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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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159 Chs

Chapter 103

Translator: 549690339

He fell silent for a moment before saying, "Don't randomly break off flower branches and sniff them near your nose in the future, the sap from some flowers is toxic."

Her pace slowed slightly, then she continued walking. For some reason, however, her heart felt a bit warmer.

Leng Chenxuan flipped open his cellphone, only to find it was turned off. Could it be out of battery? He pressed the power button, "Ding..." The phone screen instantly lit up, showing a full battery.

"Chenxuan, can we go out for Italian pasta today?" Yun Muyin, wearing his oversized shirt and showing off her long legs, came out of the bathroom, "Chenxuan, help me dry my hair."

"Did you turn off my phone?" Leng Chenxuan didn't respond to her coquettish request but held his phone and asked coldly.

Yun Muyin put down the dry towel she was using on her hair, finally noticing the man's mood was off, "Yes, I didn't want others to disturb us... You didn't mind when I did this before..."