"Miss Qian, congratulations. You are going to be a mother!"
When she came out of the hospital, Qian Zi's hand, which was holding the test sheet, was trembling, and tears were flowing from the corners of her eyes. She was both happy and worried.
Four months ago, she married the crown prince of a wealthy family, Yan Guan, and Wang Ting.
On the day of the wedding, all the women in the city were envious. Even she couldn't believe that she was lucky enough to become the wife of the crown prince.
From the day she met the crown prince when she was nine years old, she had fallen in love with him at first sight. She could no longer tolerate anyone else in her eyes.
In the past eleven years, she had tried her best to follow behind Guanfeng Ting and try her best to improve herself, just in order to catch a glimpse of him one day.
She had always felt that a man like him was unattainable. For a humble man like her, it was simply wishful thinking.
She didn't know if it was fate or fate, but four months ago, she attended a classmate's dinner party. She drank too much and was so drunk that she was unconscious.
When she woke up the next day, there was a man lying next to her, and his beautiful face was right in front of her.
It was the crown prince!
Seeing him, Qian Nian was stunned.
The man, whom she had been dreaming about, actually slept with her on the same bed.
Was it a dream?
Qian Nian's heart was beating wildly, and she pinched herself hard.
It hurt.
It was clear and real.
She was really sleeping with Guanfeng Ting.
Looking around again, it was within sight.
A touch of bright red on the white sheet was particularly eye-catching...
It was self-evident what had happened last night.
Before he could figure out what was going on, there was a loud noise outside the door. A group of media reporters crowded outside the door, eager to get the first-hand news and then blow up the Internet.
The Guan family was an influential family in the capital. They had a strict family style, and Old Master Guan valued the family's reputation the most. When he learned of this, he immediately decided on this marriage.
For her, it was like a dream, but a good dream didn't last long.
Because Fengting didn't like her, and he abandoned her like a shoe.
He hated her for her appearance and let him let down his first love, her elder sister, Qianxueluo.
Even so, she summoned up her courage and dialed Fengting's number.
As expected, the phone was mercilessly hung up. She could only carefully write a text message and send it to him, hoping that he could go home to discuss something tonight.
She had been single for four months since their wedding.
As for where he had gone, she was well aware of it.
She didn't answer the phone or text. Knowing that Guan Fengting wouldn't come back tonight, she was very depressed.
She didn't want to wait any longer. She planned to take a shower and then go to bed. However, when she came out of the shower, she heard the door was violently kicked open with a bang.
She looked up and saw that the man she had been thinking about day and night was standing at the door frame. His handsome face and straight figure made him look like an oil painting.
However, the man's face did not look very good.
"Fengting, why are you back?" She called out his name with fear, and a flattering smile appeared on her pure face.
But before she could get closer, the man stepped forward and grabbed her, throwing her onto the bed rudely.
The man's clear-cut fingers pressed tightly against Qian Zizi's chin, and his peach blossom-like eyes were filled with anger.
"Qian Zi, why are you so impatient?" The man's thin lips parted slightly, and his tone was full of disgust and disdain.
Qian Ziqi's face was deathly pale. She looked at the man in front of her, who had been in love for eleven years, and her heart was as sharp as a knife.
"Fengting, it's not what you think..."
"It's not what I think." The man looked at the woman in front of him with a cold smile. "You climbed into my bed with all kinds of means. Why are you pretending to be reserved now?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man's lips pressed down on her. With the sound of clothes being torn, he felt a sharp pain in his body.
Qianye Nian didn't know what to do with Guan Fengting's sudden anger.
Didn't he say that he hated her? Why did he have to force his relationship with her?
Was he trying to humiliate her?
Before she had time to think about it, the man's broad body was pressed down again...
