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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 181

"Don't wait, drive faster."

Leng Chenxuan chased after her, knocking on the car door vigorously, "Yin Qianxue, get down here right now, do you hear me? Get down…" Those eyes of his looked ready to tear her to shreds.

The taxi picked up speed, gradually leaving him behind.

In the rearview mirror, he was still running, his fine hair fluttering in the wind, anxiety etched across his handsome, chiseled face. He kept calling her name, his long legs striding powerfully like a panther, yet he also showed signs of panic as he failed to catch up to the taxi.

She turned her head to the other side, looking at the mountains, where the evening glow was slowly swallowed by the night, hauntingly beautiful.

Then, her phone rang; it was Huai'an calling.

"Huai'an." She answered the call.

"Qianxue, you've finally turned on your phone. I'm at Zhongzheng Airport right now, about to board the plane. Tell me where you are?"

"Huai'an, you don't need to come, I'm on my way back."