River and Clouds

Before she met Jian Shichu, Ye Qingci had always been a jinx. After meeting Jian Shichu, the heavens seriously told her there was no such thing as most jinxed, only more jinxed!

She had hardly agreed to Jian Shichu's request to bear him a child, a spitting image of him, and begged to be spared further trouble.

The gentleman just raised an eyebrow, "You're thinking too much! One child is not enough. You need to give birth to at least a whole soccer team!"

Ye Qingci: ...Jian Shichu, why don't you go marry a sow!

Rumors had it that the devastatingly beautiful and rich Seventh Master Jian had no interest in women. It was later that Ye Qingci found out he was just not interested in any woman but her.

Domineering Marriage: Addicted to Pampering Wife

The bodyguard who twisted her arms behind her back was deaf to her screams and did not slow his stride, dragging her all the way to a trash can. With his left hand gripping her wrists, he pressed her head down into the trash can with his right hand.


Not only did Ye Qingci, sitting in the car, widen her eyes in shock at this scene, but all the girls who had gotten out of the car at the alley entrance covered their mouths, their eyes bulging to their limits, not even daring to scream.


Jiang Piaopiao first let out a heart-wrenching scream, and then her head was shoved into the trash can. The horribly foul smell made it so she didn't keep her head in there for long before she vomited violently, a mixture of panic, rage, and disgust overwhelming her. Soon after, her head drooped, and she fainted.


Chapter 150 A Few Happy Families, A Few Sad Ones_1