Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 787

Chapter 787: Chapter 783: Extra | Fan Hongshan 02

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Fan Hongshan’s heart skipped a beat at this abrupt development.

But after all, she had been married to Zhou Yilang for eight years. After hearing his question clearly, she pushed against his strong chest with both hands, and replied with a bit of embarrassment:

"Sir, it was, my mother came to see me today, uh, our conversation got a little heated, and she gave me a lecture." Fan Hongshan calmed her nervously trembling voice before responding normally.

However, she merely glossed over the details of the incident.

She had always been clear about her position; she was just a wife bought by Zhou Yilang, a caretaker for his daily life, including that aspect.

There was no helping it, as she was his lawful wife, after all.

Before getting married, Zhou Yilang had made it clear that he had been tricked by her own younger brother.

And he, seeing her innocence, could marry her. But he was only responsible for marrying her, and he didn’t allow her to get pregnant without telling him!

Without his permission, she was not allowed to give birth.

To the just eighteen-year-old Fan Hongshan, this was a bolt from the blue.

However, her brother cried and begged for her forgiveness, saying he did not know it would turn out this way. His original intention was to create a facade, and the target was not Zhou Yilang, but Zhou Yilang’s younger brother.

After all, Zhou Yilang was six years older than Fan Hongshan and had obviously been divorced with two children already. He could never be so cruel to his own sister; it was just a bizarre twist of fate.

The deed was done; could she really raise a knife against her own brother?

After speaking, Fan Hongshan tried to push away his rough arms, not expecting him to instead tighten his grip on her slender waist and press her against his abdomen.

"She? What, I thought you didn’t recognize those people anymore?" Zhou Yilang’s tone was biting cold, but his large hand was scorchingly hot as he slightly pulled at the wet, thin towel on her body.

"Wait, wait a moment, the light—" Fan Hongshan was startled by his movements, but what she called out for was not a rejection of his advances, but the bright light overhead.

Fan Hongshan knew her own strength was meager compared to Zhou Yilang’s; during their first year of marriage, she truly disliked this hopeless marital state.

But as time went by, many things could be compromised. As long as there was no love or expectation, one could avoid getting hurt.

"Huh, this is good, it allows me to see your true self—" Zhou Yilang suddenly lifted her up, raising her posture so her bewildered face was right before his eyes.

What followed truly altered Fan Hongshan’s eight years of marital habits; luckily, she wasn’t really naive about such activities, she was just not used to the light above her eyes.

Zhou Yilang half-closed his eyes; he always thought of her as just a small-town girl, lacking in experience and family background, who came to his side through those unscrupulous means. Although it wasn’t her fault, he really didn’t have a good impression of the Fan Family.

If it weren’t for her late father being a scholar and her elder brother having some redeeming qualities. Plus, she was also a victim, and he did indeed need a woman to take care of his children...

This coincidence led to their marriage.

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