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The Wife I Picked Up Is Too Fierce

When Feng Qing was born, she was sold to a couple from the mountains due to the hospital’s negligence . Sixteen years later, her biological parents brought her home from a small mountain village, she thought her life would better, but it did not. Not only did she not get love from her parents, her substitute sister made her blind. In the end, her parents married her off to an old man in his fifties. On her wedding day, Feng Qing escaped from the hotel with strings of bodyguards chasing after her. In a critical situation, she climbed into the black car that was parked by the roadside. In the back car seat sat a handsome man where cold ruthlessness was a constant fixture on his face. He looked like someone who could not be trifled with. Feng Qing patted her dirty little hands. "So, mister, I noticed that loneliness is written all over your face. What do you think about having a wife who has now presented herself to you?" Xie Jiuhan was commonly referred to as the Ninth Master. He was the overlord of Capital City and had a volatile personality. He was stubborn and ruthless. The socialites in the Capital City used all means, but none of them came close to even touching the hem of Master Ninth's clothes. From this day onward, rumors started to spread in Capital City. Ninth Master, who usually steered clear of women, raised a petite little wife in the manor and spoilt her to the core. Master Ninth: "My wife is too weak to take care of herself." The doctor: "Then, who's that lady who shattered someone's kneecap with a single kick?" Master Ninth: "My wife used to live in villages, she's not good at her studies." The students in Capital University: “Your wife keeps getting number one in every examination. If she's not good at her studies, what are we? Retards?" Master Ninth: “My wife is extremely timid. She's not met many bigshots or prominent figures." The public: “Please shut up!" The leading authority in medicine, science professors, and famous international directors queued outside your house, begging to see her! Yes, your wife had not met bigshots or prominent figures before because she was the most prominent figure here.

Waiting For The Wind · Geral
Classificações insuficientes
1200 Chs

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Editor: Henyee Translations

Seeing that Di Qianmo had stopped, Feng Qing continued, "Do you know? Back then, I had just been brought back to the Feng family. At that time, everyone was ostracizing me. Only Mom was willing to come into contact with me and take care of me. At that time, I didn't know that she was my mother. Mom had always been by my side as my aunt. I still remember that she often told me that it would be great if she had a daughter. She would comb her daughter's hair every day. If it was short hair, she wouldn't be able to style as she pleased."

Di Qianmo's voice was a little uneasy. "Stop talking!"

From the man's voice and his trembling hand that was holding the scissors, Feng Qing could tell that this man was not calm. Clearly, it was because she had mentioned their mother, Feng Yiru. Feng Qing said softly, "Di Qianmo, if you really don't like to see my long hair, I can wear a wig to cover it or simply disguise myself. What do you think?"