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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 60

She walked into the inpatient department with a white handbag of the same color scheme and saw Grandma being pushed by a high-ranking caregiver, strolling in the garden, her body already recovering somewhat.

When she saw her approaching, Grandma's face, regaining a bit of rosiness, bloomed with a smile, "Qianxue, you're here. Come sit over here quickly, grandma has been thinking of you."

Qianxue squatted down to hug Grandma, asked the caregiver to leave for a moment, and then sat on a wooden chair. This time, she planned to transfer Grandma to the Qing Shan Sanatorium for recuperation.

The doctor had said that the most important thing now was to let Grandma recuperate in a good environment, which would benefit her condition. Both the doctor and she knew how much time Grandma had left; the recent surgery could only extend Grandma's life by two to three months at most.