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The Crippled CEO Fell For Me

The once rich girl Shen Hanxing lost her mother when she was born. She was then dumped overseas by her own father when she was little to her own devices. Nineteen years later, her father personally took her home from overseas, and the reason was to replace her younger sister to marry her fiancé Ji Yan, who had lost his legs’ senses after a car accident. Father: “Know your place. You’re already marrying above your station when you marry Ji Yan with your status.” Younger Sister: “Thank you for willing to sacrifice yourself for my love~” Shen Hanxing smiled faintly: “Agree to my two conditions, and I’ll gladly marry him.” Afterward, she stepped into the Ji family’s home with empty luggage. The man in the wheelchair angrily roared at her in the dark room. “Scram!” Shen Hanxing quickly switched on the light, pulled open the curtain, and extended his hand towards the man with the light behind her. “Hello. Let me introduce myself. I’m your wife, Shen Hanxing.” When he saw her the first time, he treated her coldly. And then, he treasured her. Ji Yan looked at this woman that suddenly barged into her life. She used her strength to tame his wild and brash younger brother. She patiently and compassionately healed his fearful and introverted younger sister. She used everything she had to slowly support this cold family… And then, Shen Hanxing fell into a trap. Before she drifted into darkness, she saw the man that was supposed to be in the wheelchair running towards her in anxiety. When she woke up again, the man pointed at the washing board, the keyboard, and the durian and asked, “Hanxing, which one do you want me to kneel on?”

Wuxia · 都市
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970 Chs

My Wife, Please Love Me

編集者: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Qiao Xi was so obsessed with her thoughts that she did not notice the coldness in Ji Yan's eyes.

She lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling. After a while, she said softly, "Mr. Ji, just follow me." She supported Ji Yan and carefully went upstairs with the help of the light from the open door. She walked slowly and quietly.

"Be careful of the steps and raise your feet a little higher." She held onto Ji Yan and reminded him in a gentle voice, like a tender and sweet wife, but also like a devout believer who took care of her god. She hoped that the journey would be a little longer. She didn't feel his heavy weight on her. Instead, she felt very, very sweet, as if she was soaked in honey water. She opened her eyes wide and carefully felt every touch from his body. It was as if she wanted to seal this short period of time in her mind forever.