Round Lion 

"You are my treasure, and anyone who touches you is stealing," he said, his possessiveness deep in his bones. That's why, in her past life, Lu Fengxuan ran away desperately until, on her deathbed, she came to a sudden realization. Reborn, she clung tightly to her husband's golden thigh, simultaneously tormenting scumbags and lovey-dovey couples without any delay. Dared they call her stupid, unruly, selfish, and greedy? The lord waved his hand dismissively: "Throw them all into the sea to feed the sharks!" Did they say she disrespected her elders and bullied the younger ones? The lord picked up his child, a smile of utter indulgence on his face, "I've spoiled them. Any objections?"

Winning Him Over

In the night, four black luxury cars sped through the bustling streets, with the last one stopping in the dark alley behind the club.


Jiang Che was dragged into a private room like a dead fish and thrown onto the floor without any reaction.


"Throw water on him," Lu Xingye commanded without patience, sitting directly on the couch.


Amu swiftly entered the restroom, carried a basin of cold water back, and splashed it right into Jiang Che's face.


Jiang Che choked awake, his eyes opening, and at first, he only noticed the two bodyguards standing in front of him.


"Who are you people? What nerve you have! Do you know who I am? Daring to kidnap me, you..."


"Too noisy!" A man's cold, disdainful voice came from behind, imbued with an air of noble indifference.


Amu gave the bodyguard beside him a look, and the bodyguard bent over, found something to gag Jiang Che's mouth, and made him shut up.


Chapter 820: His Mouth Is Too Dirty, Wash It for Him!