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I Treat You as My Sister, But You Want to be My Wife?!

Shen Dong's marriage proposal failed, and he was dumped. That night, he was taken away by Chen Yuyan. When he woke up, Shen Dong found Chen Yuyan lying beside him. He was instantly dumbfounded. What made him even more confused was that Chen Yuyan actually said she liked him! And she had liked him for a long time! Chen Yuyan said, "Shen Dong, I want to be with you, but if you don't want to, I won't hold you responsible." [Ding! The Ultimate Winner System is activated. The host currently has two options regarding the situation at hand.] [First option, not taking responsibility for Chen Yuyan and pretending nothing happened, getting a reward of ten million yuan.] [Second option, going to the civil affairs bureau with Chen Yuyan today to get married, getting a super gift package reward.] Holy crap! Holy crap! A cheat that could change his life had arrived!

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Chapter 415: Enduring Humiliation and Burden_1

"I'll tell Chengyu later, don't worry."

As he glanced over, he saw Zhou Wenbin running out from the end of the village, his gait so frantic it was as if he were being chased by a dog.

"What's the matter?" Shen Dong took a couple of steps forward instinctively.

Zhou Wenbin was still a few steps away from Shen Dong when he began shouting, "Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen."

"All panicked, what's going on?"

"Lend me some money, lend me, lend me a million," Zhou Wenbin panted, occasionally glancing back in fear, his eyes full of pleading.

Shen Dong pursed his lips, hesitating, "Money is not the issue, but you tell me the problem first."

"I..." Zhou Wenbin hesitated and, noticing the village official, waved impatiently, "Go away, will you!"

Shen Dong's eyebrows rose, just about to scold him, when Zhou Wenbin deflated and said, "Someone took my woman."

What?

Shen Dong swallowed back his words. The hatred for the murder of a father, the rancor of a stolen wife, these were age-old vendettas.

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