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Diagnosed with cancer, she decided to give up the baby in her womb.
She had originally planned to have an abortion, get divorced, and then face the arrival of death calmly, hallowing he and his new love to be together.
However, he didn't let her go easily. He lingered with her day and night as she grew weaker and weaker, just to leave a child for his infertile new lover.
Lying on the hospital bed on the verge of death, she begged, "Take my life and just let me go."
The cold and aloof man knelt in front of her tombstone, holding her favorite gardenias, staying day and night, murmuring with red eyes, "Sweetie, come back. Please don't kidding me..." 

My Billionaire Ex Won't Let Me Go Unless I Bear His Child

Xiang Yiran wore a sad expression on her face as she displayed a pair of similar manuscripts.


"This is the design work of a Central Academy of Fine Arts graduate from six years ago, highly similar to the wedding dress sold at Wen Wanzhi's auction. The work's instructor has also confirmed this."


Wen Wanzhi looked coldly at the two manuscripts on the screen.


The design draft was drawn by herself, stroke by stroke; as for the counterfeit next to it, she didn't know which scapegoat Xiang Yiran had found this time.


With just some dubious items, she could actually confuse the public's vision and directly spread rumors—Wen Wanzhi truly gained a new understanding of the depths of the entertainment industry.


Xiang Yiran paused briefly, then took out several documents.


Chapter 42 A Way to Clarify Plagiarism