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How the Queen is made

Yanjing Cheng is the most sought-after young tycoon in Xijiang, and he has always known that Gu Mingzhu is not a good person. So when he ended up entangled with her by accident, he only fulfilled his duties perfunctorily. But he never expected that one day he would love her to the core, wishing he could give her everything, even his life... —One day after marriage— Yanjing Cheng tore up the divorce agreement with a grim expression, his gaze coldly fixed on the woman in front of him. "Huh, divorce? Don't even think about it!" Gu Mingzhu was stunned. "But you promised me..." Yanjing Cheng loosened his tie, a cold smile playing on his lips as he threw her onto the bed. "I changed my mind." Gu Mingzhu pushed away his kiss, furious. "You have no shame!" He chuckled. "What's the use of shame when I have you?" ... Everyone thought Yanjing Cheng was cold and noble, but only Gu Mingzhu knew that he was nothing but a despicable hypocrite, a wolf in sheep's clothing! No matter what hardships you have endured, there will always be someone willing to brave the storms to love you.

Meng_Wang_7369 · Urban
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70 Chs

Chapter 34:Exploding Good Luck

Someone couldn't stand it anymore and shouted, "Yang Shihao, stop embarrassing yourself! If you can't afford to gamble, then don't!"

"Yeah, there are surveillance cameras here. We all saw clearly that your card has been a 6 since it was flipped over, where did the 10 of spades come from?"

"He must be dreaming of the 10 of spades. I dreamt I won billions, but no one gave me any money!"

...

Listening to the mockery, Yang Shihao's face turned red with anger. As the dealer moved the one billion chips from his side to Gu Mingzhu's, his once handsome face distorted, and his eyes turned bloodshot as if he wanted to devour someone.

Gu Mingzhu leaned back in her chair, skillfully playing with the stacks of chips in front of her, and smiled at Yang Shihao, "Mr. Yang, are you still playing?"

Her posture was lazy, her bright face carried a hint of seductive charm. Under the bright lights, she looked like a dazzling poppy, beautiful yet poisonous, alluring and cruel.

Yang Shihao glared at her, his veins bulging on his forehead.

Play? Of course, he wanted to!

But he had no chips left, and the casino wouldn't lend him any more. What could he play with?

What had this 'little vixen' done? He didn't believe his card would change back without reason!

Seeing his malicious gaze, Gu Mingzhu remained unfazed. After all, she had seen all sorts of devils and monsters in this world.

Moreover, the people from the Xijiang who hated her could form a battalion; she wasn't afraid of Yang Shihao alone.

With a smile on her lips, Gu Mingzhu deliberately poured salt on Yang Shihao's wound, "Mr. Yang, if you're out of money, why don't you take off your clothes?"

Yang Shihao, with a darkened face, took off his shirt, almost bursting with rage.

Seeing the mountain-like pile of chips in front of Gu Mingzhu made him feel even more painful, as if his heart was bleeding.

But this was the Yan family's place; he couldn't run away even if he wanted to, especially with so many eyes on him.

Yang Shihao took a deep breath, thinking about Gu Mingzhu's mother being in the hands of Madam Gu. Perhaps his sister could help him get this money back.

But he didn't expect that the next moment, Gu Mingzhu would say to Xu Xingbai, "Xiaobai, this money was lent to me by you. If I win, it naturally belongs to you."

Xu Xingbai approached with a smirk, "I always knew you were the best! My dad always says I'm a spendthrift. If he finds out I've won this much, he'll definitely praise me!"

Hearing this, Yang Shihao almost spat out blood, his eyes bloodshot.

This 'little vixen' had done something so ruthless!

After all, if the money were in her hands, he might be able to make her spit it out. But if it went into the Xu family's pocket, real or fake, he wouldn't get a penny back!

Frustrated and angry, Yang Shihao stood up, intending to leave. As he walked past Gu Mingzhu, he couldn't help but stop, glaring at the woman beside her, and warned fiercely, "Gu Mingzhu, just you wait. I want to see if you can keep having such good luck!"

Hearing this, the smile on Gu Mingzhu's face deepened, and sparks flickered in her beautiful eyes.

Turning to look at Yang Shihao, she said coquettishly, "Mr. Yang may not believe it, but I've been playing cards since I was eight, and my luck has always been explosively good."

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