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 saw Fu Xingzhou emerge completely unscathed and finally felt her hanging heart settle down.


But she soon realized she might have been overly concerned about him.


He was a man who had walked out of bloody turmoil; how could a few petty thugs possibly hurt him?


Ye Yan hastily diverted her gaze and lowered her head to examine the injuries on Ye Zhun and Fu Xingrui.


Fortunately, they were all superficial wounds, nothing serious.


After checking both of them, another arm stretched out toward her.


Ye Yan looked up and met Fu Xingzhou's gaze, the 1.87 meters tall man's eyes actually carried a hint of grievance, "Dr. Ye, I'm injured too."


In front of so many people, Ye Yan felt too embarrassed to make excuses, so she simply asked, "Where are you hurt?"


Approaching, Ye Yan rolled up the man's sleeve and indeed spotted a seven or eight centimeter long scratch.


Luckily, it wasn't very deep, it was merely a superficial bleeding of the skin.


Chapter 197: Don't Let Them Suspect