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I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

# THERAPEUTIC # WIFESPOILING # STUBBORN Sang Qianqian, the eldest daughter of the Sang family, was eighteen when she fell in love with Shen Hanyu at first sight."I love you, Shen Hanyu." "But I don't," Shen Hanyu replied ruthlessly, his every word determined. "Not now, not ever."Furious, the wealthy daughter planned her revenge against Shen Hanyu but somehow discovered that he would eventually become a cold-blooded, tyrannical big-shot who would destroy her family! Her spite towards him skyrocketed, but after she left, he missed Sang Qianqian like crazy, who was now leading a carefree life after moving far away and faking her death. Suddenly, she heard the news that Shen Hanyu, now a magnate and seemingly crazier, had her grave exhumed and was now on the search for her. Alarmed, she quickly packed up her things to go on the run again... only to find the man himself standing outside her door, breathing through gritted teeth, "Running again? Go for it."Knowing that escape was futile, Sang Qianqian changed her approach and tried to charm her way out of the dangerous situation, only to fail and end up submitting herself.***Years later, realizing she had been tricked, Sang Qianqiang threw the divorce papers in front of Shen Hanyu. "I want a divorce!"Shen Qianyu simply pulled her into his arms and leaned in for a kiss. Pulling away after a long while, he asked hoarsely, "Still want a divorce?"Left dazed by the kiss, Song Qianqian mumbled, "N-No..." "Then call me darling." "D-Darling..."Shen Hanyu nodded in satisfaction. "Good girl."

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He’s Leaving Just Like That? (2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

She pounced on Wen Xu like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey. Wen Xu wasn't prepared for her full strength and lost his balance for a moment. His feet staggered and he fell backward.

Sang Qianqian was caught off guard and fell down as well.

Wen Xu was afraid she would hurt herself, so he instinctively raised his hand and held Sang Qianqian in his arms.

Sang Qianqian's soft lips accidentally brushed past his face and firmly blocked his ears.

An indescribable, strange touch, accompanied by a fragrance, invaded his nerves.

Wen Xu's entire body immediately froze, unable to move.

Sang Qianqian scrambled to her feet and snatched the phone from his hands, not forgetting to poke him on the head. "You. If you had given it to me earlier, you wouldn't have fallen, would you? You reap what you sow."

Wen Xu's expression was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't say a word.

Sang Qianqian ignored him and dialed Shen Hanyu's number.