Bandit Hunting

Jiang Ruan was smitten by a fair-skinned, handsome cardiac surgeon.
After learning that Dr. Fu came from a tragic background, with both of his parents deceased, she felt a sense of pity and resolutely whisked him away to her home to take care of.
However, as she was taking care of him, she suddenly realized something was off.
Her adorable little pupper seemed to have a few titles that did not fit his prescribed image.
The mogul of the entertainment industry referred to him as 'Brother,' and even the ladies from prominent families tried to cozy up to him.
A few months later, to Jiang Ruan's astonishment, the adorable little pupper turned out to be Fu Sanye, a ruthless and vicious heir to a world-class conglomerate!
With his identity exposed, the usually gentle and innocent Fu Sanye smiled, "If you marry me, I will surrender my life to you."
Jiang Ruan: "..."
Let's have a proper discussion. What's the need to wave a scalpel in front of her?
Afterward, a photo of the two out together was leaked online.
The fans went berserk: She's nothing but a country bumpkin! Sanye is just toying around with her!
Jiang Ruan's loyal followers jeered: You look down on our boss? 
That day, all of Jiang Ruan's secret, high-profile social media accounts were revealed...
The internet was brought to a standstill.
That same day, Fu Sanye liked the photo of the two that had been exposed, and posted: Sorry to disappoint you all, but the one being protected in this relationship is me. I am the kept man here.
The bystanders flipped the table: Respected sir, please get a grip!

Young Master Fu, Your Wife Is Too Fierce

"Hey." Zhou Qiyue checked his emotions, suppressing an inexplicable anger: "I need to deal with the dead grass here, go play somewhere else."


Otherwise, looking at it was irritating.


An unknown anger was simmering in his heart, nearly exploding many times but always pulling back at the last moment.


Yun Qianshu made a soft sound of understanding, releasing the snowball in her hand. Her hands had turned bluish-black, as if even clenching them took a considerable effort. They were chillingly stiff.


He took out the black leather gloves from his pocket and tossed them over to Yun Qianshu, his tone was icy: "Put them on."


Yet, his heart was a blend of mixed feelings, after a surge of emotions: "Do you really... not remember me?"


She appeared perplexed, always a trace of indifference in her eyes.


Chapter 660: Don't You Remember Me?_1