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I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

# THERAPEUTIC # WIFESPOILING # STUBBORN Sang Qianqian, the eldest daughter of the Sang family, was eighteen when she fell in love with Shen Hanyu at first sight."I love you, Shen Hanyu." "But I don't," Shen Hanyu replied ruthlessly, his every word determined. "Not now, not ever."Furious, the wealthy daughter planned her revenge against Shen Hanyu but somehow discovered that he would eventually become a cold-blooded, tyrannical big-shot who would destroy her family! Her spite towards him skyrocketed, but after she left, he missed Sang Qianqian like crazy, who was now leading a carefree life after moving far away and faking her death. Suddenly, she heard the news that Shen Hanyu, now a magnate and seemingly crazier, had her grave exhumed and was now on the search for her. Alarmed, she quickly packed up her things to go on the run again... only to find the man himself standing outside her door, breathing through gritted teeth, "Running again? Go for it."Knowing that escape was futile, Sang Qianqian changed her approach and tried to charm her way out of the dangerous situation, only to fail and end up submitting herself.***Years later, realizing she had been tricked, Sang Qianqiang threw the divorce papers in front of Shen Hanyu. "I want a divorce!"Shen Qianyu simply pulled her into his arms and leaned in for a kiss. Pulling away after a long while, he asked hoarsely, "Still want a divorce?"Left dazed by the kiss, Song Qianqian mumbled, "N-No..." "Then call me darling." "D-Darling..."Shen Hanyu nodded in satisfaction. "Good girl."

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Separation

Éditeur: EndlessFantasy Translation

There was no response.

Sang Qianqian tugged at his clothes and said deliberately, "Brother, what do you think?"

They were standing by the window on the second floor. The moonlight shone on Shen Hanyu quietly, and there was no change in his handsome face.

However, his arms around Sang Qianqian unconsciously tightened a little, and the lines of his jaw were a little tight, as if indicating that his heart was not as calm as he looked.

His eyes were dark.

"Sure," he said in a calm and cold tone.

The smile on Sang Qianqian's lips slowly disappeared.

Good, good, good. Good, my foot!

She had already said that she was going to get married, but he actually agreed.

Just you wait, Shen Hanyu. You'll regret this one day.

Sang Qianqian didn't say anything else, her heart filled with resentment and anger.

Shen Hanyu sent Sang Qianqian back to her room. After she laid down, he was about to leave.