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

At the door, he sat down on the nearby leather chair, opened his contacts, and directly dialed Jiang Ruan's number.


A few seconds later, a cold and robotic female voice came from within the receiver.


"The number you have dialed is out of service. Please try again later——"


Fu Chi slightly furrowed his eyebrows. Out of service?


He looked at the time; it was already nearly nine at night.


Based on the schedule, she should have been home by now, right?


With that thought in mind, he tried to send a WeChat message to Jiang Yuxin.


A freezing wind surged from all directions, chillingly lethal.


At first glance, it showed some age. The area was quite large, yet the number of inhabited houses was scant. There were hardly any lights flickering. Accompanied by the howling cold wind, there was an endless eeriness pervading the thick night.


Chapter 670: Hey, courting death?_1