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Rekindled Hearts: The Tycoon's Reluctant Love

# STUBBORN Ming Yao suffered from severe insomnia. In her last life, she had even died because of it. Coming back to life once more, she woke up to a moody tyrant husband by her side. The man threw divorce papers at her. “Sign it! We’re getting a divorce!”Ming Yao signed the agreement without a word. However, she regretted it in less than a night. She realized that she still suffered from severe insomnia in this life. No medicine could cure her, and the only thing that made her fall asleep was her husband’s clear, crisp breathing. Everyone said that Madam Gu loved Fourth Master Gu. Even though she was abused all day long, she still treated him like her first love. Until one day, Ming Yao finally developed a drug for her insomnia. At the banquet, she held a superstar’s arm with a bright smile, then threw divorce papers at Gu Siye.“Mr. Gu, the papers have been signed. From now on, we’ll have nothing to do with each other!” Fourth Master Gu tore up the papers on the spot. He shoved her into a corner, his eyes sharp. “It’s fine if you want to leave, but return what you stole first!” “What did I steal?” “My heart!”Everyone ridiculed Ming Yao for being ignorant, incompetent, and frivolous. They waited for Fourth Master Gu to kick her out. Some media outlets boldly revealed that Ming Yao was dating the number one hacker in the world. The number one hacker: “Who spread such rumors? That’s my master!” Not long after, the media revealed that Ming Yao entered and left the same hotel as a luxury designer. The number one designer: “She’s my boss.” Seeing the woman dating different men every day, Fourth Master Gu was furious. He bit the woman’s lips and declared to the whole world, “Mrs. Gu belongs to me! Who dares to spread baseless scandals again?!”

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310 Chs

Chapter 262: She's Fallen for Him

Among them, there was a special painting in the studio.

An unfinished work.

The woman's figure wasn't completed, yet the paper clearly showed countless mottled spots.

They must be traces of tears.

Ming Yao could also imagine that in some deep night, unable to bear the loss of the woman, he tried to paint a picture of her, but the more he painted, the more his heart ached, resulting in tears falling like rain.

So, this became his taboo, didn't it?

Ming Yao felt a tightness in her chest, and her delicate eyebrows knitted tightly together.

She felt like she was masochistically seeking out pain!

Curiosity killed the cat!

She was hurting herself!

Her heart started to feel congested again!

She couldn't calm herself down to be even-tempered anymore.

She cared!

Damn it, she cared!

Ming Yao didn't know how she managed to leave; her legs were weak as she descended the stairs.

Throwing herself onto the bed, she clenched her small hands into fists and pounded the pillow hard.