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The Crippled CEO Fell For Me

The once rich girl Shen Hanxing lost her mother when she was born. She was then dumped overseas by her own father when she was little to her own devices. Nineteen years later, her father personally took her home from overseas, and the reason was to replace her younger sister to marry her fiancé Ji Yan, who had lost his legs’ senses after a car accident. Father: “Know your place. You’re already marrying above your station when you marry Ji Yan with your status.” Younger Sister: “Thank you for willing to sacrifice yourself for my love~” Shen Hanxing smiled faintly: “Agree to my two conditions, and I’ll gladly marry him.” Afterward, she stepped into the Ji family’s home with empty luggage. The man in the wheelchair angrily roared at her in the dark room. “Scram!” Shen Hanxing quickly switched on the light, pulled open the curtain, and extended his hand towards the man with the light behind her. “Hello. Let me introduce myself. I’m your wife, Shen Hanxing.” When he saw her the first time, he treated her coldly. And then, he treasured her. Ji Yan looked at this woman that suddenly barged into her life. She used her strength to tame his wild and brash younger brother. She patiently and compassionately healed his fearful and introverted younger sister. She used everything she had to slowly support this cold family… And then, Shen Hanxing fell into a trap. Before she drifted into darkness, she saw the man that was supposed to be in the wheelchair running towards her in anxiety. When she woke up again, the man pointed at the washing board, the keyboard, and the durian and asked, “Hanxing, which one do you want me to kneel on?”

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She Jumped Down!

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Seeing Shen Sisi like this, Shen Hanxing sneered. Shen Sisi was really hypocritical!

"You have a way, how can you not have a way to deal with this?" Shen Hanxing's eyes turned cold. Shen Hanxing suddenly reached out and grabbed Shen Sisi's collar, pulling her to the front. She said, "Can't you just take a beating for her?"

"Shen Hanxing, you can't do this!" The cold winter wind blew. Shen Sisi was only wearing a thin shirt, and her small face was pale from the cold. She held the window tightly and shouted, "Let go of me! I'll die if I fall here!"

Shen Hanxing laughed lightly, and her voice was cold as she replied, "Shen Sisi, do you know that I really hate it when you pretend in front of me?" Shen Hanxing looked at the snow downstairs and exhaled a mouthful of white fog. She continued, "I have already restrained myself from attacking you."