Spicy Rich Girl

Six years ago, she signed the ten-month agreement with all her sorrows, and as agreed, she received the down payment. But when the agreed time came, the buyer did not show up to claim the 'treasure'. What was going on?
Six years later, her precious son surprisingly told her, "Mommy, people might wear the same clothes or drive the same car, but I met someone today who actually has the same face as me! Can you believe it?"
"Don't talk nonsense, how could someone look exactly like you?"
Her son, dissatisfied, pulled his friend out. "Don't you believe me? Just take a look!"
Lin Xiangwan took a glance, then, thud, she fainted, collapsing onto the ground.
Who on earth... is this...?

My CEO Baby Daddy Keeps Falling for My Tricks

Outside the window, heavy fireworks reverberated in succession. Half the sky was consumed in hazy smoke, and the air was heavy with the smell of gunpowder.


The sky was full of various colors, livelier even than the New Year's celebration, but the noise was as frightful as an airplane bombing.


Lin Xiangwan pulled the curtain shut, her hand shaking as she held the phone, negotiating with the people outside. "We're not moving! If you dare, demolish this house right now!"


"You think we don't dare? Let me tell you, if you don't move, we'll bring in a gas cylinder and light it up in your home!"


"Come on, if you don't, it means you're not your father's sons! And when that happens, I'll make sure we all go down together!" Lin Xiangwan challenged.


"Shut the fuck up!" The man on the phone was so angry he wanted to hit someone.


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