The Wife Being Fought Over

By some strange combination of circumstances, Nan Mei was sent to Wang Yuanzhan's bed in Dongping as a thin horse. She was given medicine, her whole body felt hot, her hands and feet were sore, and her crying and begging for mercy were all used as a way to resist. When she woke up again, her fair and graceful body was covered with traces of him. Seeing that she was seeking death, Yuan Zhancai seemed to believe that she was a married woman and agreed to cover up the matter and send her home. He acted like a gentle and polite gentleman, and Nan Mei believed him innocently. When she realized what was happening, she was already trapped in Yuan Zhan's villa. Every time she escaped, what awaited her was an even worse punishment. In despair, Nan Mei's eyes fell on Li Zhang, Yuan Zhan's most trusted subordinate. After exhausting her efforts, she finally returned to her husband. Nan Mei told a big lie, but fortunately her husband did not become suspicious and still loved her deeply. She thought everything was over, Unexpectedly, at a palace banquet, the nightmare man appeared in front of her again. - It's not that Xiao Moran didn't know what happened during his wife's disappearance. The Xiao family has strict rules, so in order to save his innocent wife, he chose to endure it. Until he saw with his own eyes that his usually shy wife actively hugged King Dongping, trembling, her voice singing, and her beauty beautiful. From then on, he only had one thought: King Dongping must die! - Li Zhang is a killing machine trained by Yuan Zhan, and his emotions have long been diluted by blood to the point of being indistinguishable. Until he met Nan Mei, timidity, desire, jealousy... Long-suppressed emotions suddenly burst out. Being seduced, used, and abandoned, I drank it with great care even though I knew it was a glass of poisonous wine. - When Yuan Zhan first met Nan Mei, she was a rose carefully maintained by others. He really liked it and picked the rose. There were thorns on the rose branches, and his hands were covered with blood. He couldn't bear to let go, letting the sharp thorns grow into his flesh and drill into the seams of his bones. The rose bloomed in his heart. If you don't take it, you will die. If you take it, you will die. He hates her for loving him, I hate myself even more for being unable to live without her. [Snatching, bloody, staged 1v1, all three men are bad, every character is imperfect] ====Advance collection of "The Beauty of the Warden", please accept it==== In the dark and damp torture chamber, Chun Ning was tied to the torture rack, blindfolded, and numbly repeating her confession over and over again. "My name is Yu Chunning. I am eighteen years old and I work as a bartender selling liquor to make a living. My creditor, Mr. Zhao, wanted to rape me, but I accidentally killed him. When I was escaping, I accidentally knocked over a candlestick and set off a fire that burned down Nanmen Street. I plead guilty and I obey the law." "No more?" "No, no more..." "You seem to have forgotten something." The cold bamboo whip fell on her chest and slowly moved downwards. Chun Ning couldn't move and could only be at his mercy. When she almost collapsed, she trembled and cried: "I really can't remember, please clarify." The veil was suddenly removed, and the man in front of him had a calm face, bottomless black pupils, and a sharp scar on his forehead. Chun Ning recognized him, Pei Shaoyu, her fiancé. Two years ago, she sold his whereabouts to the government for a reward of one hundred taels of silver. "I didn't expect that I'm still alive. Unfortunately, my family's case was vindicated." He whispered in her ear, his voice still so gentle, "I won't let you die, the game has just begun." - Chun Ning obediently cooperated with Pei Shaoyu in all his bad tastes, only asking him not to anger his father and sister. She thought she would be tortured to death by him sooner or later, Unexpectedly, one day, this man who hated her would be so ridiculous that he would do anything to clear her name. Mission: Born to be free, love without fear