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.
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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!
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The Marriage Trap

Shang Jianghan had set to leave at six o'clock in the morning.


Though she hadn't slept much and her body was fatigued, Shen Chaoxi still got out of bed after hearing the other party rise.


"You should sleep a bit more." Jianghan embraced his bleary-eyed wife, attempting to tuck her back into the covers.


Chaoxi did not comply with his wish and shook her head, "I want to watch you leave and help you dress and tie your necktie."


She voiced the tasks a little wife ought to do.


Hearing these obedient words, Jianghan naturally had no reason to decline.


By the time he emerged from the bathroom, the outer jacket he intended to wear was already spread out on the bed.


Having left the bathroom with a freshly shaved face, Jianghan was adjusting his wristwatch with his right hand over his left wrist, his dress shirt and trousers already neatly donned.


As Jianghan looked up, he saw Chaoxi studying the necktie, still wearing that sexy nightdress with a jacket draped over it.


Chapter 126: Spring nights are short and the days start early, henceforth the king no longer holds court at dawn