My Unexpected CEO Wife

Chapter 581: Leshan, I'm Here!

Yang Leshan sat limp on the ground, holding her face, filled with anger and shock.

"Shen Zihao, why are you saying that Chen Xuan is dead? Are you maliciously cursing him?"

Heh heh!

Shen Zihao sneered contemptuously, "Do I really need to curse? Before I left Jiangbei City, I hired a powerful group of assassins to hunt Chen Xuan."

"He's dead as a doornail. There's no way he can come back to life!"

Shen Zihao wasn't entirely sure if Chen Xuan was really dead.

But at this moment, it was just a way to vent his inner hatred and attack Yang Leshan.

Yang Leshan was dumbfounded on the spot, "Chen Xuan is dead? That's impossible!"

"Shen Zihao, you're deliberately deceiving me, maliciously cursing Chen Xuan!"

"Fuck you!" Shen Zihao kicked Yang Leshan down, baring his teeth while speaking coldly, "When I say he's dead, he is dead!"

"How dare you question me, you slut!"

Yang Leshan was filled with grief and indignation. She got up, "Shen Zihao, you beast, I'll fight you to the death!"

Smack!

Shen Zihao slapped Yang Leshan down to the ground again, causing her to bleed at the corner of her mouth.

He immediately grabbed Yang Leshan's hair, speaking coldly, "Slut, listen up. Don't mention Chen Xuan to me again, or you'll make me unhappy!"

"You'd better go through the engagement ceremony smoothly today. If you dare make a scandal now, I'll kill your whole family!"

He finished, withdrew his hand, and simply adjusted his clothes.

He shouted towards the door, and the makeup artist hurriedly ran in.

"Redo her makeup." Shen Zihao said coldly.

"Yes, Young Master Shen." The makeup artist responded and walked over to help Yang Leshan up.

"Remember what I just said, don't cause trouble today!"

"If you embarrass me in public, I guarantee your parents won't live past tonight!"

Shen Zihao coldly warned Yang Leshan, glanced at her alluring figure, and couldn't help but lick his lips.

He deliberately bent down, almost face-to-face with Yang Leshan, and looked in the mirror with a wicked smile, "I was a bit rough earlier because you didn't listen and made me angry."

"As long as you behave like a proper second wife in the future, I won't mistreat you and will take care of your family accordingly."

He finished speaking, turned away with a lecherous smile, and left.

Yang Leshan was filled with hatred for Shen Zihao, her heart aching even more, "Chen Xuan, did you really die at Shen Zihao's hands?"

She wanted to call Chen Xuan, but her phone was smashed by Shen Zihao.

People were guarding outside, and she couldn't escape, nor did she dare to leave.

Her parents' lives were tied to her, and her fate was firmly controlled by Shen Zihao.

She didn't even dare to have the courage to kill herself!

If she took her own life, that beast would really kill her parents in anger!

Yang Leshan lay on the dressing table, crying out loud, feeling she had indirectly caused Chen Xuan's death.

She couldn't forgive herself.

The makeup artist looked helpless, "Miss Yang, better hurry and put on your makeup, it's almost time."

"If anything goes wrong, Young Master Shen won't let me off. Please pity me and fix your makeup quickly, I beg you."

Yang Leshan stopped crying, tears still on her face, and let out a bitter, sorrowful laugh.

She didn't even have the right to cry anymore...

To not implicate the makeup artist further, Yang Leshan quietly sat there, allowing the makeup artist to work.

Despite the makeup artist's excellent skills, restoring her makeup quickly and making her look radiant and beautiful,

Yang Leshan's eyes were empty, lifeless.

She seemed to have lost her soul, becoming a walking corpse.

At exactly ten o'clock.

Yang Leshan, dressed in a glamorous gown, accompanied by two maids, slowly walked into the engagement venue.

Passing through endless flower arches, drawing the attention and admiration of guests on both sides.

Shen Zihao, wearing a custom-tailored high-end suit, stood at the front waiting for Yang Leshan, a bright smile on his face.

Yet seeing Yang Leshan's sorrowful, melon-like face, he felt a surge of anger.

Without showing it publicly, he took Yang Leshan's hand and embraced her.

He whispered coldly in her ear, "Don't give me that damn mournful face, so unlucky!"

"Do you know why I insisted on making you my wife? Just to fulfill a schoolboy's wish, that's all!"

"After becoming my wife, be a lady that everyone's envious of during the day, and at night be a whore for me to let off steam!"

Hearing this, Yang Leshan wanted to slap Shen Zihao hard, but she didn't have the courage.

In utter despair, she gave up resistance and completely lost herself.

Seeing Yang Leshan not resisting, fully reduced to his plaything, Shen Zihao felt quite pleased.

Greatly satisfying his perverted psyche!

During the engagement ceremony, Chen Xuan burst in with Jin Jiu and others.

"Leshan, I'm here!"

Chen Xuan shouted.

The once lifeless, self-lost Yang Leshan instantly revived.

She turned to look far away, her delicate body trembling, tears instantly filling her eyes.

Chen Xuan wasn't dead!

He came...