Cannon Fodder Group Ch.154

Chapter 154 – I will marry

Trigger Warning: Contains SA

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In the end, Wei Rou was carried away by Yang Zhigang.

The night was dark and windy. Wei Rou, in the midst of darkness and cold winds, was carried back to the Yang family.

At the Yang household, Father Yang and Mother Yang had been waiting.

When they saw Wei Rou being carried back, they breathed a sigh of relief.

“Alright, since she’s here, let’s get this done quickly.”

“After everything is done, we’ll have a proper talk with her. It’s time to arrange this marriage.”

Yang Zhiwen nodded silently and called for his mentally disabled elder brother to enter his room.

Wei Rou, lying on the bed, felt feverish and weak, unable to do anything but watch as Yang Zhigang, under Yang Zhiwen’s command, undressed her.

Everything that followed was like a nightmare for Wei Rou.

Tears silently streamed down her cheeks.

Wei Rou never expected that what was supposed to happen to Xu Fanghua would now happen to her.

If Xu Fanghua had been the one schemed against back then, would she feel the same as Wei Rou does now?

But in the end, Wei Rou had to bear all of this herself.

She thought, perhaps this was retribution.

She knew she wasn’t a good person. Those who scheme against others are naturally bad people.

Sure enough, Heaven couldn’t tolerate it; bad people face retribution.

Her body felt like it was being torn apart, waves of intense pain washing over her. The repulsive smell emanating from Yang Zhigang also made her nauseous.

Throughout it all, Yang Zhiwen stood by, with hardly any expression, watching coldly.

In the end, Wei Rou couldn’t think anymore.

Time seemed to pass for a very long time, like a distant century, and Wei Rou drifted into complete unconsciousness.

In that moment of unconsciousness, Wei Rou thought, dying at this moment wouldn’t be so bad.

That way, she wouldn’t have to wake up and face everything she didn’t want to face.

However, many things often don’t go as one wishes.

After an unknown amount of time had passed, Wei Rou slowly opened her eyes. The surroundings were bright, indicating it was already daytime.

Even the slightest movement caused intense pain throughout her body, especially in her lower half.

She was naked, with only a thin blanket casually thrown over her.

As consciousness gradually returned, Wei Rou understood what had happened to her.

In the end, she had been humiliated.

Ironically, she had been schemed against by her own biological mother and sister.

It was ridiculous, truly ridiculous.

Wei Rou burst into laughter, laughing until tears streamed down her face. Her hair was disheveled, and at that moment, she looked like a madwoman.

Suddenly, the door opened, and a person walked in against the light.

He walked step by step to the bedside, and Wei Rou saw who it was.

It was none other than Yang Zhiwen!

She looked at Yang Zhiwen with eyes full of hatred.

If she had a knife right now, she might have picked it up and fought Yang Zhiwen to the death.

“Wei Rou, I’m sure you understand what’s going on now.”

“I told you before, if I couldn’t marry Xu Fanghua, then it would have to be you.”

“But you refused to marry me. I had no choice but to resort to this.”

“Wei Rou, what’s wrong with me? Why won’t you marry me?”

Wei Rou looked at Yang Zhiwen coldly, then her gaze shifted to below his waist, and Yang Zhiwen’s eyes narrowed slightly.

“What’s wrong with you? Don’t you know?”

“If you were fine, why did you have your idiot brother handle it last night?”

“Because, you’re impotent!”

Yang Zhiwen’s eyes widened, and the next moment he stepped forward, grabbing Wei Rou’s neck, his grip tightening. “How do you know?”

Wei Rou’s neck hurt from the grip, but she continued, “How do you think I know?”

Yang Zhiwen looked at Wei Rou, his emotions complex, a mix of anger and panic at his secret being revealed…

His changing emotions made his grip on Wei Rou’s neck tighten even more.

Wei Rou felt that breathing was becoming increasingly difficult, a sense of suffocation creeping in. She even started to roll her eyes, her body struggling.

Wei Rou thought, perhaps today she would be strangled to death by Yang Zhiwen here.

Just as Wei Rou was thinking this, Yang Zhiwen suddenly released his grip.

Wei Rou took deep breaths, coughing as well, taking a while to recover.

She looked at Yang Zhiwen in confusion. Did this person intend to let her go? Wasn’t he afraid she would talk about this?

Yang Zhiwen slowly crouched down. Perhaps the glasses obscured his emotions at the moment.

He said, “Now that you know, you should be part of our Yang family. So, Rourou, will you marry me?”

“You should understand, your innocence is gone now.”

As he spoke, Yang Zhiwen reached for a strand of Wei Rou’s hair, his expression inscrutable.

“Let me marry you and then have kids with your idiot brother?”

“Yang Zhiwen, I’ve never seen someone so eager to have his future wife hook up with his brother.”

“You really have some nerve.”

Wei Rou’s sarcastic words made Yang Zhiwen’s face darken.

Just as he was about to take action, Wei Rou suddenly changed her tune, “I’ll marry!”

“Since you’re so eager for me to marry into the Yang family, then I will.”

“You’re right. Anyway, I’ve lost my innocence, and I won’t be able to marry anyone else in the future.”

Yang Zhiwen looked at Wei Rou, silent without speaking.

He felt that, with Wei Rou’s temperament, she might resist to the end. He didn’t expect her to agree so easily.

This made Yang Zhiwen suspicious; perhaps Wei Rou had some kind of scheme.

But, orchestrating all of this, getting Wei Rou to agree to marry him, wasn’t that his goal?

Now, his goal was achieved.

Yang Zhiwen tried to read something from Wei Rou’s face, but she had shrunk to a corner of the bed, closing her eyes and remaining silent.

“Fine, since you agreed, tidy up. I’ll take you home later. In a few days, you’ll come to get married.”

Yang Zhiwen didn’t say anything more, turning and leaving the room.

It wasn’t until Yang Zhiwen left that Wei Rou opened her eyes.

She stared at the closed door, her eyes filled with coldness.

In fact, after regaining consciousness today and going through the breakdown, Wei Rou had been thinking, what should she do?

Should she perish with the Yang family or choose to report to the authorities?

Or should she pretend nothing happened, compromise, and willingly marry into the Yang family?

The last option was impossible.

Towards the Yang family, including Mother Wei and Wei Sanmei, Wei Rou harbored hatred.

She had fought so hard to break free from the Wei family, to escape the quagmire, but these people had once again plunged her into the abyss.

But was she willing to accept her fate and compromise?

Impossible, not in this lifetime.

If she were someone who accepted her fate, she would have compromised and become another Wei Sanmei when she was young.

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