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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 61

Translator: 549690339

Afterward, without waiting for Qianxue to respond, the caregiver's tone softened as she bowed slightly and said to the woman on the recliner, "Madam, may I take you back to your room now? The wind has picked up outside, and I'm afraid you might catch a chill."

Qianxue's delicate brows furrowed, unable to understand what the caregiver meant. She was merely passing by; there was no mention of an accident. Perhaps the caregiver was overreacting. But the woman on the recliner blinked her long eyelashes, signaling for the caregiver to push her back to the room as if she were tired.

"Alright, madam. I'll take you back right now." The caregiver lifted the recliner slightly and shot a warning glance at Qianxue, then proceeded to push the woman away.