Su Zihuan

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[First Comes Marriage, Then Comes Love/Marriage Life/Flash Marriage/1V1, The Limitlessly Doting Older Man VS The Sprightly Young Wife]
At nineteen years old, Ran Yu dressed as a man to attend a wealthy family's "bride selection banquet," only to become the unwitting prey of a certain man.
After eating his fill, he, with slender fingers holding a cigarette, was swallowing and puffing smoke, displaying an elegant and noble air, the very image of a proud scion from a wealthy family.
Only she knew how wicked he was behind closed doors!
Sharp-tongued, scheming, narcissistic, proud but shy… Plus an overpowering possessiveness towards her, that was her flash-marriage husband, Lu Ziheng.
[Doting on the Wife]
Lu's father: Ziheng, your wife has smashed another of dad's collected vases.
Lu Ziheng: If Grandpa hasn't said anything, what’s the rush?
Lu's mother: Ziheng, can you control your wife? The headteacher called, she's been racing at school again…
Lu Ziheng: I can't manage school matters.
Lu Nancheng: Third, your wife…
Lu Ziheng: Okay, it's all my doing! What now?
Lu Nancheng: …I just wanted to say, your wife was helping to cut fruit in the kitchen, and she cut her finger without realizing it…
Before he could finish speaking, the man rushed to the kitchen…
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The completed series "Mr. Han's Warm Marriage Diary," "President Jing Wants to Remarry Every Day"
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My Surprise Wife

The next second, her hand was forcefully seized by the man's grip.


The strength was so great that, even though she was drunk, she instantly felt a piercing pain that sobered her up considerably.


Her eyes reddened and tears fell from her eyes, "Ziheng, you're hurting me."


With a strong flick, she was sent tumbling to the ground once again.


This time, she didn't get up but sat there, her voice raw as she screamed, "Why, why are you so heartless! Have you forgotten how happy we were together before, how well you treated me? Have you forgotten it all?"


"You said it yourself, that was all in the past," Lu Ziheng's voice was as cold as ice, "now, Xiaoyu is my wife."


"Why does it have to be her? In what way am I inferior to her? Even if I was the one who initiated the breakup, I've said I regretted it. Even if it was my fault for hurting your pride by breaking up first, couldn't you... really not give me another chance?" Yi Weilan shouted.


"It has nothing to do with any of that."


26 Unlucky Xiaoyu