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The Crippled Boss Loves 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 · Thành thị
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970 Chs

Sister-in-law, Run!

Dịch giả: Nyoi-Bo Studio Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Miss Ji, no hurry. Both of you will have it." A man with triangular eyes grabbed Ji Qian's wrist. Holding a cigarette, he sneered, "You had better be more sensible. Don't refuse a toast only to be forced. Listen to us. Otherwise, I won't be nice to you even if you're a lady."

"No, I don't want it!" Ji Qian turned into a stern look. She lowered her head and bit the man's hand hard. After breaking free from his restraints, she ran out. "Let go of me. I want to go home!"

"Damn it, this bitch!" Ji Qian bit down hard. The man yelled in pain and spat. He strode forward and grabbed Ji Qian's hair without any mercy. He pulled her back and threw her onto the sofa. "Are you running away? Let me see where you can run to."

"Let me go!" Ji Qian screamed and struggled. She had been forced to drink a bottle of wine previously. Her limbs felt weak due to her poor alcohol tolerance. Now that she was thrown onto the sofa, her head felt dizzy.