Chapter 1

Hangzhou rich area.

A European villa with a lake view of 1000 square meters.

In a wedding room full of festivities.

Ruan zhixia is wearing a red off shoulder dress, shrugging her shoulders, lowering her head and sitting on the wedding bed of kingsize.

The ten fingers of scallion white and thin were rubbing uneasily, and her heart was very uneasy.

Tonight is her wedding night.

No

To be exact.

It belongs to Ruan Zi.

The one who was going to marry today was her half sister Ruan zirou.

But just an hour before the wedding, Ruan Zi ran away with a white face.

Ruan Tian was so popular that he almost fainted.

Because of Ruan zirou's escape from marriage, the bride became her temporarily.

The man she married was the third grandson of Si Zhanhong, the richest man in Hangzhou. Si Muhan was six years older than her.

It is said that Si Muhan was injured in an explosion five years ago and was in a coma for four years. He didn't wake up until a year ago.

However, waiting for him is the tragedy of leg disability and facial disfigurement.

It seemed that Si Muhan could not accept this fact. From then on, his temperament changed greatly and he became extremely cold-blooded and cruel. Anyone who provoked him was either dead or disabled.

An explosion accident, let once the superior son of heaven lost, replaced by the cruel cold king.

How many women once wanted to marry simuhan, now how many women can't avoid him.

Even if you marry him, there will be no one willing to marry a ruined face, but also cold-blooded brute.

She said that this division of evening cold is also a poor man, good good life, so was destroyed by unexpected disasters.

Five years ago, he was only 21 years old, the age of his youth.

It is human nature for a proud person to experience such changes.

It's just understanding, it's understanding.

But when he became her husband, she felt a little sad.

Her dream husband is gentle. She doesn't care about his appearance or whether he has money. She just wants a good man who can take care of her and love her at home.

What's more, she has been waiting for someone. Maybe that person will never appear again

"Alas..."

Ruan zhixia sighed a little.

That's it.

No matter what Si Muhan looks like, now she has married Ruan zirou. Let's go step by step!

No matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't change the ending. She might as well accept it.

Fortunately, Si Muhan's legs are inconvenient. I think she will be involved more or less in that aspect. Her innocence should be preserved

On this thought, Ruan zhixia was quite cheerful.

I do not know when, the bedroom suddenly more than a sudden pulley sound.

It's the sound of wheelchairs turning.

Then, Ruan zhixia saw a man sitting in the lower part of the wheelchair in front of her eyes.

His legs were upright on the two pedals of the wheelchair.

Under the black trousers is a pair of polished hand-made imported leather shoes, clean and smooth, spotless.

This shows that a man's feet, never touched the ground, can be clean without a trace of dust.

Strange cold breath hit, Ruan zhixia that such as dense comb like feather lashes slightly tremble, heart suddenly pull tight.

Body involuntarily to the other side of the bed, trying to stay away from the man.

Ruan zhixia's action seems to have angered the man, and the air is faintly cold.

Looking down, always afraid to look up at their own women.

The division evening is cold that narrow long Mo Mou dangerous of narrow up, he mouth corner tiny hook, a put on sneer thin cool bloodthirsty of hang.

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