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

Watching the car constantly shaking, they just wouldn't look away?


Qin Muchuan really wanted to kick both of them.


The two men who were already drenched in sweat ran away in a flurry of fear and embarrassment.


The cold wind blew by, making Lin Xiangwan shiver, with tears covering her face.


She withdrew anxiously into his coat, quietly weeping.


Qin Muchuan rolled down the car window, blew out a few smoke rings, discarded the cigarette, and rolled the window back up.


At this point, the air inside the car had become noticeably colder.


The faint sound of crying coming from beneath his clothes could not help but fill Qin Muchuan's heart with remorse.


He glanced at her irritably. "Crying? You cry now? Why cry? Do you find yourself pathetic?"


Lin Xiangwan seemed drained of all energy to even squirm. She whispered an insult through the clothes. "Qin Muchuan, you're not human, you're a madman!"


Born in Rage 299_1