Provoke Brother

[False brother and sister reunited after breaking the mirror/taking by force] Shao Qingrong remarried to Jiang Mansion with his mother, and had a shady old relationship with his stepbrother Jiang Shen. He loved her, protected her, and regarded her as his life. Later, the affair was exposed, and Jiang Shen was locked in the ancestral hall and subjected to family torture all night, but she turned around and accepted the marriage at the Duke's palace.   Jiang Shen only thought that she was trying to reach a higher level. On the day of their wedding, he dragged away his unhealed injuries and broke away from the guards. He blocked the door with a pale face and frighteningly red eyes, staring at her: "Shao Qingrong, aren't you familiar with her?"   Qingrong's eyes were filled with soreness, she didn't dare to look back, and she got on the sedan chair ruthlessly.   Along the way, hundreds of miles of red makeup and eighty-eight wedding ceremonies rolled through the long street, piles of gold and jade, and the scenery was enviable all over the city. She sat in the sedan chair, tightly clenching the red silk in her hand.   I thought that we would never have anything to do with each other again in this life. But within two years, her husband's family was involved in a corruption case, and it was Jiang Shen who led troops to arrest people. —— The whole house was panicked. The mother-in-law held her hand and begged, "He is your stepbrother after all... Ah Rong, please go and beg him. Out of brother-sister relationship, he might be willing to help." The palms of her hands were clenched so hard that Qingrong followed her gaze and looked up.   The young brother who used to bring her sweets with a smile was now dressed in a black suit embroidered with gold, with a leather belt girdling his waist. He glanced at her condescendingly, his eyes as cold as frost, as if he had never met her before. Qingrong's heart ached, and she lowered her eyes: "I'm not familiar with him, so this way won't work. I'll think of other ways."   But Jiang Shen hated her, so how could he give her another way to go? —— That day, her mother-in-law brought a bowl of sweet soup, and she fell asleep after just two sips. When I woke up again, I was already lying on a strange couch, with bright red wedding candles dazzling my eyes.   With his body sinking, Jiang Shen lifted his robe and sat down beside the couch, throwing He Lishu in front of her: "This is the good family you chose to give you to me."   Qingrong's face suddenly turned pale. She wanted to get up and leave, but he grabbed her and pulled her into his arms. He pinched her waist and held her tightly: "You owe me the wedding night and you should pay it back today." The clear masculine breath pressed down on my head. Qingrong's breath was suffocated, and her eyes were filled with pain and ridicule: "We haven't seen each other for two years, Master Jiang still has the heart to marry me. Aren't you afraid that he won't be familiar with you?"   Jiang Shen paused and muttered: "It doesn't matter." The curtain fell, and the moonlight was blocked out. Hot flashes spread in the cramped bed tent. He leaned over, his hot breath touching her ear, and his voice was low and harsh:   "If you don't raise it properly, it will become ripe." Reading tips: -Male cleaning, he -The heroine remarries, and there are hidden secrets and misunderstandings in rescuing her ex-husband. It is a story where the male and female protagonists are in love and hate, but in fact they go in both directions. -Contains mandatory elements, please do not enter if you are concerned. Intention: Look directly at feelings