Zhang Ruize remembered her tears. She was his first woman, and he was also her first man. This was their first time together, and they had agreed to spend the rest of their lives together. How could he bear to betray her?

However, he did not expect that Zeng Yuran, a woman with a soft and quiet appearance, would actually drug him on the wedding night in order to completely possess him. She was quite daring!

A slap was a lesson to her, but it was only a matter of whether she would remember it forever.

Damn it, why did this woman stay in the bathroom for so long? Zhang Ruize was about to get up to carry her out, but after hesitating for a moment, he turned around and went to another bathroom.

"Finally get up? Where's Yu?" Wen Chunhui watched her son sleep until this time down the stairs. She was very happy that the marriage was finally done.

It's true that no matter how much he objected at first, no man could resist the temptation of beauty.

The eldest daughter of the Zeng family was really not an ordinary beauty. She was tall and over 1.7 meters tall. Her skin was fair, her eyes were big, and her facial features were exquisite and perfectly matched.

Although Zhang Ruize's ex-girlfriend was not bad looking, her figure and appearance were far worse than that of Zeng Yuran.

The corner of Zhang Ruize's mouth twitched slightly. In the end, he didn't say anything.

Wen Chunhui happily went upstairs and pushed the door open, but Zeng Yuran was nowhere to be seen. She turned slightly to the side and saw that the bathroom was tightly shut and there was the sound of pattering water inside. Knowing that she was taking a shower, she smiled and lifted the blanket. Seeing that the bloodstain like peach blossoms on the bed sheet, she was even more elated. She finally found the right daughter-in-law.

"Yu, come down for dinner after you wash up. We are waiting for you. It's almost noon already." Wen Chunhui had already walked downstairs but after thinking of something, she went upstairs again. She patted the bathroom door and said to Zeng Yuran.

"Okay." Zeng Yuran tried to adjust her mood and answered her mother-in-law.

Zeng Yuran had turned off the tap and was about to cry, but she still had to face the reality. Some things had already happened and she could not go back to the past no matter how hard she cried.

Zeng Yuran came out of the bathroom and felt herself reborn.

Looking at the mirror, her left face was red and swollen, and there was a faint palm print of Zhang Ruize's hands.

Yesterday she was just seen a joke, though later everyone tried to round the past in a tacit manner because no one was stupid.

Today, she couldn't leave any evidence behind, even though it was indeed painful for her to be slapped by her husband on the second day of her wedding.

Zeng Yuran, however, was also a person who was not willing to lose. She had married unflinchingly because she had no illusions about marriage at all. If she was fine to be married, she would not resist it. Now that she met such a Zhongshan wolf — a person who repaid good with evil, did he force her to fight back against him?

This indecent couple were of the same batch, and they even had the same method of throwing people away.

Zeng Yuran looked at herself in the mirror and changed her image. She put on a thick layer of makeup for herself. White foundation was usually superfluous because Zeng Yuran already had a fair skin.

However, it was necessary today because after she had put on her makeup no one could not see the palm print on her face.

Dressed in a long, watery red fishtail dress, Zeng Yuran slowly went downstairs and her relatives downstairs were all shocked by her beauty.

Zhang Ruize almost forgot to blink. This woman could be very beautiful, but why did she have to be a vicious beauty? Was it interesting?

In an instant, Zhang Ruize's eyes became calm as if Zeng Yuran was a person who had nothing to do with him.

"Big brother, you're so calm. You're actually showing off!" A kid from the Zhang family teased.