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Sir, How About A Marriage?

At the peak of her career, A-list actress Song Ning announced her withdrawal from the entertainment industry for love, shocking the nation. Everyone thought that she must have found her ideal home. That was why she was so determined. At first, Song Ning thought so too. For the rest of her life, she would not be a celebrity. She would only be a virtuous and virtuous woman who would take care of her husband and children at home. However, on the night before their wedding, she found out that her fiancé was having an affair with her best friend. Enraged, Song Ning found a random man to register their marriage at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau. She originally wanted to take revenge on her scumbag fiancé, but she did not expect that the man who registered his marriage with her was the heir of nation's largest financial group, Mu Chen. After they got married, Mu Chen doted on Song Ning and protected her in every way possible. He didn't allow anyone to bully her. Song Ning always thought that she would be happy for the rest of her life and live the best life she wanted. That's right, she got it. It was just a little different from what she had originally imagined. The person who gave her everything was someone else. Many years later… Song Ning looked at Mu Chen affectionately. "I'm really lucky. Thank God I met you and saved me from hell." Mu Chen smiled faintly. “Yes, thank God.” However, Song Ning would never know. Mu Chen wasn't talking about thanking God for letting him meet Song Ning. He was thanking God for letting Song Ning's fiancé cheated on her so that he would have a chance. There was no such thing as an accidental encounter. It was just a premeditated pursuit. That day, he waited for Song Ning outside the Civil Affairs Bureau for ten hours…

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#REVENGE

Reporting to the Police

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The doctors were wholly focused on their duties, unaffected by the disturbances outside. Their heads were lowered as they spoke to their patients.

"Did you feel dizzy when you woke up this morning?"

"How long have you felt like this?"

"Granny, you have to listen to the doctors."

"Song Ning, can you check the pulse?"

Since Song Ning's return, everyone was in a particularly good mood. They felt much more relaxed and happy when they worked.

At this moment, a man's deep voice rang from the entrance.

"Excuse me, who's Song Ning?"

The voice drowned out the other voices in the large consultation room, attracting everyone's attention.

There were four police officers and a group of reporters standing at the entrance, holding their cell phones and cameras. All of them wore solemn expressions on their faces as though they were facing a formidable enemy.