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Master Pei's Wife is a Devil Concubine

# ANCIENTTOMODERNTIMES Su Ji, a historically famous devil concubine, has transmigrated! When she opened her eyes, she was the daughter of the Su family, a beautiful girl who was bullied by everyone. She was also an unpopular actress with no presence on social media. Everyone thought the devil concubine brought disaster to the country and its people. In reality, she was extremely skilled and ruthless. There was a wealthy old man from the Pei family who loved chasing celebrities, and he vowed to make Su Ji his granddaughter-in-law! The whole world knew that Third Young Master Pei was rich, but ruthless and not interested in women. Haters looked forward to Su Ji marrying him and living a lonely life. It would surely be a great show to watch. Later, at the award ceremony, Su Ji felt nauseated and was about to throw up. Her fans thought she was sick. Third Young Master Pei, who had chased after her for two lifetimes, felt his heartache. “It’s already her second child. Why is she still so affected?” *** Everyone thought the devil concubine brought disaster to the country and its people. Only he knew that she recruited talents from all over the world, and laid the foundation for peace for later generations. In his previous life, he had been a loyal general who loved her in silence. After her death, he built a gold coffin for her and died in regret. In this life, he would not let her go again…

Mr. GaoRen · 综合
分數不夠
1265 Chs

The Audience was Dumbfounded

編輯: Dragon Boat Translation

In the audience, Pei Xi was so excited that she almost screamed.

What a stunning pair!

The moment these two appeared, all the men present looked pale.

Of course, there was one exception…

After the court session officially started, Bian Tong opened the document on the table, and his eyes first swept over the audience.

He glanced at the man with an extraordinary aura sitting in the first row. For a moment, he put away his cynical expression and nodded at him seriously.

He then looked at the judge and said politely, "we are ready."

Mr. Fan was sitting opposite him, bracing himself. In fact, he had already given up.

When it was his turn, if Zhang Guihua had not reminded him from behind, he would have almost forgotten what he wanted to say.

As he spoke, Bian Tong's hand was on the scroll, and he would occasionally raise his head to look at him, his expression not changing.

However, he didn't say anything.