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Blossoming Flowers

COMPLETE ! She was born in the countryside where she lived her childhood together with her weak and sick brother. While she was healthy and capable of playing outside every day, he was confined to his bed, unable to make a move, listening to her tales of the world beyond the windows. One day her brother could no longer hold on to his frail life and he succumbed to a sudden virus. Unable to cope with the loss, Jiang Yingyue took over the life of her deceased brother. Starting life anew in the capital, Jiang Yingyue became Jiang Fengmian. A lonely prince charming who never got close to anyone yet somehow her life got entangled with the fate of Han Qingshan, the young master of the Han Corporation. He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, grew up as the heir to the biggest corporation in the country and one of the biggest on an international scale. He was a sunshine boy, happy and always smiling. It was like a spring breeze flitting across the road as he came by, stealing the hearts of all women. His kindness knew no bounds, but only for her would he really care, only for her would he become a wife-protecting devil. - - - - - - - - All rights to the Cover Image belongs to me. The story was previously uploaded under the name My Life or Your Memory, but due to some issues with Amazon, it was taken down. The issues have been solved, and the story is back. Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/tinalynge Website: https://tinalynge.com/ Discord: https://discord.gg/SrWNTb9 Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/TinalyngeWebNovels/ Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/tinalyngewebnovels/

Tinalynge · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
268 Chs

Go to Jail

Han Qingshan's eyes turned dark as he listened to Yu Xiulan's words, a dangerous aura pressing onto her, making her tremble in fear.

She knew that Han Qingshan was dangerous, but she had never seen him like this before, and to see him so angry, she felt hesitant.

But anger was burning within her. She was not willing to stand down, and the fury had overtaken her rational thoughts.

"Fengmian was willing to be condemned by the public, he would throw his pride away for you, but you are playing around with a little girl instead?! Is this how you display your sincerity?!"

"Can you shut up?" Han Qingshan said through gritted teeth. His face was dark as a thundercloud, and he was clearly anything but pleased with what she was doing and saying.

Yu Xiulan was stunned by his words, but she quickly thought she had hit a sore spot, that he was feeling guilty, and she promptly continued.