At night.

A slim girl bit her lower lip tightly, and her face was covered with sweat. The girl curled up, and her long legs were crossed under the quilt, as if she had experienced some pain.

Only a small porcelain foot was exposed outside the quilt.

It was so white that it made a stark contrast with the dark sheets.

"No, no... let go of me."

"Please, don't do this to me."

"No... Hmm..."

Shen Jian Mu suddenly woke up from his dream with a groan of pain and tears.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she entered a strange room.

The decoration in the room was solemn and luxurious, and it was clean and tidy. Obviously, it was a man's room.

Shen Jiamu reacted for a while, and then realized that tonight was her wedding night.

Yes, she got married today, and she got married twice.

Shen Jian Mu got up and went to the bathroom. He poured water on his face before he woke up completely. Thinking of the clear dream just now, his body couldn't help trembling slightly.

How did she dream of that hot-tempered man that night?

When he thought of the narrow space, the man's fingertips, with electric currents, wandered around her body. Every time he asked for her tirelessly, Shen Jiamu's face turned pale.

She shook her head hard and told herself, "Forget it. I must forget it."

Just think of what happened that night as a dream. When you wake up from that dream, there will be nothing left.

Shen Jianing took off his heavy wedding dress, changed into a light home dress, and removed the heavy makeup on his face.

At this time, a beautiful face was reflected in the mirror.

Just one glance was enough to destroy one's soul.

After packing up, Shen Jiamu returned to the bedroom, sat by the bed, and quietly waited for her groom, the second young master of the Ye family, Ye Tingchen, to come over.

At the same time, in the study of the Ye Family.

A man in black was sitting in a wheelchair. There was a sharp look in the man's eyes, a tall and straight nose under his deep wolf-like eyes, and a mocking smile on his thin lips.

Although he was sitting in a wheelchair, he was surrounded by an intimidating aura and did not allow others to approach him.

This man was Ye Tingchen, Shen Jianmu's newly wedded husband.

Ye Tingchen was asking his assistant Xiao Su, "Have you found that woman?"

When it came to this matter, Xiao Su replied apologetically, "Master Ye, there is no surveillance on that road. It's raining heavily that day, and it's too dark to see the passers-by clearly. However, please give me some more time. I believe I can find out."

Hearing this, Ye Tingchen frowned and said, "Send some people to keep an eye on the hospital."

Xiao Su thought for a moment and immediately understood what the other party meant.

A month. If that woman hadn't been pregnant, she should be pregnant at this time!

A woman whose name and appearance were unknown was pregnant with Master Ye's child. This was not a joke. Xiao Su immediately became serious. "Understood. I will arrange for someone to pay attention to the movements of the hospital."

Ye Tingchen remembered the woman from that night, and his tight handsome face softened.

That night, her traditional Chinese medicine was so profound that it pressed her several times. Later, even if the drug effect was cured, she was unwilling to let go of her.

She was the first woman who made herself so crazy!

It was her first time and he didn't pity her. She must have suffered a lot.

He would definitely find her and make it up to her!