Su Man saw all his expressions. She clenched her palms, held back the pain in her heart, looked straight at him, and forced herself to speak. "You don't want to marry me?"

Yan Feixi was slightly surprised by her voice, which was as gentle as a minor tune. He didn't expect her voice to be so nice. Looking closely, she looked ordinary, but her eyes looking directly at him were very beautiful. Her pupils were deep black, and the light teardrop mole under her right eye made her pupils clear as the moon.

Being stared at by such eyes would make people feel like being sucked in. Yan Feixi almost fell into it. He turned away in embarrassment and snorted coldly with a little anger.

"That's right, I don't want to marry you at all." What kind of child marriage? He was only four years old at that time and knew nothing, but he was engaged to an unborn baby. He just thought this marriage was ridiculous.

"Then why don't you cancel the engagement?" Since he didn't want to marry her, why did he marry her and make her so embarrassed?

"Do you think I don't want to? If not..." Yan Feixi pursed his lips and glared at her fiercely. If the old man hadn't used his mother's name to pressure him, he wouldn't have married her at all. 　　His stare made Su Man's heart tighten, and the unconcealed disgust made her even more confused. She didn't know what she had done to dislike him. 　　Her heart was full of confusion. Looking at him, she asked in a trembling voice, "If not for what?" 　　Yan Feixi glared at her, his raging anger burning his chest and abdomen. The unwillingness of being forced to marry filled his heart with resentment, and he also put his anger on her, and her calm attitude surprised him. He 　　thought she would be sad and angry when she heard what he said when he entered the door, but he didn't expect her attitude to be so calm, so calm that he wanted to tear her apart and let her taste the anger and hatred in his heart. 　　He walked towards her, raised his small chin rudely, lowered his head, and smiled at her with ill intentions. "Do you know where you are marrying into? This is not the Su family. There are wolves and tigers everywhere. Don't think you can continue to live in the Su family." 　　"What do you mean?" Unexpectedly, she did not show any fear, but still stared at him with her black eyes, and even asked calmly. 　　Yan Feixi almost admired her. He thought that an eighteen-year-old girl would be fragile under the pampering of the Su family. 　　"Want to know?" He smiled and began to look forward to what she would look like when she knew the situation of this family. "Soon, you will understand." Releasing his hand, he stood up and walked towards the door. 　　Seeing that he was about to leave, Su Manfei subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?" Yan Feixi stopped and turned to look at her. The corners of his lips seemed to be smiling, but the mockery in his eyes was so obvious. 　　"Remember, you are not qualified to ask me anything. This new house is left to you, Second Madam." After leaving these words, he did not look back and stepped away. 　　And she was left alone in the new house. 　　Su Man-F stared at the door in a daze, her eyes shifted slightly, staring blankly at the two red candles on the table, then at the red quilt on the bed. The mandarin ducks embracing each other under her fingertips were sewn stitch by stitch, and with every stitch, she expected more joy. 　　But her wedding night was completely different from what she thought. Every word he said echoed in her ears, so clear and harsh. Her chin still bore traces of his roughness, and the pain gradually spread. Her small hands clutched the quilt under her body, and her slender body could not help trembling. How she wished 　　this was a dream, how good it would be if it was a dream, but it was not... 　　Su Man-F slowly opened her eyes, sat up, and held her forehead tiredly, the pain in her heart was still there. 　　She didn't understand why she dreamed of that time. 　　On that lonely wedding night, she was left in the room like that, and only remembered her husband's disgust for her and the look in his eyes waiting for a good show. 　　She was confused and didn't understand what she had done wrong, why she made him hate her, why he married her even though he clearly didn't want to. 　　But soon she understood what he meant. 　　The Yan family had a complex population, and the father-in-law had many wives and concubines. Although Yan Feixi was born to the wife, he was the second child. The eldest lady died when Yan Feixi was eight years old. In order to take charge of the power in the mansion and get the love of Yan's father, the concubines fought fiercely in private. In the small Yan mansion, the women fought like the emperor's harem. 　　And no matter what she did, she was not pleasing. The news that she was left alone in the new house spread throughout the Yan mansion. Coupled with Yan Feixi's neglect, she was like a joke in the Yan mansion. 　　Although the servants of the Yan mansion did not dare to disrespect her, there were many unpleasant gossips in private. She was out of place there, and only Biluo stood by her side. 　　She endured all the grievances. Knowing that he hated her, she still tried to please him in every way and accepted everything meekly. 　　Because on that Lantern Festival night, under the gorgeous fireworks, she remembered him in her heart. 　　Even if he hated her and ignored her, she still ignored his indifference and tried her best to please him. She wanted to erase his dislike for her, and she hoped to get his love, even if it was only a little bit... She didn't ask for much, just a little attention and tenderness from him. She 　　humbly hoped for a little warmth from him, suppressed all her temper, and tried her best to be a good wife and daughter-in-law, but what happened in the end? What she got was that he left the Yan family silently, and before leaving, he only asked the servant to hand her a divorce letter. 　　When she looked at the divorce letter, she felt ridiculous and felt like a jumping clown. She tried so hard to get his attention, turned a deaf ear to those private sneers, and told herself not to care, as long as he could treat her well. 　　But in the end, what she got was the news of his departure and the divorce letter given to her by the servant. At that moment, her heart was completely cold. Analysis and forecast of China Merchants Bank stock trend and K-line chart