Eight Crows

Mr. Fu of Harbor City positions himself with one foot in Harbor City and the other in Macau City, capable of manipulating situations with just his hands.
Harbor City's gossip tabloids exposed that Mr. Fu has a secret wife.
Known for his romantic involvements, Mr. Fu has liaisons with beauty pageant winners, models, and socialites.
The entire Harbor City jokes about how his wife would be kicked out of the Fu family by any means necessary.
In the first year, an unprecedented snowfall in June took over Harbor City, dubbed by the press as a grand gesture from the boss to make his wife smile.
The second year, the press captured Mr. Fu arguing with his wife in the streets looking upset. People speculated their relationship was nearing its end. However, the next day, he was seen clinging to his wife's legs, crying, fussing, and showing affection.
The third year, rumors were rampant that Mr. Fu and his wife had been living separately for six months, and a divorce was imminent.
Soon after, a major announcement from the Fu family shocked the city.
Mr. Fu was delighted by the birth of a precious son.
While everyone congratulated him, Mr. Fu's expression was gloomy: not having embraced one for three years, he realized he was duped!

Mr. Bigshot Is Obsessed with His Hidden-Marriage Wife

Ye Yan pulled the torn and tattered clothes out of the trash can, realizing that even if they were to be mended, they would never return to their original form.


Just because she had been chosen as the lead dancer, how deep was the grudge, how intense the resentment?


She had never actively hurt anyone before, but these people's malice always seemed to come out of nowhere.


"It's just a piece of clothing, aren't you making too big of a deal out of it?"


"She's a pretty impressive doctor, isn't she? She definitely earns more than us. That dress looks like it's worth maybe 1800 yuan."


The speaker was the woman Ye Yan had encountered in the restroom today, her face full of schadenfreude.


"Was it you?" Suddenly, a shadow loomed over the woman, ominous and foreboding.


Confronted with Ye Yan's question, the woman appeared unfazed, "So what if it was me? It's just a dress. How much could it cost? I'll pay you for it."


Chapter 70: What Exactly Happened