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Caged by the Billionaire

“Squeal———” The screeching of emergency brakes tore through the entire night sky. Her body, like a broken bag, was flung onto the windshield, and then, rolled down to the ground viciously. That light purple evening gown was soon soaked red with the blood gushing down her legs. In the pool of blood, she lay silently on the ground, with only the images of his entanglement with that woman at the wedding lingering in her mind… Four years of entanglement, a single contract. He was President Leng, the finance mogul who could summon the wind and call the rain, icily imposing, his authority unchallenged. On a rainy night after breaking up with his beloved girlfriend, he found her, a helpless and orphaned girl, at the head of the bridge. He didn't love her, yet he made her his woman, a woman to bear his children. He had always just been used to her presence, until that night, when he saw her lying in a pool of blood with his child… She was the mute orphan who had relied solely on Ah Mo since childhood, born into hardship, calm and resilient. At the age of eighteen, to escape a fate of being sold by her uncle, she fled the small fishing village and met the cold and lofty him in the strange city. He paid for Ah Mo’s medical expenses, for her university education, they were entwined night and day, but all for the sake of a heir. That night, a car accident, a miscarriage, a broken heart, all she could do was leave in sorrow… [Note] The story is slightly tragic throughout but has a fulfilling conclusion. Finished work by Anxiang http://read.xxsy.net/info/162141.html Zuifei Crime http://read.xxsy.net/info/212178.html “Torture the Concubine”

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Chapter 132

In the evening, Xu Huai'an stepped out of the office building only to see Qianxue waiting for him at the door. She was dressed in a figure-hugging beige crochet knit cardigan layered with matching knee-high boots. Her hair was lightly curled, and her face bore a discrete use of make-up, exuding a demure and winsome charm.

From the side, her slender shoulders, full figure, wasp waist, and long legs outlined an impeccable and shapely silhouette that left nothing to the imagination. She was so delicate and well-proportioned that it was impossible to tell she had ever borne a child.

She held a bouquet of fiery red roses in her hands.

He smiled, never having enough of her delicate beauty.

"Qianxue," he called her gently and quickly walked towards her, the joy on his handsome face impossible to disguise. After all, this was the first time she had ever sought him out on her own.