Pure Eleven

[Bad Body X Downfall Heiress]
When Shen Chaoxi first met Shang Jianghan:
She had been thrown out of her house by her biological father, while he was trapped inside his car after being overtaken at a sharp bend.
A pair of slender and fair hands parted the crowd, and at a glance, saw Shang Jianghan's handsome face crushed beneath the weight.
The crowd was panic-stricken, trying every possible means to rescue him, but none were as effective as Shen Chaoxi's cunningly angled kick that broke through the door.
——
When Shang Jianghan saw Shen Chaoxi again:
In Shangjing's top-notch club, Shen Chaoxi, dressed in an overly loose Didalun janitor's uniform, was squeezed into a corner of a corridor by several young scions of the Beijing Circle, with only a metal fence separating her from the twenty-meter drop behind her.
Shang Jianghan, hands in pockets and a cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth, watched coolly, waiting for her to open her mouth and ask for help.
With a clap of her hands, Shen Chaoxi swiftly knocked the group of scions to the ground, wailing in pain!
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The next time Shang Jianghan and Shen Chaoxi met:
In the corridors of the Beijing University Affiliated Hospital, all was white.
Her grandmother's condition had worsened beyond help, and in front of her lay the cold, black-on-white consent form to give up treatment. Her pale, delicate fingers held the black pen, signing her name with firm strokes.
Shang Jianghan approached and, with a swipe, tore the document to shreds.
I'll save the person, I'll pay the bills, you're mine!
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Years later,
As the setting sun cast long shadows, Shang Jianghan leaned against the car door, watching his wife's aggrieved face as she complained, shaking her slender arms: "Your son must lose weight, my arms are sore from holding him!"
Shang Jianghan's lips curved into a faint smile as he gathered her into his arms to soothe her, his emotions swirling with gratitude that such a Shen Chaoxi belonged solely to him!
Sweet pampering/dual purity, join the story with ease!

The Marriage Trap

Last night, she kept tossing and turning, unable to sleep well, and when she went to the living room to get some water, she bumped into Zheng Juanjuan, who was coming out to use the bathroom.


Shen Chaoxi moved back home the day before yesterday.


The living room light was turned on, and Zheng Juanjuan, with bleary eyes, was clearly half awake, whereas Shen Chaoxi's eyes were clear and bright, as if she hadn't slept.


"Mmm," Shen Chaoxi poured herself half a glass of water and gulped it down.


Zheng Juanjuan emerged from the bathroom and simply sat cross-legged on the sofa.


"Worried about something? Talk to your aunt."


So, half an hour later, Zheng Juanjuan was completely awake.


"You're saying, you're going to register for marriage tomorrow?


The other party is the president of Lianzhong?


The teacher who helped you at the police station that year?


Xixi, is he after something from you? Or have you encountered some trouble and been threatened?"


Chapter 120: The Future Madam Boss of Lianzhong, Just Like That, It Fell Upon Her Head