C1 (1/2)

”Sister, listen up, if you mess up today, we won't let you go. You heard what dad said, as long as you help the Song Family this time, you won't have anything to do with them anymore.”

Zi Yan, who had her arms clasped by her two elder sisters, couldn't say a word other than tears.

She didn't have a heart anymore. When she was drugged and married, she was pushed into the abyss of suffering. Now, she was already a living dead.

”Miss, Young Master Zhuo is here.”

At this time, the maid who was on guard outside whispered as she pushed open the door.

”Sister, in fact, it's fine if you want to open up a bit. Today, we watched your brother-in-law get a little cold, but actually he's very handsome. You just have to endure for a night and he'll pass, tomorrow you'll be Young Lady Zhuo. Remember, if you dare to say that you're not a bride, your granny will be miserable …”

Third brother of the Song Family threatened Zi Yan.

”Cut the crap, we have to go.”

The Song Family's long daughter Han urged.

”Wait, sister, be good and eat this. Otherwise, we won't be at ease.”

Third Bro Song Laidi opened his hands, and three red pills appeared in his palms. With one hand, he grabbed the glass of water on the bedside table and smiled sinisterly.

”Hurry up, if you get caught, it'll be bad.”

Song Zihan opened Zi Yan's mouth as he spoke, and together with Song Laidi, he poured the medicine into Zi Yan's mouth.

”First Miss, Third Miss, hurry up.”