"Chu Chen, do you remember what I told you?"

Song Yan looked at the man in front of her, and her beautiful face couldn't help but show a trace of bitterness.

It had been five years since her husband, Chu Chen, who looked gentle and handsome, married into the Song family.

Unfortunately, he was a fool.

"Remember, don't talk nonsense."

Chu Chen grinned and scratched his head subconsciously, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was a fool.

Song Yan was helpless. "Get in the car."

The car sped away.

The prosperous Zen City was crowded with people and horses.

The Royal Court Hotel, a brand hotel owned by the Royal Court Group, was located next to the most prosperous commercial street in Zen City. The Royal Court Hotel tonight was particularly lively.

"The Third Young Lady of the Song family, who has always kept a low profile, is holding a 23-year-old birthday party and invited celebrities from all walks of life in Zen City. I feel that something big must have happened in the royal court tonight."

"The third daughter of the Song family is only 23 years old. I heard that she got married a few years ago. The Song family found a son-in-law for her, and she is a fool."

"There has always been a rumor in the circle that the Song family has been in trouble these years and invited a master to guide them. In the end, they finally found a son-in-law."

On the way to the Royal Hotel.

The car was very quiet.

It had been five years.

As Song Yan was driving, she couldn't help but look at Chu Chen through the rearview mirror.

As usual, Chu Chen sat still in the car. From time to time, the corners of his mouth would rise, revealing a silly smile.

Song Yan frowned.

On her 23rd birthday, she had been married to Chu Chen for more than five years.

The car accident five years ago made Song Yan live a ridiculous life for five years. Tonight, it was time to end all this.

Song Yan suddenly found that she didn't look forward to it as she had expected.

Looking at Chu Chen, who was sitting in the back row with a silly smile, Song Yan even knew that even after tonight, Chu Chen would be expelled from the Song family, live on the street, and even become the laughing stock of the whole city. His face would still be smiling like this.

The car in front of them suddenly stopped. Song Yan also slammed on the brake and came to her senses.

"Chu Chen, can you understand what I'm saying?"

Song Yan said to herself, "After tonight, I will give you a sum of money. You must hide it well and leave Zen City. After all, we will be husband and wife for five years."

The car drove slowly along the road. The closer they got to the Royal Hotel, the more flustered Song Yan felt.

Looking back, he found that Chu Chen had fallen asleep leaning against the window.

Song Yan tried hard to calm down.

The car slowly stopped at the entrance of the hotel. The hotel security guards walked up and opened the door.

"Chu Chen."

Song Yan turned around and shouted a few times. Seeing that Chu Chen had no sign of waking up, she could not help but smile bitterly. She opened the window, got out of the car, and said to the hotel security guard, "Let him sleep here for a while."

The moment the hotel security guard saw Song Yan, he couldn't help but be stunned.

She was as beautiful as jade.

He felt as if he had seen a fairy descending to the mortal world.

He nodded subconsciously.

At this time, the person who had been waiting at the entrance of the hotel had come over.

"Third Miss, the head of the family is waiting for you."

The speaker was the butler of the Song family, Song Wenhai.

Song Yan nodded and subconsciously glanced at Chu Chen, who was sleeping soundly in the car. Then she followed Song Wenhai into the hotel.

This scene attracted many people's attention, and their eyes lit up.

They all knew Song Wenhai's identity.

"Is Third Young Lady of the Song family the one who just arrived?"

"She's so beautiful. When I saw her just now, I felt that my heart was about to stop."

"Then, is he still sleeping in the car? Is he the legendary husband of the third young lady of the Song family, the stupid son-in-law of the Song family?"

Everyone turned to look at him.

"You're indeed a fool. How could you sleep so soundly in such an occasion?"

In the distance, there was a burst of laughter and a look of disdain and jealousy.

Especially after seeing Third Young Lady Song's beauty, everyone agreed that this was a fairy flower falling on a flower.

No one knew that at this time, in the car, Chu Chen, who was sleeping soundly, had a faint purple light on the jade pendant on his chest. A crack slowly appeared in the jade pendant and a voice came out.

"I actually sealed myself for five years!" With a smack, the jade pendant shattered.

A ray of purple light entered Chu Chen's chest.

In the hotel room.

Song Yan stood in front of the sofa, with two people sitting in front of her.

