Faint fragrance

“Squeal———”
The screeching of emergency brakes tore through the entire night sky.
Her body, like a broken bag, was flung onto the windshield, and then, rolled down to the ground viciously.
That light purple evening gown was soon soaked red with the blood gushing down her legs.
In the pool of blood, she lay silently on the ground, with only the images of his entanglement with that woman at the wedding lingering in her mind…
Four years of entanglement, a single contract.
He was President Leng, the finance mogul who could summon the wind and call the rain, icily imposing, his authority unchallenged.
On a rainy night after breaking up with his beloved girlfriend, he found her, a helpless and orphaned girl, at the head of the bridge.
He didn't love her, yet he made her his woman, a woman to bear his children.
He had always just been used to her presence, until that night, when he saw her lying in a pool of blood with his child…
She was the mute orphan who had relied solely on Ah Mo since childhood, born into hardship, calm and resilient.
At the age of eighteen, to escape a fate of being sold by her uncle, she fled the small fishing village and met the cold and lofty him in the strange city.
He paid for Ah Mo’s medical expenses, for her university education, they were entwined night and day, but all for the sake of a heir.
That night, a car accident, a miscarriage, a broken heart, all she could do was leave in sorrow…
[Note]
The story is slightly tragic throughout but has a fulfilling conclusion.
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Caged by the Billionaire

She hurriedly washed up and changed into a simple, elegant plaid dress before escaping her room.


The Leng family members were all quite strange, aside from meal times when they could sit together at one table, other times everyone did their own thing, and they hardly even spoke to one another. Naturally, the entire Leng Residence was quiet and desolate, and she wondered if it was because of that authoritarian Old Madam Leng.


After breakfast, Leng Chenhao, whom she had just met, rushed out the door with his camera to take photographs of the scenery; the middle-aged beauty known as "Xianglan," who was also Leng Yuntuo's mother, busied herself around Old Madam Leng, serving tea and inquiring after her wellbeing, only to be frightened into silence by the old lady's disdainful glance; Elder Master Leng was naturally busy going out to meet guests and friends… but Leng Yuntuo himself was nowhere to be seen.


Chapter 102