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The Devil Doctor's Spicy Love

Rumors say that if you ever come across an extremely handsome man in a doctor's coat twirling a shiny scalpel between his fingers with an alluring smile on his lips that takes your breath away… Run. For he is the devil. *** Yang Mingshen’s existence screams of six adjectives - Handsome, wealthy, talented, narcissist, arrogant and evil. He is an unrivaled doctor from one of the most affluent and prestigious Underworld families, who sees only medicine and his own interests. Until a desire consumes him - to have a woman’s heart. That woman, Song Jia, continues to put all the wrongs to right as a capable police officer. She, whose life was once saved by the devil doctor, refuses to bend to his tempting seduction. “I will just take your heart and put it in somebody else's chest. It won't hurt at all, I promise~” “Yes because I will be dead to feel anything.” But the bad news comes knocking when Yang Mingshen becomes the lead forensic investigator to assist in her cases. With a devil now clinging to her, she comes across a deep, dark and cruel web of conspiracies stained with blood, love, hatred, revenge, politics and much more. Treading into dangerous territories, will they be able to uncover the net of lies and deceit? And maybe find love along the way? *EXCERPT* “I am not the weak patient anymore. You try to grab my neck and I will break your wrist,” Jia threw him a death glare. Mingshen leaned in closer, chuckling devilishly. "I told you before, Spicy. I have saved your life. I have touched your heart quite literally. So that heart beating in your chest right now belongs to Yang Mingshen. If I want it, I will have it.”

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Well crafted illusion

*WARNING - LIGHT GORE SCENE*

The third man smiled. "Nice try. You think you can put up an act that you don't care about these people? Especially the cops. You are on the same team, right? Look, that one over there is all dying already."

Mingshen glanced at Lim and shrugged. "He won't survive till all this wraps up anyway."

Jia's gaze darkened with a touch of anger. "Don't you dare say that, Mingshen. Lim won't die."

He yawned. "Is he immortal? He gets stabbed, he bleeds and he dies. He won't survive, nor do I care. His dying expression is irking me immensely to be honest. So I will do him a favor and end his suffering right away."

From inside his doctor's coat, he took out a syringe and a small vial with transparent liquid. He infused the syringe with the liquid and tapped on its needle.

The second man pointed his dagger at him. "No way you are injecting anything into him. For all we know, you might be helping him."