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The Genius Doctor, My Wife, Is Valiant

Father: "Qianqian, he may be a quadriplegic but as long as you agree to marry him, our company will be saved!" Mother: "Plus, your younger sister would be able to get the best treatment for her heart condition." Fiance: "If you did it, you would be able to help me get more resources while keeping yourself pure and clean!" Everyone around sympathise with Jing Qian's misery. She was a young girl and now her future was ruined as she would be married to a quadriplegic. Not only did she have to write songs for her younger sister to shape her sister as a genius musician, but she was also forced to get resources for her fiance who was an actor. Even after doing all these, she was still betrayed by the two of them as a bright, green light glowed from the top of her head. *OH! When Jing Qian opened her eyes again after the rebirth, she realized that she was now this sad, little girl. As she was a frightening villain in her previous life, she decided to have some fun with her new life now. She became a celebrity, a genius doctor, an entrepreneur that owns a winery and a cosmeceuticals company...... she was having so much fun! Her life was glowing so brightly that it blinded the pair of dogs that betrayed her. However..... after getting rid of the 'green-tea fiance of hers, she was now stuck with a 'white lotus husband who was always around her, pretending to be sick. "I've already treated you and completed my task here. What else do you want?! Let go! I want a divorce!" "Dear, I still feel uncomfortable here." When she looked at the man who wasn't even being sincere while pretending to be a sick person, hang onto her like a huge pendant, Jing Qian burst out in anger; "Zhan Lichuan! Did you throw away your image as a cold, arrogant man?!"

Yuan Lai · Fantastique
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1298 Chs

499: Drunk Jing Qian

Éditeur: Dragon Boat Translation

Zhan Lichuan was still wearing the magnetic clips on his head and was in his wheelchair.

When the wheelchair got to the door, it was as if the door had received a command, opening automatically.

This door had never been a manual door. It had always been an electronic, automated door, but because Jing Qian was so strong, she always pushed the door open with her own strength.

He still remembered how grandfather had said that he would design a beautiful pink room for Jing Qian as a newlywed since most girls liked the color pink.

At this moment, however, there were no signs of the pink room.

The room was exactly like her, dark grey and maroon in color.

One was dull and calm while the other was glamorous and charming.

Both the colors were a great match, and they looked extremely gorgeous.

When he saw Jing Qian's room, Zhan Lichuan felt dissatisfied with the pure oriental design in his room.