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After My Fake Death, Ex-Husband Begs Me To Remarry

# WIFE-CHASING When Qin Xiangwan married Fu Beiting, her childhood sweetheart, she drew the attention of the jealous Su Xinyue, whose vicious schemes led to one tragedy after another for Qin Xiangwan. After losing all she ever had, Qin Xiangwan was caught in a fatal accident, eventually leading up to her death, or so everyone thought. Heartbroken over Qin Xiangwan’s death, Fu Beiting felt despair like never before. He stood before her grave for hours on end, reminiscing about their past. "Qin Xiangwan, are you doing this on purpose?" Fu Beiting gritted his teeth. "You tried so hard to make me fall in love with you just to leave me without any hesitation in the end. You're just trying to torture me!!" Years later, Qin Xiangwan returned to the city with a new identity. She was now a changed person, ready to enact revenge on those who wronged her and win back her life.

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40 Chs

Qin Xiangwan Is Not Dead

Redakteur: Atlas Studios

For some reason, Fu Beiting felt as if he had heard the words "Ye Chuqing" somewhere, but he couldn't recall where.

"President Fu, there's someone at the office. They said they have something important to tell you." The assistant rushed in from outside.

"I got it." Fu Beiting nodded and turned to leave without even looking at Su Xinyue.

Su Xinyue wanted to chase after him, but just as she took a step, Fu Beiting strode out of the villa and disappeared outside.

The assistant stopped her politely.

"Miss Su, President Fu asked you to stay at home. Don't go out if there's nothing important."

"What?" Su Xinyue could not believe her ears. "Beiting wants to ground me?"

Wang Yingying stood up angrily and said coldly, "For now, you'd better stay put at the Fu residence and not go anywhere. You've caused so much trouble for the Fu family, so reflect on yourself."

With that, she ignored Su Xinyue and asked the servant to help her upstairs.

Su Xinyue was the only one left in the spacious and luxurious living room. It seemed especially cold.

Su Xinyue gritted her teeth in anger and glared at Wang Yingying's back as she went upstairs.

Ever since she came to the Fu family, Wang Yingying had never looked her in the eye. She had always talked down on her, obviously looking down on her.

"Just you wait, when I get married to Fu Beiting next month and officially become Mrs. Fu, I'll see who dares to look down on me."

In the Fu Corporation office.

"You are saying that you know about my ex-wife?" Fu Beiting looked up at the man in front of him coldly. "Why have I never seen you before?"

The man had a wretched appearance and looked shady. He was bending over with a flattering smile on his face.

If it was in ancient times, he would look like a eunuch.

He was the type of person Fu Beiting usually hated the most.

"President Fu, what I said is definitely true." The man quickly tried to please him. "Your ex-wife's name is Qin Xiangwan. She ran out of the hospital and got hit by a car. She died from asphyxiation due to a medical accident, right?"

All of a sudden, Fu Beiting felt a stab in his heart and the harshness in his eyes turned colder.

"How did you know?"

All these were thorns in his heart. He had never mentioned them to anyone else.

The man laughed dryly and rubbed his fingers together. "Well, that depends on President Fu's sincerity."

Fu Beiting sneered and concealed the disgust in his eyes. He raised his hand and gestured to his assistant.

The assistant understood and immediately placed a two-million-yuan cheque in front of the man. He threatened, "Tell us everything you know. If you dare to hide anything, President Fu doesn't even have to do anything, I'll break you into pieces and feed you to the Fu family's dogs myself."

"Yes, yes, yes… I'll tell you now…" The man's eyes lit up like a hungry dog that had seen meat. He immediately snatched the check and stuffed it into his arms.

Fu Beiting leaned back on the chair in annoyance and tugged at his tie. "Speak!"

The man pocketed the check and swallowed.

"President Fu, do you think that Qin Xiangwan is dead?"

Fu Beiting suddenly looked up and stared at him dead in the eyes, as if he wanted to pierce through the man.

What does that mean?

Could it be…

After a few seconds, Fu Beiting calmed himself down and asked coldly, "What are you trying to say? But let me warn you, if you want to use this to blackmail me, I have ways to make you suffer."

"How would I dare to blackmail President Fu?" The man was so scared that he quickly waved his hand. "Who doesn't know that you're the infamous 'King of Hell' of the capital?"

Fu Beiting sneered. Ever since Qin Xiangwan's death, the smile on his face had disappeared. He was not interested in business or attending banquets. His temper also became worse because of this. But because of this, people gave him the nickname "King of Hell''.

The man seemed to have made up his mind. "President Fu, actually Qin Xiangwan is not dead. She lied to you five years ago."

"What!"

Fu Beiting's mind suddenly went blank. He was stunned for a few seconds and could not come back to his senses.

The man laughed dryly. "President Fu, please believe me. On that day, Qin Xiangwan did pass out due to lack of oxygen, but she was still alive."

Fu Beiting looked up slowly. His eyes, which had been cold just a moment ago, were now bloodshot and filled with emotions.

"President Fu, have some water." The assistant was frightened by his demeanor and hurriedly handed him a glass of ice water.

However, Fu Beiting suddenly raised his hand and violently hit the assistant's arm away.

With a loud crash, the cup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

"You, explain everything to me." Fu Beiting stood up, pulled open the drawer expressionlessly and took out a gun.

Crack!

Fu Beiting held the gun in his hand and glared at the man with his bloodshot eyes. "If you dare to miss a single detail, I'll kill you right now!"

The man was so frightened that he fell to his knees, his whole body was covered in cold sweat. "P-President Fu… I told you… that day, I was in charge of cleaning the mortuary, but in the middle of the night, I noticed some movement. I thought I had encountered a ghost and was about to run away, when I saw a 'corpse' on a mortuary bed move…"