasted for a few hours, or even one or two days, or even three or four days. But this time, it lasted for more than half a month.

And he woke up on the night she got married.

And because of the defects in his fate, he had no interest in women, but to her, he was like addicted, greedy for the extremely precious sense of security she gave him.

The car suddenly fell silent, and Su Yang did not force him to accept this. After all, anyone who heard these things would think they were nonsense and superstition.

After a long while, Rong Zhan's expression suddenly relaxed, and his cold and mocking voice rang out from inside the car: "It seems... your father is trying to get something for nothing."

Su Yang heard this and looked at him sideways, knowing that he believed her.

As a daughter, she was very clear about Su Huai's greed, especially after she lived a new life, many of her previous doubts were resolved.

"Businessmen are always after profit, and their methods are always shady. They will do anything to achieve their goals. I, his daughter, am insignificant to him."

Her voice was calm and light, without any ups and downs in her tone, as if she had long been accustomed to the feeling of not being valued and loved.

The delicate and indifferent profile, refracted by the afternoon sun, seemed somewhat desolate and lonely.

"The 1 billion yuan from my Rong family is the betrothal gift. If he wants to keep it all for himself, it depends on whether I agree or not." Rong Zhan slowly withdrew his gaze from her, his tone extremely cold.

Su Yang looked at him, and the gloom in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Speaking of which, in the entire Beidu, when it comes to methods and ruthlessness, who can compare to the one next to her? Noticing her gaze, Rong Zhan glanced to the side, and when he found a bright light and a faint smile in her eyes, he laughed softly: "What's wrong?"

"No, anyway, except for me, everyone in the Su family, be careful, especially my father." Su Yang monopolized his thoughts, shook his head, and earnestly instructed: "Also, stay away from Su Mo."

"I can't help it. She has a history of robbing men. I was robbed once, which already made me lose face. If I let her rob me again..." Su Yang snorted and glanced at him: "But I think she doesn't have much of a chance this time."

Although they had not been together for a long time, Su Yang could see that Rong Zhan was not the kind of person who was promiscuous and would not fall for any woman's random hook.

Moreover, after what happened today, Su Mo's good impression has basically been lost.

In addition, with Rong Zhan's status and identity, she must have seen all kinds of beauties, not to mention Su Mo, who is not even as pretty as her.

She was not afraid of Su Mo's despicable and unpresentable means, but she felt that it was a bit troublesome to deal with it. She didn't like to work so hard, especially for a wavering man.

I simply feel it's not worth it.

But Rong Zhan is different. This concerns whether she can survive, and she has no choice but to marry him.

It's hard to say how deep their feelings are. After all, it was a flash marriage, and they were tied together because of something as ridiculous as luck. So, even if Rong Zhan told her now that he would divorce her after his luck recovered, she would feel that she could accept it.

"Has she ever competed with you for a man?"

"Yeah, my ex-boyfriend."

Su Yang didn't notice the difference in his tone and responded calmly.

"Who's your ex-boyfriend?"

"Li Chengnian."

As the last note fell, the car fell silent again, but the atmosphere was even more depressing than before.

"What's wrong?" Su Yang also noticed that the atmosphere in the car was not right, and asked with her lips pursed.

"fine."

The two cold and minimalist words thrown out made the atmosphere in the car even more awkward.

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After returning to Rongge Mansion, Su Yang asked Mrs. Luo for an ice pack and went straight into the bathroom, took off her clothes, turned sideways, looked at the bruises on her snow-white skin in the mirror, and frowned slightly.

I picked up an ice pack and tried to apply it to the bruise, but as soon as I raised my arm, I felt a surge of pain in my arm.

The bathroom door suddenly opened, Su Yang looked back and saw a familiar handsome figure leaning against the door.

Instantly, Su Yang's eyes narrowed suddenly, like a frightened bird. She immediately crossed her arms over her chest and threw away the ice pack in her hand. She suddenly burst out in anger and yelled without caring about her image.

"What are you doing here? Don't you know there's someone in the bathroom?"

Rong Zhan sneered, bent down to pick up the ice pack, walked over, and looked at her cheek with an unnatural blush meaningfully: "I know, Mrs. Rong, are you shy?"

Su Yang calmed down, calmed down his panic, and ordered him to leave: "Get out."

Rong Zhan chuckled, grasped her fair and smooth shoulders, leaned over to her ear and whispered: "I've seen everything I should and shouldn't see. Be obedient and turn around. Let me see the wound on your back."

(End of this chapter)