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The Crippled CEO Fell For Me

The once rich girl Shen Hanxing lost her mother when she was born. She was then dumped overseas by her own father when she was little to her own devices. Nineteen years later, her father personally took her home from overseas, and the reason was to replace her younger sister to marry her fiancé Ji Yan, who had lost his legs’ senses after a car accident. Father: “Know your place. You’re already marrying above your station when you marry Ji Yan with your status.” Younger Sister: “Thank you for willing to sacrifice yourself for my love~” Shen Hanxing smiled faintly: “Agree to my two conditions, and I’ll gladly marry him.” Afterward, she stepped into the Ji family’s home with empty luggage. The man in the wheelchair angrily roared at her in the dark room. “Scram!” Shen Hanxing quickly switched on the light, pulled open the curtain, and extended his hand towards the man with the light behind her. “Hello. Let me introduce myself. I’m your wife, Shen Hanxing.” When he saw her the first time, he treated her coldly. And then, he treasured her. Ji Yan looked at this woman that suddenly barged into her life. She used her strength to tame his wild and brash younger brother. She patiently and compassionately healed his fearful and introverted younger sister. She used everything she had to slowly support this cold family… And then, Shen Hanxing fell into a trap. Before she drifted into darkness, she saw the man that was supposed to be in the wheelchair running towards her in anxiety. When she woke up again, the man pointed at the washing board, the keyboard, and the durian and asked, “Hanxing, which one do you want me to kneel on?”

Wuxia · Ciudad
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970 Chs

Seeking for Trouble

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Grandma was displeased and could not help herself by saying, "Since it's locked up, there's no need to clean it. You're a clerk, not a cleaner."

"Grandma," Shen Hanxing's voice was calm and emotionless. She interrupted her grandma's unfinished sentence and shook her head gently. Thus, grandma suppressed the anger in her heart and swallowed the rest of her words.

Qiao Xi was either nervous, or on high alert, so she didn't notice her grandma's strange behavior. Her hands were clasped, and her fingers moved around unconsciously, twisting into a knot. Her eyes were fixed on the ground in front of her. Her voice was deliberately high-spirited and cheerful, a little harsh. "It's fine. We always clean up the space. I'm also grateful to Mrs. Ji for giving me this opportunity. I also want to do more for the foundation. I'm happy to do the cleanings."