Chapter 215 Miss, Let’s Escape from Marriage!
Chapter 215 Miss, Let’s Escape from Marriage!
There is little time left, and everything needs to be prepared as soon as possible.
After returning to the mansion, Cui Xin was punished.
This time the young lady seemed to be in an unusually bad mood. She directly expelled Cui Xin from the mansion just because she accidentally knocked over the teacup.
After Cuizhu, Douya and others learned about this, they quietly slipped out of the mansion to visit Cuixin, but when they returned, they were also punished.
Jiang's father had heard about this series of events. He knew that with only one month left before Jiang Wanyin's wedding, it was normal for her to be a little angry, so he just let her go.
After all, they are just a few servants, as long as they can get married smoothly.
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Time flies, and three days have passed in the blink of an eye...
night.
The servant brought another letter as usual. At this moment, Tingyu Courtyard was quiet, and only Jiang Wanyin stayed here alone. She took the letter calmly, walked into the inner room and opened it to read.
"Sister, the agreed time has come. Don't you even want that thing? I know you're going to get married in a month, and I happen to have a way to help you out."
Jiang Wanyin's face was as calm as water, without any ripples. She walked to the candlestick and burned the letter in her hand.
The firelight illuminated the fair face, which was gentle yet a little bit aggressive.
The end of the letter was burning between her slender white fingers, but she seemed not to be aware of the heat at all, until the letter was completely burned, leaving only a pool of ash on the ground.
Jiang Wanyin twirled his fingertips and walked out alone with a calm expression.
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Jiang Wanfeng had a faint smile on his face, and stared at his graceful and elegant sister with burning eyes. He stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked her lips gently, revealing a hint of playfulness.
"My dear sister, you finally came. Could it be that you still have me in your heart? Hahahahaha..."
The young man changed his usual gentle image and laughed with his head raised, his laughter revealing a bit of madness and wantonness.
Jiang Wanyin clenched her hands into fists under her sleeves. She tried her best to suppress the fear and disgust in her heart, turned her head away, and avoided the sight of this paranoid and crazy man in front of her.
However, even though she was no longer looking at the other person, the wild laughter that was like the sound of a devil still echoed in her ears, making her tremble all over and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
Under the long-term oppression, Jiang Wanyin's heart was filled with unspeakable fear.
She desperately endured the physical discomfort and tried not to reveal her true purpose.
Her voice trembled slightly as she asked, "...You said before that you would help me break up the engagement. Is that true?"
Hearing this, Jiang Wanfeng, who was walking in front, stopped, turned around, and looked at Jiang Wanyin deeply.
The corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining a meaningful smile, and he said softly: "Don't worry, my dear sister, I will definitely help you."
Jiang Wanyin did not respond to him. She struggled to move her legs, which seemed to have lost consciousness and become extremely stiff, and stepped into the dark and damp room at an extremely slow pace.
However, Jiang Wanfeng did not take her indifference to heart. Instead, he sneered contemptuously, and was obviously in a very good mood.
It is the time of the return of the south wind, and the walls in the dark room are wet, giving off an unpleasant sticky feeling, and fine water droplets keep dripping from the ceiling.
Occasionally, a drop would fall into Jiang Wanyin's clothes, bringing a biting chill that seemed to penetrate her skin and reach deep into her heart.
This seems like a battle with the human mind. Just walking through this dark room can completely collapse a person's mental defenses.
Jiang Wanyin herself couldn't remember how many times she had come here. She always thought that she would gradually adapt when she came next time, but every time she came here, she was almost on the verge of collapse.
At the end of the dark room, Jiang Wanfeng seemed to have known that she would come, so all the items were ready and he even lit a few candles.
However, these weak and dim candlelights not only failed to relax people's minds, but made the dark room even more terrifying and gloomy, revealing a weird atmosphere.
Jiang Wanyin has been thinking about it in her heart, she firmly believes that Nian'er will come to find her.
She just needed to take back the last thing her mother left her, and everything would be perfect.
Even if I have to go through the painful torture again...
Jiang Wanfeng noticed that Jiang Wanyin was standing there motionless, and a teasing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He picked up a whip, gently lifted her chin, and taunted: "My dear sister? What are you waiting for?"
Jiang Wanyin met Jiang Wanfeng's gaze without fear and said calmly, "Where are my mother's things? I need to check first."
Seeing this, Jiang Wanfeng curled his lips proudly, then took out a small key from his arms, walked to the wall, opened a hidden compartment, and took out the exquisite and gorgeous box inside.
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