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Bigshot Mr. Fu's Wife is Sweet and Wild

Qin Jianxi transmigrated into a novel with a lot of cliches. She became the female supporting character with terrible relationships. The male lead called off their wedding, the female lead used her, and the male supporting character exacted revenge on her. She even donated her liver and kidney to her family. She was exploited in every way possible. She was such a kind person that she ended up losing everything and even died a terrible death. Now that she had become the supreme female supporting character, she had a full-on mental breakdown. Wasn't money good? Wasn't food delicious? Wasn't it nice to be alive? Why did she have to do all those things... The first time Fu Ge met Qin Jianxi, Qin Jianxi was teaching her ex-fiance a lesson. 'This woman is fierce,' he thought to himself. The second time he met her, she leaped from the fourth floor and landed perfectly on the ground. He, too had a mental breakdown. The third time he met her, she was dancing on stage. She was sweet, seductive, and wild. He had completely fallen for her. When all the jerks realized this woman was married to the wealthiest man in the country, they all had a mental breakdown. They longed for the day he would divorce her. In the end, she was the greatest researcher alive, the fastest human calculator, and the most brilliant genius in the medical field.

Dong Qiao Wang · สมัยใหม่
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650 Chs

Acupuncture

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Same blood type as me," said Qin Jianxi.

As soon as she said this, there was no need to say anything else.

Because they had the same thoughts.

Especially after Qin Jianxi regained her memory, she was even more certain of her thoughts.

Initially, she had been investigating in this direction when she lost her memory. Unfortunately, the evidence there was especially clean.

She didn't find any reliable evidence.

Unless she dissected Josh.

But that was even more impossible.

To be honest, Fu Ge did not feel anything in his heart at this moment.

Most importantly, that person was not his Xixi, so they were all strangers to him.

How could he feel sympathy for a stranger? Sorry, maybe he could have done it in the earlier years, but after these five years, his heart was like iron... It was very cold and hard.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment. Finally, Fu Ge coughed lightly and broke the silence.