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The Young master's fake bride and her lucky system

[Sweet, satisfying, pampering, lots of face slapping.] Zhang Caishen's era had come to an end and he could never rise again, or so they said. But why did he seem to be getting richer and more powerful even if he was now crippled and abandoned by his betrothed? Why was he suddenly so unnaturally lucky? The answer was simple; his new wife!! Lin Alix was not lucky when it came to her family. She was the older, less loved and less talented one in comparison to her younger sister who stole everything from her. But fate intervened and she got lucky when it came to a husband, not only was he wealthy but he loved to spoil her. Suggested by her infinite luck gaming system, Alix married her sister's unwanted crippled husband to be and stepped on the path of a winner in life. She swept up music awards, gained international recognition and got her revenge on her cruel family while becoming Beijing's most envious wife. "Are you crazy, you willingly married a crippled man?" her friends asked. "Yes, but have you seen how much he pampers me?" she asked in turn. "She will cheat on him, he is a cripple and he can't perform his husbandly duties." others gossiped. Alix looked at the so called crippled man who climbed into her bed night after night and laughed. Sorry, he was more than capable. "Honey, I am here to perform my husbandly duties." he would always say coquettishly when he flipped her over. This book is participating in the WSA and the author will appreciate all your support. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, nothing should be compared to the real world no matter how similar. You can also check out my other works here on Web novel.

1cutecat · 奇幻言情
分數不夠
626 Chs

Begin his treatment

Dinner in the Lin villa was not a pleasant affair on this night. Lin Bili had been sure that Alix would obediently do as she had been ordered to, but the time limit was exhausted and not a beep was heard from her. 

With a nasty sneer on her face, projecting malice and anger, she stabbed the roasted potatoes which Jing Hee had lovingly prepared with chopsticks, imagining Alix's body as she did. 

"That bitch, she dares to play with me. I will show her what I am made of." she muttered. 

Sitting next to her and very worried, Jing Hee grabbed Billi's hands and held them tightly.

"Dear, calm down. You might injure your hands." 

These were very precious hands that were meant to play piano and elevate their status in society.

They could not be injured like those of that wretched cripple Alix.

"Mother, that bitch refuses to do as I command." she said loudly, partially heaving with rage.