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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 84

"How did the prenatal check-up go?" This was his first deep question, with a voice hoarse and weary, yet it didn't affect the magnetism of his voice.

Qianxue listened as if in a dream. His eyes, his voice, seemed as if separated by a century, making her yearn and become intoxicated. She thought she might have become too accustomed to his presence, accustomed to the point of missing him.

She looked at him, silent.

Leng Chenxuan descended the stairs steadily, his dark eyes glancing outside the living room before approaching the little woman he longed for, "Do you know Xu Huai'an?" His tone was steady, emotionless, yet his glossy black eyes were intently fixed on her.

Qianxue was instantly drawn into that deep, seemingly bottomless abyss; she slightly parted her lips and nodded, unaware that the scene just a moment ago was now stirring a storm in the man's chest.