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Darling CEO I'll marry you: His wife is a nightingale

Xia Lihua was born with a beautiful voice. A voice as sweet as hers was hard to find. She used to be her cousin sister's shadow singer. Her family exiled her to the United States when she was set up by her cousin sister and stepsister. She returned to her own country after completing high school in America only to discover her father had given orders for some guys to murder her. After narrowly escaping death, she was saved by a friend who rushed her to the hospital and with the help of a genius hacker she was able to eventually escape from the country, hiding in Milan for two years. Except for her grandfather who doted on her, the rest of the Xia family assumed that she was dead. After three years, she returned, stronger than ever, to face-slap the scumbags and exact retribution. She is now the nation's sister- a top idol and a movie queen. She is also known as the Ice Empress in business world! People called her the Nightingale because of her melodic voice, little did she know that she will be become the night songstress of the man whom she hated the most. She didn't know that she was the reason why the demon king couldn't sleep at night. All he could think about from morning till dusk was her. He could wreck devastation on earth for her, and this time he would do anything to keep her. The devil bigshot has made up his mind and is chasing her! Netizens: Is Emperor Yang pursuing you, sister Hua? Xia Lihua: No! He is just my ex-fiancé and a die-hard fan. Emperor Yang: What ex-fiancé? Bullshit! Tell them that you are my wife, little bird. Author note: The author is not Chinese and this is her own story. THIS IS NOT A TRANSLATION. [ Update: Cover art by- @dixerqua ;) (DO NOT STEAL!!!) ]

Dixerqua · 现代言情
分數不夠
323 Chs

Her plaything (2)

Liang Sichen was about to wake Xia Lihua up but Ling Feiyi said, "She looks exhausted, Liang Sichen. Instead of waking her up, why not carry her inside the villa? She needs some good rest."

The next day.

Arriving at the police station, Xia Lihua took a moment to compose herself. The imposing building represented authority and reminded her of why she was there. Ling Feiyi was the only one with her.

Turning to Ling Feiyi, she instructed, "Make sure there are no reporters or photographers nearby."

Ling Feiyi saluted, "Sure thing, boss. I'll stay outside to make sure no reporters or photographers are lurking."

With a baseball cap pulled low to shield herself, Xia Lihua entered the facility. She wore a mask to conceal her identity and maintain privacy.

In the dimly lit visitation room, Xia Lihua found her father seated on the other side of a sturdy glass partition.