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Reincarnation: I Married My Ex's Brother

"Marry me. Once we're married, I will be loyal to you for life—as long as you keep me alive." Qiao Jiusheng was pushed into the water by her older twin sister, had her identity stolen, losing her old love and life. With no other choice, she seeks out Fang Yusheng, the blind man rumored to have no interest in women. With blank and empty eyes, he says, "Sure." In her past life, she was betrayed by her sister and trapped in the basement. Her tongue was cut off as she watched her sister take her place, winning overall her loved ones, marrying her lover of six years, and starting a family with him. Now that she's back to a time before it all went wrong, Qiao Jiusheng escapes from the river and goes to her boyfriend's older half-brother. She puts on a mask and marries him, to fight their common enemy. The wheels of fate begin to spin, and the severed threads of destiny are once again entwined... Before their wedding, he tells her, "Don't peek at me so openly just because I'm blind and can't see you." On the night of their wedding, he tells her," You don't have to dress like a bear. I don't care for women." Half a year after their wedding, just because she gives another man another look, Fang Yusheng covers her laptop, phone, bedside drawers, desk, and wallet with nothing but his selfies.

Imperial Songs · Urban
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1218 Chs

His Smile Is More Attractive Than Money

Redakteur: Atlas Studios

"Hahaha!" Qiao Jiusheng drove the car out of the villa district. She laughed as she looked at Fang Yusheng to get a reaction. "You didn't see Fang Mu's expression just now. Hahaha, he was as colorful as an oil painting."

Fang Yusheng chuckled.

He was naturally happy that Fang Mu had suffered. He was even happier that the person who made Fang Mu suffer was Qiao Jiusheng.

"Are you happy?" he asked. Her laughter was infectious.

Qiao Jiusheng hurriedly nodded. "Yes! I haven't been this happy in a long time." As she smiled, she looked up and saw a traffic policeman standing in front of her.

She stopped the car and rolled down the window. Stretching her head out, she winked at the young traffic policeman in a good mood. "Officer, my car isn't speeding, right?"

The traffic policeman used his fingers to prop up his hat. Then, he expressionlessly said to Qiao Jiusheng, "Miss, your car's speed is lower than the minimum speed limit in the city."