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Sensational! The Crippled Mister Gong Is A Big-Shot

In her last life, Fu Xi was blinded by love, feeling no regret even as she cut ties with her family to marry a scumbag. Eventually bedridden by illness, she could only watch as her husband hooked up with other women, even bringing them to her bedside just to humiliate her. He killed her family members to gain their riches. Fu Xi swore that if she could have another life, she would exact her revenge! After her rebirth, she headed straight to the Gong Family and demanded that their young master—Gong Hao, who was paraplegic and bound to a wheelchair—marry her. Everyone laughed at her stupidity, but Fu Xi knew that Gong Hao was the only one who had earnestly loved her. On top of that, he was a very capable man! Six months after Fu Xi married him, Gong Hao miraculously rose to his feet, reclaiming his family's property and revealing multiple bombshells: he was the owner of the largest property company, a minister of national intelligence and an anonymous god of war! Linking arms with her husband in front of the cameras, Fu Xi smiled. "Why did you keep such a low profile before this, Mister Gong?" A journalist asked. Gong Hao leaned in and gave Fu Xi a gentle peck on the cheek. "I was waiting for her to find me and save me..."

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120 Chs

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Editor: Atlas Studios

Fu Xi patted the back of Gong Hao's hand and rolled her eyes at him angrily.

"Alright, hurry up and get him up."

If she said another word, she was afraid that Gong Cheng would really go into shock.

After dehydration and shock, he would need a lot of cold saline. If the two of them did not have it, they would have to watch him die when the time came.

Gong Hao came back to his senses and hurriedly got Gong Cheng onto the boat. As for the lifeboat, he didn't throw it away and kept it at the stern.

"Move him under the sail." Fu Xi ordered Gong Hao to move.

She couldn't be bothered to touch Gong Cheng. Dirty!

Gong Cheng was thrown under the sail. The sun could not reach him, and the cold sea breeze blew on his face, making his condition slightly better.

Gong Hao couldn't take it anymore and fed him some water.

Gong Cheng was like a dried sapling. After gulping down three large bowls of water, he finally recovered.