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Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy

Sequel of Saving the overbearing CEO.... Because of his dads' company, Qie Xieling didn't have an opportunity to have friends until he went to preschool. But when he thought he had made a friend she turned around and fawned over Luo Muchen abandoning him. Any other person would have gotten over it but he was just as petty as his father and as vengeful as his dad hence a rift that would deepen over the years was formed and Lin Lin wasn't mature about it. Each time he lay eyes on Luo Muchen he would sneer but all his friends liked the handsome heartbreaker so what choice did he have? Like a vengeful ghost, Luo Muchen haunted him day in and day out. He thought that Luo Muchen's sole purpose was to irritate him that is until they had to go into a game designed by a rival company, a game that was highly unethical and dangerous, to save Luo Muchen. Could someone explain to him why the annoying demon Muchen was pulling him into his embrace and calling out wife? It turns out a love rival was never a love rival but rather a love interest. Lin Lin, "F*ck" Wen Qinxi, "Watch your mouth, young man." Lin Lin, "...."

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Frustration welled up inside Bager, his mind teetering on the edge of madness. He loved Luo Muchen deeply but his rejection had left him broken and vengeful. He came to beg him for a chance but after being rejected again his resentment grew. In a sick and twisted way, he wanted to punish him, to make him suffer just as he had suffered.

With a tremor in his voice, Bager's words escaped like a whisper laced with bitterness. "Why bother? He is probably dead already. Your precious boyfriend is gone... thrown in the sea with no marked grave."

Those words struck a nerve deep within Luo Muchen, shattering the facade of calm he had maintained. In an instant, he sprang from his seat, fury blazing in his eyes. He folded the sleeves of his shirt and with a primal rage, he unleashed a torrent of blows upon Bager, his fists crashing into his broken body. Blood splattered across the room, mingling with the cries of pain and anguish.