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

The old patriarch was childishly sulky, and as he tilted his head, he just caught sight of Shen Chaoxi getting out of the car on the other side, holding a child.


The name had been given by the old patriarch himself; naturally, he remembered it.


But the little one was unfamiliar with the elderly, his appearance suggesting advanced age, and he leaned against his mother's shoulder, silent.


"A bit shy, he'll warm up to his great-grandfather after a while," Shen Chaoxi said, lowering her head to greet the patriarch.


"Good! Good! Good!" The old patriarch was not displeased; he tugged a little on the tyke's hand, signalling others to wheel him into the villa.


Dinner was arranged in the dining room, a simple family meal for a few people.


At the table, the old patriarch ate simply, favoring soupy dishes. He pointed at the steamed eggplant, a common dish, and said, "Jinyu likes this; the recipe is from the Bai Family that she brought over."


Chapter 247 Forgetting and Forgiveness Are the Best Liberation