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How I Fell for My Hidden Marriage Hubby

She conspires and provokes the most powerful young master in Beijing! They sign a contract and with his every call, she has to go anywhere and do anything his bidding. When their contract ends, she smirks and said, “I’ll take the money and you can leave. We don’t owe each other anything.” He is Young Master Ya who rules Beijing. He controls the business empire during the day, and he is the strongest king at night. He is cold and women are merely playthings to him. With his power, the women he has eyes on have never been willing to leave him, yet she is an exception. She loves money, like all the previous women, but she is never shy of showing her greed. And he never realizes that he will ever grow a heart for such a promiscuous and cheap woman… He points a gun straight at her heart. “Die with me, or accept my love—which one do you choose?” She pouts and turns around, before she pushes an adorable child into his arms. “Here, there’s your answer.”

Early October · Urban
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rong yan cried silently, wetting liancheng yazhi's chest.

He glared at her in disgust, as if he wanted to kick her off the bed at any time, but the truth was that he did not move her away at all.

Rong Yan cried for half an hour before she stopped. After she stopped crying, she leaned against his chest and fell asleep quietly.

her wet eyelashes, tear-streaked face, and slightly pale skin made her look so fragile that she couldn't even withstand a single blow.

This kind of face made Liancheng Yazhi's heart ache a little, but he didn't like it. He still preferred the Rong Yan who was shouting at him.

After looking at her for a while, he finally let go of her and stood up. He got out of bed and went into the bathroom. He picked up a towel and soaked it with warm water. He wiped away all the tears on his chest and face.

After that, he went out and sat to the side, wiping all the tears off Rong Yan's face.