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How I Fell for My Hidden Marriage Hubby

She conspires and provokes the most powerful young master in Beijing! They sign a contract and with his every call, she has to go anywhere and do anything his bidding. When their contract ends, she smirks and said, “I’ll take the money and you can leave. We don’t owe each other anything.” He is Young Master Ya who rules Beijing. He controls the business empire during the day, and he is the strongest king at night. He is cold and women are merely playthings to him. With his power, the women he has eyes on have never been willing to leave him, yet she is an exception. She loves money, like all the previous women, but she is never shy of showing her greed. And he never realizes that he will ever grow a heart for such a promiscuous and cheap woman… He points a gun straight at her heart. “Die with me, or accept my love—which one do you choose?” She pouts and turns around, before she pushes an adorable child into his arms. “Here, there’s your answer.”

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Not so easy to forgive

After asking this question, Liancheng Yazhi also knew that it would be a waste of time to ask. Meowmeowmeow must be important in Rong Yan's heart, but he still asked. He knew what the answer was, but hearing Rong Yan say meowmeowmeow's name still made him feel jealous.

On one hand, Liancheng Yazhi despised himself for being jealous of his daughter, but on the other hand, he wondered why his status in Rong Yan's heart was so low.

However, he remembered a saying he had read on the internet. In the hearts of all women who had children in the world, children accounted for 90% of them, while their husband's Qianqian only accounted for 10%.

Thinking about it this way, he felt that he wasn't that angry anymore.

The air froze for a long time. In Rong Yan's nervous and uneasy mood, Liancheng Yazhi suddenly lifted her chin and forced her to look at him.

Liancheng Yazhi's face was very dark, but his anger had obviously subsided a lot. at least you're honest. Who told you about this? "