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My Loving Wife Is a Multi-talented Marvel
My Loving Wife Is a Multi-talented Marvel
Author: Zhao Yuan Bao

Chapter 1 Unless you want to die

Wow——

There was a harsh sound, and the prison's rusty iron door slowly opened.

The prison guards stood in two rows with solemn expressions.

A slender figure walked out, wearing a white T-shirt, ripped jeans, and a palm-sized face that was extremely bright and charming.

After five years, she was finally able to leave here openly.

She nodded slightly to the warden and walked towards the BMW not far away without looking back.

The prison guard was about to perform a military salute, but was stopped by the warden's sharp eyes.

Finally, everyone watched her get into the car eagerly.

"Sister, you are finally out!"

As soon as Song Yan got in the car, a clear and joyful voice came, and he held her cold fingertips excitedly.

She pulled away subconsciously.

"Can you hurry up? Do you know how long we have been waiting for you?" Mrs. Song urged impatiently, "Sit in the back. Is this where you should sit?"

Song Yan said nothing and walked to the back of the nanny car.

"Mom, my sister has just been released from prison. Don't be so cruel." Song Mianmian said tenderly, turning to look at Song Yan, "Sister, don't be angry. Mom is a sharp-tongued person. She has been thinking about you for the past few years."

Miss her?

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Song Yan's eyes.

On her sixteenth birthday, the orphanage director told her that her biological parents had been found. She was happily sent back to the Song family by the dean, but she saw her parents busy holding a birthday party for Song Mianmian.

Her parents disliked her for being embarrassed at the banquet and have always been very cold towards her.

She naively thought that as long as she worked hard and was good enough, her parents would always like her.

But in the end, her parents still only had Song Mianmian in their eyes. In order to make her take the blame for the man Song Mianmian liked, the whole family worked together to frame her and sent her to prison for five years.

Song Yan looked out the window and suppressed the hatred in her heart.

"You are stupid! Not everyone deserves your kindness to her." Mrs. Song patted Song Mianmian's hand dotingly, and looked at Song Yan with eyes full of disgust, "I tell you, Mianmian and Lanyan are getting engaged. Yeah, you'd better be honest and don't embarrass yourself!"

Gu Lanyan was the man Qiao Wanwan liked, and the enemy who teamed up with the Song family to send her to prison.

Song Yan glanced at them and smiled sarcastically, "If you are so afraid of embarrassing me, why did you come to pick me up?"

Mrs. Song's eyes wandered, but she quickly became hardened again, "What is your attitude? Do you think I am willing to pick you up? If Mianmian hadn't begged me - ah!"

Before Mrs. Song finished her humiliating words, a luxury car seemed to have lost control and crashed into them.

Mrs. Song and Song Mianmian screamed.

The driver was also frightened and turned the steering wheel violently.

"Why are you driving? Don't you want to do it anymore?" Mrs. Song hit her head on the car window and cursed angrily.

"Shut up!"

Song Yan noticed something was wrong with the driver and entered the driver's seat from the back seat.

Sure enough, she saw that the driver's eyes were red and he was breathing more out than in. She took out a pill from her bag and stuffed it into the driver's mouth urgently.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? If you don't want to die, move him to the back to rest." Song Yan took control of the steering wheel and yelled at Mrs. Song and Song Mianmian.

"What are you? Ordering me?"

Mrs. Song was so frightened that her face turned pale, but her mouth was not soft at all.

Song Yan looked over with sharp eyes, “There is a cliff ahead, unless you want to die."

As soon as he finished speaking, the car jolted and was about to fall off the cliff. Mrs. Song and Song Mianmian were so frightened that they trembled all over and could only grit their teeth and pull the driver behind.

Mrs. Song was unconvinced and cursed, “Just say you are a disaster, and I shouldn't come to pick you up!"

Song Yan was too lazy to pay attention to her and quickly turned the steering wheel to avoid the luxury car that was rushing towards her. At the same time, she noticed that several cars behind her were chasing the one in front.

She squinted her eyes, stepped on the accelerator, and drifted rapidly, completely disrupting the car chasing after her.

A narrow escape.

Mrs. Song held her chest and wanted to vomit, gritted her teeth and lectured, "Can you drive? Do you want us to die with you?"

Sharp and mean.

Song Yan sneered coldly, “If it weren't for me just now, do you think Mrs. Song still has the life to yell at me here?"

at the same time.

Because of Song Yan's deliberate obstruction, the luxury car that avoided the pursuit of the car behind finally drove onto the road safely.

In the dark carriage, the man's sinister eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty dark light, like an emperor in the dark night, with a cold and aloofness unique to darkness.

"Master, get rid of those people."

The assistant's tense nerves gradually eased. He saw the blood-soaked red on Fu Yanci's black suit through the rearview mirror, and his heart rose again in his throat. "Master, are you injured?"

"It's okay." Fu Yanci took out a white handkerchief and wiped the blood on the back of his hand slowly, opening his thin lips lightly, "Check who sent those people."

"Yes, Master."

Thinking of something, Fu Yanci slightly lowered his eyelids, "And the car that helped get rid of them, check them together."

Thinking of the car that suddenly appeared just now, Fu Yanci's eyes flashed with excitement.

Her bright little face is extremely calm and serious, her driving skills seem to have been specially trained, and she has an unruly wildness all over her body.

interesting.

Just as the assistant was about to reply, he saw his father's kind eyes and smiling expression in the rearview mirror.

Depend on! Damn it!

Is this still the all-powerful, ruthless and ruthless Master Fu from his family?

"Um?"

Just when he was lost in thought, a low and cold voice came. When he raised his eyes and met his master's dagger-like eyes, his whole body trembled and he hurriedly sat upright.

——

Song Yan parked the car in front of Song's house. Before she got out of the car, Mrs. Song's cold and stern voice came, "Send the car for disinfection and maintenance, go out and take a shower and then come back. Don't bring bad luck into the house."

"Mom! Don't say that to your sister."

Song Mianmian stamped her feet and took out a card, "Sister, my mother wants you to buy some nice clothes. You can spend whatever you want with it."

She looked gentle, but the eyes facing Song Yan were full of provocation.

"Sister, there are half a million here, don't save it for me."

Song Yan approached Song Mianmian, her bright face like a blooming enchanting poppy, "It better be true, otherwise..."

Song Yan took the card and got into the car and left.

Song Mianmian stared at her back with a chill. Why did she feel that Song Yan was different from before?

However, what if it were different?

Neither her parents like her, so what kind of splash can she make as an orphan?

Song Yan took her car to a car repair shop. Not far away was a high-end shopping mall owned by the Gu family, and she walked there.

She really let her meet Gu Lanyan.

The gentle scum, dressed like a beast, are talking about people like Gu Lanyan.

He has elegant and handsome facial features, gold framed glasses, and a straight suit. His movements reflect the elegance of a child from a wealthy family.

Just like five years ago, he looks like a dog on the outside.

It's a pity that he is dirty and dirty at heart.

Their eyes met, Gu Lanyan's expression was affectionate, "Yanyan, are you out? How have you been in the past five years?"

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