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When a Gentle Husband Becomes a Wolf

Li Haohao was the eldest young master of the Li family. He was rumored to have a ruined appearance and was crippled, confined to a wheelchair for life. Xiao Fan was the rightful young lady of the Xiao family. She was forced to marry Li Haohao instead of her stepsister due to her father's favoritism, and she was pushed into an unavoidable position! Of course, Xiao Fan was no pushover either. Taking advantage of the arranged marriage, she swindled a large sum of money from her father and then married into the Li family with a huge prenuptial fortune. Xiao Fan had prepared herself to face an ugly, twisted, and dark husband. But unexpectedly, her married life was completely different from what she had imagined! Although Li Haohao's appearance was ruined, and his body was not conducive to movement, he was gentle and polite to others, especially to Xiao Fan, his substitute wife. Sometimes, Xiao Fan couldn't help but sigh; heaven must have been so jealous of her husband that they took away his appearance and legs! But... could anyone tell her who this stunningly handsome man soaking in her bathtub was? Li Haohao: "Oh, you caught me in the act? What should we do now?" Xiao Fan: "..." Was this sinister and dangerous man really her husband? Did he transform into a completely different person?!"

Cloth · 现代言情
分數不夠
40 Chs

Reorganize Banquet

編輯: Henyee Translations

In silence, Li Haojue regarded the weight of life lost—how could one easily let go of it? Perhaps one day, he would have to repay the life he owed the Yang family.

After spending a week recovering from her injuries at home, Xiao Fan's body had finally healed. However, she still couldn't return to work at the company because she needed to accompany Li Haojue to the Li family's event. The wedding that day had not been held as planned, so they decided to host a banquet for relatives and friends.

Before Li Haojue and Xiao Fan arrived at the Li family's residence, many guests had already gathered and were chatting among themselves.

Li Bowen stood on the first floor, dressed in a burgundy suit, gently swaying a wine glass. He seemed particularly eager for tonight's banquet.

For this banquet, Fang Hui had also dressed up meticulously. She walked up to Li Bowen, lifting the hem of her dress, and whispered. "Have you arranged the things I asked?"