Surviving_17

When Mei-Xing wakes up in a hospital, she believes she has miraculously survived the attack that claimed her life. However, her relief turns to horror when she discovers she’s in the body of her estranged relative, Li Na—a woman she’s never met. Now trapped in a life that’s not her own, Mei-Xing must navigate the chaos of Li Na’s existence.

Li Na’s life is a tangled mess. Nobody likes her and she has no family or reputation. Moreover, all around have kept some secrets realted to her. The powerful CEO Lu Jianjun, wants to keep her within his manor's walls has a contract: He would give her the title of Mrs. Lu and she would not set out. As Mei-Xing tries to piece together the mystery of her own murder, she’s forced to confront the challenges and responsibilities of Li Na’s troubled relationships.

Torn between uncovering the truth about who killed her and managing the fallout of Li Na's broken life, Mei-Xing must decide whether she can make amends for her mistakes or if the path to her own answers will destroy the fragile world she now inhabits. As the clock ticks, her new identity might be the only way to save both their futures—or doom them both.

Queen Of Hearts Is The CEO's, Mysterious Love.

The car rolled smoothly into the driveway of Villa 9, the gates opening with their usual quiet precision. Lu Jianjun sat in the back seat, the chill of his thoughts clashing with the warmth of familiarity. The weight of his return spread across him in a strange duality—was he newly relieved to be back, or was it something closer to unending depression?

He was supposed to be at the Elder's house by now. That was where Little Tiger was, where he hadn't seen his son in four long days—ever since the night of Zhang Han's reception. Four days, and the truth of the night's had dragged him endlessly spiral, leaving an ache that neither work nor routine could dull. If it was not for Little Tiger, possibly he would have behaved differently.

From where he sat, his gaze drifted upward to his bedroom window. The lights were on, and the curtains on the side balcony shifted in the night breeze. She's awake.

Tiger's Pleasure Boat