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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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154 Chs

Chapter 98

Translator: 549690339

"Moreover, Mr. Xu came over early in the morning to ask about your well-being and brought flowers," Aunt Huang pointed to the white water lily cultivated in the transparent vase on the table, slightly displeased, she continued, "He said it is your favorite flower, Madame, and he hopes that seeing it would cheer you up a bit."

Qianxue looked at the budding water lily and indeed felt a touch of warmth in her heart, surprised that someone still remembered her fondness for water lilies. She nodded understandingly to the protective Aunt Huang and began to sit down for breakfast.

Water lilies only bloom in the afternoon, revealing their smiling faces, and she hoped to show a cheerful mood after finishing her breakfast as well. She didn't want to be constantly affected by this enigmatic man.

Breakfast wasn't finished when the doorbell rang.

Aunt Huang cheerfully scampered off: "I'll go open the door; it must be Young Master Leng returning."