The Substitute Wife of Cold Lord

  The night is deep and dark, an autumn night, with a thin, cool moonlight that makes people feel chilly.

  The Grand Hyatt Hotel is the most luxurious six-star hotel in City A. Tonight, this hotel has been booked for a private event by its owner, the infamous and feared Cold Young Master, Cold Mu Chen.

  Leng Mu Chen wore a black suit, sitting in a luxurious private room, his slender white fingers holding a cigarette, the swirling smoke rising, blurring his vision.

  "Leng Ge, today brothers all had a good drink, but it's not early now." A man beside him, with dark skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, also had a loud voice.

  "Leng Ge, I heard that Miss Qin is a famous socialite, and the number of men she's been with can't even be counted. Aren't you afraid of getting taken advantage of?" Another man chimed in.

  Judging from their tone, these two people don't approve of this marriage either. However, since the male lead himself doesn't have an opinion, these underlings are just talking for the sake of it.

  Some words can only be spoken after drinking.

  "Qin Changchun owes me so much money, it's not something that can be solved by just giving me his precious daughter." Leng Mochen said coldly.

  "Big brother, you mean Qin Changchun is intentionally delaying time? Then Qin's daughter is also a bit too valuable?" This time it was Ling Yijie, one of Leng Mochen's right-hand men, who spoke up.

  Leng Mu Chen still had a cold expression on his face as he smoked, "You all watch Qin Chang Chun closely, I'm going to make him wish he were dead!"

  "That cold brother, tonight, are you going to make your sister-in-law suffer again? Or...?" The man had a sly smile on his face, and before this, he had only heard about the precious daughter of the Qin family, but not many people had seen her.

  "Leng Ge, I heard she's stunningly beautiful and has a fiery figure. Plus, there have been many men around her, so she shouldn't be that simple, right?"

  The men sitting around the sofa, one by one, came and went, all the topics were centered on the heroine of tonight's wedding banquet, and it was still the bride who had not appeared.

  The woman standing on the right side of Leng Mochen, however, looked unhappy. She seemed to be very disgusted with the topic they were discussing.

  "Have you had enough!" She finally couldn't bear it and spoke in a low growl.

  "Our Miss Anna is angry." Anyone with eyes could see that the Miss Anna who had been following Cold Mu Chen through thick and thin had special feelings for him.

  Of course, the relationship between the two is not ordinary. Apart from their intimate relationship, she never became Mrs. Leng officially, but was surpassed by a woman named Qin Yalin, who didn't deserve to be with Leng Mochou at all.

  "Angry?" Cold Mu Chen extinguished the cigarette, slightly raised his eyes, and there was no smile in his eyebrows, but the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

  "Leng Ge." Anna just called out to him, she understood her own identity, even if she had a very close relationship with him, she still kept her place and never overstepped.

  "Leng Ge, why don't you bring out your new sister-in-law and let the brothers take a look?" A man suggested, followed by a chorus of agreement.

  Leng Mochen elegantly raised his wine glass and downed the strong liquor in one gulp, nodding almost imperceptibly.

  In another luxurious presidential suite, with a delicate makeup and an extravagant wedding dress specially tailored from Paris, France, today was supposed to be her wedding day. It turned out to be her wedding day without any relatives attending. She had simply signed her name on a piece of paper, sacrificing her entire life.

  Even if she had a million unwilling thoughts in her heart, for the sake of that nurturing grace, she became the substitute for her nominal sister and married Leng Mu Chen, a devil in people's mouths.

  She was trembling with fear, crouched in the corner of the wall. She was only twenty-two years old, and her life should have just begun. The man was six years older than her, and even in the brightly lit, luxurious room that made her unwilling to look at him again, she was still afraid.

  She was deeply afraid, but she had no right to choose.

  A day without food, she was now severely dizzy. In the room, there were only wine bottles and glasses on the tea table, no other food. She was a girl who didn't drink at all, a good student in her teacher's eyes.

  And she knew that from the moment she agreed to be a substitute, everything had moved away from her, and the road ahead, she could only take it one step at a time.

  Just as she was starving to the point of seeing stars, her originally rosy lips that had lip gloss on them also became dry. She bit her lower lip, making herself stay awake and aware, waiting for that terrifying man.

  With a loud crash, the door was heavily pushed open, and it wasn't today's male lead who entered, but two burly men.

  "Sister-in-law, Leng Ge has invited you." The tone also carried a lack of courtesy, and the two words "sister-in-law" did not contain any respect.

  "Where are you taking me?" Qin Ya Yin shrank back into the corner again, like a frightened little rabbit.

  Before her voice had even fallen, the two men roughly pulled her up and held her in place as she struggled to get away.

  All of Qin Yaoying's struggles and resistance were in vain.

  "Ah!" Qin Yajing hadn't even seen the situation clearly when she was heavily thrown to the ground, and even though there was a carpet on the ground, she was still bumped sore.

  "Qin Yalin, look up!" Cold Mu Chen's voice was neither high nor low, but it carried a powerful deterrent force.

  Yes! Qin Yalin, she is now Qin Yalin, not Qin Yaying.

  But she didn't dare raise her head, perhaps she would be recognized, she was an imposter, and then she would lose her life!