Selling Yourself to Pay Your Gambling Debts: The Rich and the Young Buy a Wife

He turned to Wang Yue'er and said, "Yue'er, I've really wronged you! From now on, Si Yi will be left to you!"

There was a tremor in his voice, and Wang Yuer could hear the deep fatherly love in his tone.

I really envy Si Yi because his father loves him so much, unlike her father who actually sold her to get married at a young age in order to pay off his gambling debts.

"Dad, don't worry!" Wang Yue'er looked moved for a moment and then replied meekly.

Si Zonghua nodded repeatedly. "Good boy! We will never treat you badly when you marry into the Si family!"

"Thanks Dad!"

"Brothers and sisters, then we won't prevent you from resting!" Wuran grabbed his father's arm. "Dad, if you don't leave yet, do you want to stay here and chat for a long time?"

Wang Yue'er chuckled lowly.

The two father and son then walked out of the room side by side.

In the room, only Wang Yue'er and Si Yi, who had never opened his eyes, were left.

He lay on the red bed like a dead man, still sleeping.

Time passed by minute by second, and the bride was waiting for her husband to remove her hijab, but after waiting and waiting, there was still no movement from the newlywed husband.

Wang Yue'er was secretly amused. Yes, the husband she married was different from ordinary people. He was so sick that he couldn't even recognize people. Maybe, he didn't even know that he was pulled into the auditorium today, let alone that they got married.

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What if she expected him to uncover her head?

After running around all day, she had never eaten any other food except some porridge in the morning. Now her stomach was growling with hunger.

Thinking about it, Wang Yue'er couldn't hold back her anger anymore and directly took off the red hijab.

Suddenly the surroundings felt bright and even the air felt fresh.

She took a deep breath and looked around. The bedroom was twice as big as her entire previous home. The decoration and furnishings in the room were high and luxurious, and the presidential suite was nothing more than that.

This Cinderella has really opened her eyes.

Marrying into a rich family is what many girls dream of, but when it happened to her, why did everything become so miserable?

Her groom is deader than a dead man.

She turned her head and looked at the bed. After all, it was her new husband. She was very curious about what her husband looked like.

He must be dark, thin, unshakable, and as old as an uncle.

Wang Yue'er thought so, her eyes accidentally fell on the face of the sleeping man in the bed, and then her whole body looked around and stayed there for several seconds.

Si Yi? The man lying in bed is her husband Si Yi?

How could he be so eye-catching? He has a pale face, although there is no blood color, but it does not affect his beauty at all. Under his thick sword eyebrows, his squinted eyes are very long, his eyelashes are covered like a fan, and his nose is quite pointed.

The shape of his lips is also very good-looking, but the only thing that doesn't fit the occasion is that his lips are so white that they are almost colorless.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! What a pity for such a handsome man!" Wang Yue'er muttered in a low voice.

Although the sound is very small, in a quiet room, who can't hear it?

However, what does it matter even if she hears it? Apart from herself, there is only Si Yi in the room who sleeps like a dead pig, and she is not afraid.

"Ah, I'm starving to death!" Wang Yue'er sighed.

Even the phoenix crown on her head was also removed, and with her long black hair, she no longer looked like a dignified bride.