【Heir of the Prominent Family + Flash Marriage + Intense 1v1 Love + Hilarity】
On their wedding day, the husband disappeared overnight, engaging in a secret rendezvous with a young model. This scandal became the talk of major media outlets, and the following day, he even brought the model home.
"I kindly request Mr. Huo to adhere to his promise. After I give birth, you can sleep whoever you like. Don’t bring any dirty diseases home now."
"Gu Pianpian, you have no right to set conditions for me."
Thankfully... after giving birth to a child and securing him Huo's Corporation, she would obtain a divorce and regain her freedom.
Then:
"Starting tomorrow, the master bedroom on the third floor. We’ll do twice a day for ten consecutive days: one at 7 am and one at 8 pm. Clock in punctually."
"If Mr. Huo doesn't have time to come home, the office, the parking lot, by the small lake... I'm available anywhere. Wherever Mr. Huo's leg goes, I go..."
Was this really for pregnancy preparation? It was clearly an attempt on his life!
But as time passed, he inexplicably became addicted to her. She, on the other hand, was determined to part ways and take their daughter with her.
Emergency worldwide plea!!!
—How to win back his lost love?

Pregnant for the Man Who Cheated on Me

The power of the internet users could be deduced from the number of emails in Huo Qing'ang's inbox and their contents. These emails contained information ranging from the age when Lihans wet the bed, when he pulled a female classmate's ponytail, to the times he skipped school. However, they didn't realize that Huo Qing'ang's true target was Huo Qingqu, and Lihans was just a decoy.


Most of the evidence of corruption concerning Lihans that appeared in the inbox was already known to Huo Qing'ang. The remaining incidents were minor and could be disregarded. But when added together, they seemed like a significant sum.


Gu Pianpian then extracted the information from the new emails into a specific document. She walked over to where Huo Qingqu was sitting and shared all the data and documents she had gathered for the day. He skimmed through them, his inscrutable eyes growing darker as he said, "There is still no trace of where these funds ended up."


It's All Just Gu Pianpian's Wishful Thinking