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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 85

Translator: 549690339

Leng Chenxuan sat down beside her, picked up the knife and fork, and held up a piece of beef to her mouth: "Eat!" Qianxue turned her delicate head away, ignoring him. Was she a little dog? Should she eat just because he said so?

"Little woman." Leng Chenxuan's hand holding the fork didn't lower, his gaze on her profile teasing: "If you don't want to be fed with a silver fork, should I feed you with my mouth instead? Shall we try?" Those tender lips emitting a blush truly seemed tempting, slightly pouting as if inviting him to taste them, making him truly want to throw caution to the wind and pluck them...

This sentence indeed made Qianxue turn her head back. She looked at him, her pretty face flushing red as her bright, sparkling eyes fiercely glared at the fickle man before her, her small hand quickly grabbing the knife and fork and venting her anger on the steaming beef.

This plate of beef resembled this man's wicked face. How could a man be so changeable! She was furious!