Chapter 803 Three Months of Fake Marriage

Whether it was interesting or not, Zhou Yao didn't know. He and Leng Zhiyuan were not entangled, but that woman was too stubborn. Every time she met him, she stung him like a hedgehog, and he wanted to twist her temper.

He had never liked anyone, and didn't know the feeling of liking someone. In short, that woman could stimulate his desire to conquer, but this desire to conquer was definitely not enough for him to marry her.

He didn't want to get married at all.

And what about having children? It's just bullshit!

...

Leng Zhiyuan was trapped in the same dilemma. A few days after she came back, there was an endless stream of people coming to the Leng family to congratulate her, and the hall of the Leng family was full of gifts.

She was also locked in the room by Leng Mu.

On this day, the servants brought the exquisite meals over, "Miss, it's time to eat."

"No!" Leng Zhiyuan kicked the table over with one foot, "Where's my father? Let him come quickly!"

"Zhiyuan..." At this time, Leng Mu appeared with a smile on his face. He secretly winked at the servants, and the servants quickly packed up the food and ran away for their lives.

"Zhiyuan, my dear daughter, why are you so angry? Come, sit down." Leng Mu took out the account book hidden in his arms, "Come here quickly, Dad has something good to show you. The Zhou family is a big family, and the wedding gift we sent cannot be too conspicuous, so Dad exchanged all the gold and jewelry for property deeds and a bank account..."

"Dad, I won't marry!" Leng Zhiyuan interrupted Leng Mu coldly.

Leng Mu paused, then put the account book back into his arms, and began to cry with tears and snot, "Zhiyuan, my dear, your mother died early, and I raised you alone since you were a child... Our Leng family has taken this path, you have been a gangster since you were a child and have become what you are today, and you don't even know that you are a girl. This... is all my fault..."

"I have been looking forward to you getting married as soon as possible. Now that the news of you and Major General Zhou has spread, you are unwilling to get married. How can I... be on the road in the future? How can you live like a man if you are a traitor? We have so many enemies in the Leng family. They will shoot arrows at your father from behind in the future. They will also poke your father's spine and scold me for not marrying a daughter well. I... I don't want to live anymore..."

Leng Zhiyuan watched her father wiping tears non-stop, and she was heartbroken while wiping. She looked very bad, but her tone softened. "If you hadn't plotted to harm me in Myanmar, would this have spread?"

"If you hadn't been entangled with Major General Zhou, would I have plotted against you?" Leng Mu quickly stopped crying and replied.

"You!" Leng Zhiyuan clenched his fists.

"Emma, ​​why is my life so miserable? My dear mother, I should have gone with you..." Leng Mu started crying again.

Leng Zhiyuan had a temper but couldn't vent it. She sat down on the stool with a sullen face, "Then you can't let me marry that bastard, he is a scumbag!"

"You just like scumbags, what can Dad do?"

"You!"

Leng Mu was about to start crying again, and Leng Zhiyuan quickly raised his hands in surrender, "Okay, stop crying, the marriage... can it be postponed, my brother hasn't married yet, why should I go first?"

Leng Mu stood up immediately, he walked behind Leng Zhiyuan to help her massage her shoulders, and then whispered with a smile, "Zhiyuan, to be honest with you, your brother has already fallen in love with a good girl, and the two have started talking about marriage..."

Leng Zhiyuan was delighted, "Then let my brother hurry up."

"No, we asked a master to calculate it, and the master said that our Leng family must have you marry first, and then your brother can marry a wife, so that our Leng family can be guaranteed for thousands of generations, so Zhiyuan," Leng Mu kept blinking, "you have to hurry up."

Leng Zhiyuan: Damn, it's all routine!

...

Leng Zhiyuan thought about it carefully. She was in a completely passive position now. Her father would not give up unless he married her to Zhou Yao. She was in the spotlight now and had nowhere to escape.

She had to take the initiative and turn the passive situation into the active one.

After thinking all night, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a number the next morning.

The melodious ringtone rang twice, and the phone was picked up lazily with a smile on her face, "Hello, Miss Leng."

He knew it was her.

"Zhou Yao, let's make it short." She said simply with a blank expression.

"Okay."

"Let's get married."

"Oh?" Zhou Yao smiled at the other end, but did not answer, waiting for her next words.

"We'll have a fake marriage for three months. I think it shouldn't be difficult for you to get a fake marriage certificate to fool your grandfather and my father. Once the three months are up, we'll go our separate ways and owe nothing to each other."

Zhou Yao was silent for a few seconds, "Why should I help you? Once the three months are up, it'll be easy for you to get out, but it'll be hard for me to get out. Don't say that my old man won't let me go. The gossip in the army will drown me."

"Okay," Leng Zhiyuan smiled, "Then let's not cooperate, Major General Zhou, I'll wait for you to marry me in five days."

Zhou Yao's eyes sharpened, and he pursed his thin lips without saying a word.

"Major General Zhou, I know you don't want to marry me, and I don't want to marry you either. Instead of living like this, I will divorce you. Our ending will still be inglorious. Now we can buy you some time by faking our marriage. I believe that with the ability of Major General Zhou, everything can be settled in three months. I will disappear, and Major General Zhou will make a fake death certificate. You won't lose anything."

"Hehe, Miss Leng has really thought it through this time."

"So do you agree or not?"

Zhou Yao paused for a few seconds, then said with a smile, "Although it's fake, please follow my arrangements after Miss Leng marries me. I don't want you to cause chaos in my family."

"make a deal!"

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Five days later, in the middle of the month, the wedding of Zhou Leng's family was held amidst the cheers of firecrackers.

The Leng family arrived in T city a few days ago and lived in a high-end villa. Before dawn in the early morning, Leng Zhiyuan was pulled up from the warm bed. She sat drowsily dressing up. In front of the stage, Xi Niang shaved and put on makeup for her.

After her makeup was done, she was manipulated into wearing a set of hand-embroidered phoenix crown and harem. Her father Leng Mu and brother Leng Hao looked at her with tears in their eyes, "My Yuan has finally grown up, and today Yuan is the best in the world." The most beautiful bride.”

Leng Zhiyuan rolled her eyes for a while, and she automatically picked up the red hijab to cover her eyes.

Soon people outside were shouting loudly, "Master, the new uncle is here, and the uncle is here to welcome the bride!"

Leng Mu and Leng Hao quickly walked out.

Leng Zhiyuan stayed alone in the room very bored. Xi Niang kept whispering in her ear that she couldn't talk, couldn't eat, and couldn't take off the red hijab by herself...

Leng Zhiyuan sneered inwardly, what age is this? It still looks like the Republic of China. What the hell is this?

This kind of skill must have been created by her father and Mr. Zhou.

She stood up, walked to the door, put her right hand on the doorknob, and gently opened the door a crack.