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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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247 Chs

Chapter 245

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"Hmph." She continued to ignore him, but there was a small sense of satisfaction in her heart. Could it be that this man, keeping her by his side and not leaving an inch, meant he cared about her?

A quarter of an hour later, they arrived at Leng's. He helped her out of the car.

"President Leng, good afternoon to you and the president's wife," greeted the security guards and receptionists at the entrance, bowing hurriedly.

"Mm, good afternoon," Leng Chenxuan strolled to the elevator with her in his arms, looking proud and carefree.

"Good afternoon," she politely responded to Leng's employees, secretly patting the wolf paw on her waist. "Let go!"

"No way! It is only right for a husband to hold his wife," he suavely swiped his card for the private elevator.

She rolled her eyes and reluctantly accepted the whispering of female staff members in the distance before hurriedly escaping into the elevator.