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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 · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
970 Chs

I Want One Too

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Shen Hanxing looked up in the living room and saw Ji Yan entering empty-handed. She asked curiously, "Where's Qiao Xi?"

"I'm not sure," Ji Yan answered and sat beside Shen Hanxing. "What are you doing, Mrs. Ji?"

"The bracelet grandma made for me. Does it look good?" Shen Hanxing reached out her hand with a smile. She shook her fair wrist in a show-off manner. A thin red string was tied around her slender wrist, and the lines of the string could be vaguely seen. Her snow-white skin looked even more radiant under the red string. The intense collision of color made her look prettier. There was also a tiny gold pendant on the red string, representing everything that would go as one wished. Grandma's hands were very skillful, and this bracelet would not look out of place even in a luxury store.