Bang!

A violent crash, the car and the ground...

"Help! Save someone, please!"

"It's going to blow! Let's get out of here!"

Boom!

Flames soared, illuminating the pitch-black night sky.

.......

"Still asleep? Wake me up!"

Wow!

Cold water poured from the sky, jolting Xia Ling awake from her sleep. She opened her eyes with a start.

Numerous sounds echoed in my ears, and my thoughts paused for a moment.

"Humph, you can even sleep like this."

Su Ho looked at Xia Ling, slumped against the wall, her blue spirit flickering listlessly. "Xia Ling, have you made up your mind? Are you going to marry me or not?"

"Su He, I am not your son, you have no right to control my marriage."

Xia Lingqi, with a trembling, beautiful pair of almond eyes, fought to control the stubbornness within them.

"Bang!"

Su Ho slapped her face, a cold glint appearing in his eyes.

"You despicable little bastard. If it weren't for your dad being out of town, I wouldn't even bother talking to you."

She flicked her red-painted nails and sneered, "Xia Ling, you're lucky. The Fu family is prominent, Fu Yun Ting is the heir apparent of the Fu Corporation, marrying into them means a life of endless wealth and luxury. If it wasn't for Madam Fu insisting on you, do you think you were worthy enough to marry into the Fu family?"

"Where's my share?"

Summerling clenched her fists, "I'm my father's eldest daughter, not some illegitimate child who can't even show her face. If anyone is disgraceful, it's your son!"

Thinking of her own mother, the original wife, being mistreated by this man and ultimately ending up in a coma for decades, Xia Ling's heart was filled with anger.

"You little bastard, you're so bold!"

Su Ho was enraged and kicked Xia Ling with all his might, sending her crashing to the ground.

"What are you talking about? Xia Xi is the only legitimate child of me and your father, the true heiress of the Xia family. You little wretch, dare you slander her in front of others?"

Her abdomen throbbed with pain, Xia Ling gritted her teeth, remained silent, and stared at Su He with a defiant look on her beautiful face.

"What are you looking at?"

Su Ho's face was terrible, she crouched down and grabbed the hair, "You little bitch, I'll ask you again, are you going to marry me?"

"I won't marry."

Xia Ling's whole body ached, but she still stubbornly said: "You think the Fu family's status is so good, then let your daughter marry!"

The outside world is in an uproar, the eldest son of the Fu family, Fu Yun Ting, was raised abroad since childhood because he was weak. When he returned three months ago, he suffered a terrible accident and was disfigured beyond recognition. He can neither walk nor live like a normal person.

To marry a man like this wouldn't be any different than being a widow.

A good father should have respected his daughter's wishes, but this man disregarded them. He accepted the dowry from the Fu family and forcefully confined his daughter to the attic of the Xia residence, forcing her to agree.

Why agree?

"Aren't you getting married?"

Su Ho smiled and pulled out a video from his phone. “Looks like you don't care about your mom's life or death either,”

Xia Ling glanced at her phone. Seeing the Black man in the image trying to pull her mother's breathing tube out, she blurted out, "No, make them stop!"

Then will you marry him or not?

"I'm getting married!"

A single tear rolled down her cheek, Xia Ling gritted her teeth, refusing to let herself cry out.

Nothing matters, except that Mom is okay.

"Couldn't you have just agreed earlier?"

A sneer flashed in Su He's eyes. "Just stay here obediently for the next two days and learn how to be a proper wealthy wife, so you don't disgrace yourself when you marry into the Xia family later on. Remember, if you don't listen well, I'll have your mother's breathing tube removed and stop paying her monthly expenses."

With a slam, the door closed. Xia Ling slumped against the wall, her closed eyes brimming with pain.

.....

Three days later, at the Xia family's home.

There was no ceremony, no wedding. The Fu family only sent a luxury car to pick up Xia Ling.

Xia Ling sat in the car without saying anything, leaving Xia's house.

The car drove through most of the city and stopped in a row of villas halfway up the mountain.

Xia Ling got out of the car and, looking at this grand villa district, knew that those who could afford a villa here were all either rich or noble.

Silently following the driver, she stepped into one of the buildings. Xia Ling walked all the way through, breathing in the fragrant flowers, and felt her heart lift with contentment.

At the window of the second-floor study, Fu Yunting stood with his hands in his pockets, watching the person strolling gracefully towards him from the garden. A hint of mockery played on his handsome and charming face.

Has his new bride arrived?

The phone rang abruptly, Fu Yun Ting glanced at it, and a helpless flash crossed his handsome eyes.

". "

"Yun Ting, the wife I found for you should be home by now. This child is kindhearted, so you must treat her well."

What about human hearts?

Isn't it just a matter of returning the favor to an elderly person?

Just let him have his way?

Fu Yun Ting frowned, "Am I still your grandson? You just sold me without a word."

"Hmph, if you weren't my most beloved grandson, could I possibly go to such lengths for you?"

“Don't think I don't know what you’re up to, releasing those baseless rumors about yourself. Yuntong, everything has passed, and now you should have a good child to take care of you.”

What kind of disfigurement, is that inhumane?

Everything is an excuse.

Is he still holding onto that person?

We can't let our most beloved grandson live a lonely life all his days.

"Well, I've said my piece. Think it over carefully. An hour in spring is worth a thousand ounces of gold. I had your parents leave especially so that you and Xia Ling could spend some quality time together. In a month, it would be best if Xia Ling was pregnant, so we can finally have a grandchild."

Hold your grandchildren?

"Do you think he should have relations with a complete stranger, like some kind of pig?" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Fu Yun Ting's black eyes were deep and profound, looking at the shadow getting closer and closer downstairs. The corner of his thin lips curved slightly, his handsome face wickedly charming.