One of them was the head of the Song family, Song Ciyang.

"Dad, Uncle Zhang."

Song Yan opened her mouth and looked at the middle-aged man sitting next to Song Ciyang. He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his face was cold. Song Yan knew the true identity of this middle-aged man. He was a Taoist priest with a mysterious origin and was proficient in Feng Shui metaphysics.

"Five years ago, the Song family was in trouble and fell into a desperate situation. Fortunately, your Uncle Zhang came out in time and figured out a way to break the situation."

Song Ciyang seemed to be in a good mood. With a smile on his face, he said, "In the past five years, although our Song family has stumbled, we have finally overcome the difficulties.

"It's just that, Yanyan, it's been five years. I've wronged you."

"In another two hours, when the time is up, this marriage will come to an end."

Taoist Zhang said, "Chu Chen and you are connected by fate. Although he has congenital defects, he bears a strong sense of fate. During these five years, the Song family took advantage of this fate to break the dead end and bring the dead back to life.

"I've calculated that it will be midnight tonight, and it's also the time when Chu Chen's luck is exhausted."

The fate was over, and the marriage was over.

Song Yan was shocked and looked at Song Ciyang. "Dad, is there a need to publicize it so widely tonight?

We can let Chu Chen go directly."

"Dad did it for your own good."

Song Ciyang said, "There is no secret wall in the world. In the past five years, there have been too many rumors about you in Zen City. Everyone knows about the existence of Chu Chen and that the Song family has recruited a fool's son-in-law. I also know that you have received too many sarcastic remarks behind your back in the past five years.

"Tonight is your 23rd birthday. You must cancel your marriage with Chu Chen in front of all the celebrities in the city and let him leave the Song family."

"Dad", "Isn't this the day you've been waiting for?"

Song Ciyang stood up. "You've been wronged for the family for five years. Chu Chen's last bit of luck has been transferred to you."

A smile appeared on Song Ciyang's face. He looked at Song Yan and said happily, "Do you still remember Young Lord Ye?

"The eldest young master of the Royal Court Group has met you several times. Recently, there is a cooperation between the Song family and the Royal Court Group. He has hinted to me more than once about his feelings. Ye Shaohuang, he likes you."

In front of the Royal Hotel, a luxury car stopped smoothly.

The hotel waiter and security guard had already received the news that they were waiting in two rows at the door. When the door opened, a neat voice sounded. "Big Master."

The Eldest Young Master of the Ye family, Young Master Ye.

He was a young talent with a dazzling halo all over his body, the favored son of God in the business world of Zen City.

Ye Shaohuang nodded with a smile, and there was also a trace of surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect that there would be so many people staying at the entrance of the hotel.

"Manager Pang."

Ye Shaohuang looked at the middle-aged man in a suit standing in front of him with his hands down.

Manager Pang subconsciously looked at the car on the other side. The window was still open.

"Who is inside?"

Ye Shaohuang asked.

"The third son-in-law of the Song family, the rumored live-in son-in-law."

Manager Pang answered in a hurry.

Ye Shaohuang narrowed his eyes slightly.

The exceedingly beautiful face appeared in his mind.

He walked over.

Seeing this, many people held their breath.

One was the God's favored son of Zen City, an outstanding young man, and the other was the son-in-law of the Song family. He was a fool.

There shouldn't have been any interaction between them. But now, the son-in-law of the Song family was sleeping at the gate of the Royal Hotel.

"Wake him up."

Ye Shaohuang stopped in his tracks and the corners of his mouth curled into a playful smile.

This was definitely the main character tonight.

They went up and opened the door.

"Hey, wake up."

"Come out, Master Ye is looking for you."

A security guard got in the car and pushed Chu Chen a few times, but Chu Chen did not respond.

There was a burst of laughter around them.

The son-in-law of the Song family slept like a dead pig at the gate of the Royal Hotel.

He was ridiculous and generous.

The security guard got out of the car and looked helplessly at Ye Shaohuang.

The mocking look on Ye Shaohuang's face was gone as he turned around.

He even wanted to say a few words to a fool.

It was such a disgrace to his identity.

However, just as Ye Shaohuang turned around and left, a voice suddenly came from behind him, "My name is Chu Chen."

On the side of the car door, Chu Chen showed a harmless smile. "Young Master, what can I do for you?"