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The Devil Doctor's Spicy Love

Rumors say that if you ever come across an extremely handsome man in a doctor's coat twirling a shiny scalpel between his fingers with an alluring smile on his lips that takes your breath away… Run. For he is the devil. *** Yang Mingshen’s existence screams of six adjectives - Handsome, wealthy, talented, narcissist, arrogant and evil. He is an unrivaled doctor from one of the most affluent and prestigious Underworld families, who sees only medicine and his own interests. Until a desire consumes him - to have a woman’s heart. That woman, Song Jia, continues to put all the wrongs to right as a capable police officer. She, whose life was once saved by the devil doctor, refuses to bend to his tempting seduction. “I will just take your heart and put it in somebody else's chest. It won't hurt at all, I promise~” “Yes because I will be dead to feel anything.” But the bad news comes knocking when Yang Mingshen becomes the lead forensic investigator to assist in her cases. With a devil now clinging to her, she comes across a deep, dark and cruel web of conspiracies stained with blood, love, hatred, revenge, politics and much more. Treading into dangerous territories, will they be able to uncover the net of lies and deceit? And maybe find love along the way? *EXCERPT* “I am not the weak patient anymore. You try to grab my neck and I will break your wrist,” Jia threw him a death glare. Mingshen leaned in closer, chuckling devilishly. "I told you before, Spicy. I have saved your life. I have touched your heart quite literally. So that heart beating in your chest right now belongs to Yang Mingshen. If I want it, I will have it.”

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Be wise and suck it up

"Not cool, Dr. Yang Mingshen. Neither the fact that my son could have died nor that it was your employee who brought him to this state."

The mother, Hou Huan, faced Mingshen akin to a tigress waiting to claw out his face. The air notched down by a few degrees. Though her face held slight wrinkles and grey locks of hair fluttered around her temple, she was in no way to be taken lightly. Her poised demeanor carried the weight of her political legacy and career. Her eyes contained an iron will and calculated grace which seemed to come from fighting a hardened battle of her own.

Mingshen smiled. "According to my employee's defense, your son hit the bed he was sleeping on. That's a big no-no for him."

She smiled back which was anything but cordial. "There are a lot of big no-nos' for me too, Dr. Yang. One of which is hurting my family member. But it seems like you got your arrogance from your father in legacy."

He raised his brow.