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The Favored Heiress

The engagement of the most adored daughter of the Li Family was broken off. Her furious family members railed against the heartless man and vowed to make him pay the price. * Later on, Li Qiao met her ex-fiancé’s big brother by chance. Some said he was the most mysterious man in Nanyang and his name was Shang Yu, aka Shang Shaoyan. While some others called him the overbearing and obsessive underground Overlord of Nanyang from whom everyone should stay away. Standing in the misty rain, Li Qiao gazed at the ruthless and untamed man with a shallow smile, said, “Hello, I’m Li Qiao.” She would become her ex-fiancé’s sister-in-law, if not wife. * Li Qiao and her ex-fiancé met again on the street several months later when he sneered at her, “Are you following me? Haven’t you given up hope yet?” A harsh voice berated him from behind, “Show some respect to your sister-in-law!” From now on, only one rumor was circulating in Nanyang City – The merciless Overlord of Nanyang had one woman he uncritically doted on. Her name was Li Qiao.

Manxi · Urban
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282 Chs

Chapter 204: What Kind of Trendy Title Is This?

Seeing this, Tu Anliang stopped what he was doing and with his fingertips poked Li Qiao's hand, smirked, and said, "My beauty, suddenly grabbing my hand, are you trying to beg for mercy... Ah!!!"

Two fingers, broken at the base.

Tu Anliang had no time to prepare, and his fingers were forcefully snapped in the opposite direction by Li Qiao.

The pain that radiates from the fingers to the heart was unbearable, even for a hardened thug like him.

Tu Anliang blanked out, with beads of sweat the size of soybeans forming instantly on his forehead, as he retreated repeatedly while holding his hand.

Glancing back at Li Qiao, who was disdainfully grabbing tissues from the coffee table, she kept wiping her palm.

In his life of arrogance, Tu Anliang had never been punished like this.

His eyes bloodshot, he sat on the sofa clutching his hand, his gaze at Li Qiao as if he wanted to flay her, "Fuck... you..."

He couldn't even complete a sentence of cursing, because the pain was too intense.