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How I Fell for My Hidden Marriage Hubby

She conspires and provokes the most powerful young master in Beijing! They sign a contract and with his every call, she has to go anywhere and do anything his bidding. When their contract ends, she smirks and said, “I’ll take the money and you can leave. We don’t owe each other anything.” He is Young Master Ya who rules Beijing. He controls the business empire during the day, and he is the strongest king at night. He is cold and women are merely playthings to him. With his power, the women he has eyes on have never been willing to leave him, yet she is an exception. She loves money, like all the previous women, but she is never shy of showing her greed. And he never realizes that he will ever grow a heart for such a promiscuous and cheap woman… He points a gun straight at her heart. “Die with me, or accept my love—which one do you choose?” She pouts and turns around, before she pushes an adorable child into his arms. “Here, there’s your answer.”

Early October · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
3483 Chs

no one can hurt you, including me

liancheng yazhi gently turned rong yan's head. "Don't say that out of anger, I understand your Yingluo."

Although Rong Yan was very much like Yang Yan, she had never thought of killing her with her own hands. If Yang Yan was killed because of them this time, Rong Yan would not feel good.

Rong Yan leaned back. what else do we need to do? we can just throw her back to the prison.

"Do you think that the prison is absolutely safe?"

Rong Yan sneered. I don't care if she's safe or not. Since she wants to die so badly, let someone else fulfill her wish.

Rong Yan looked into Liancheng Yazhi's eyes."don't try to persuade me. let's not talk about this lifetime, even in the next lifetime, we will never shake hands and make up."

I didn't ask you to shake hands with her. I just wanted to tell you that we might have to protect her for a while. In the future, whether she lives or dies is her business, but we can't let her die in our 'hands', right? "