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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 188

As she spoke, she conscientiously helped him close the door and immediately turned back to walk away, his upper body still bare, wrapped only in a towel around his waist.

Qianxue hurried into the room, bringing his clothes to him, "Here, put on your clothes first."

He turned around, smiled helplessly, and walked back with his firm long legs, "You really know how to trouble someone. Since you care about me so much, you might as well let me come in and sleep."

"No!" Qianxue stuffed his clothes into his hands and quickly shut the door, leaning against it and catching her breath. She feared being alone in a room with him, afraid of an accidental spark igniting something more. If it hadn't been for him pinning her against the washbasin, awakening her with its cold touch, she would have almost lost control and done something with him.

Her mind was in turmoil, now Huai'an, then him, switching nonstop in her thoughts, jumbled and messy. Huai'an, Huai'an...