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Caged by the Billionaire

“Squeal———” The screeching of emergency brakes tore through the entire night sky. Her body, like a broken bag, was flung onto the windshield, and then, rolled down to the ground viciously. That light purple evening gown was soon soaked red with the blood gushing down her legs. In the pool of blood, she lay silently on the ground, with only the images of his entanglement with that woman at the wedding lingering in her mind… Four years of entanglement, a single contract. He was President Leng, the finance mogul who could summon the wind and call the rain, icily imposing, his authority unchallenged. On a rainy night after breaking up with his beloved girlfriend, he found her, a helpless and orphaned girl, at the head of the bridge. He didn't love her, yet he made her his woman, a woman to bear his children. He had always just been used to her presence, until that night, when he saw her lying in a pool of blood with his child… She was the mute orphan who had relied solely on Ah Mo since childhood, born into hardship, calm and resilient. At the age of eighteen, to escape a fate of being sold by her uncle, she fled the small fishing village and met the cold and lofty him in the strange city. He paid for Ah Mo’s medical expenses, for her university education, they were entwined night and day, but all for the sake of a heir. That night, a car accident, a miscarriage, a broken heart, all she could do was leave in sorrow… [Note] The story is slightly tragic throughout but has a fulfilling conclusion. Finished work by Anxiang http://read.xxsy.net/info/162141.html Zuifei Crime http://read.xxsy.net/info/212178.html “Torture the Concubine”

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Chapter 153

"Go ahead." He turned back and flashed a dashing smile at Qianxue, just as he was about to open the car door, his phone rang from his pocket. A frown creased his brow; he was somewhat annoyed by the work call at this moment.

He took out his phone, and upon seeing the caller ID, the frown deepened. "What is it?" he answered, his voice filled with endless fatigue and huskiness. His gaze remained fixated on Qianxue, who was not far away, watching as she turned around and walked toward the store with a slight limp.

"Huai'an, what did my father say to you last night?" Lingyu's voice probed, carrying a trace of melancholy.

Qianxue, who was heading toward the store entrance, suddenly stumbled and fell forward. Her foot, it just couldn't bear her weight any longer, and it hurt terribly.