Childe Wuji

After a night of indulgence, An Ge became pregnant with the powerful and influential Mr. Huo's child.
During the pregnancy, the powerful man frequently drew her blood.
In order to save her life and protect the child in her womb, she shocked everyone by saying, "Mr. Huo, I'm carrying your child!"
The man sneered, "Are you trying to blackmail me or do you wish to die? If so, I'll grant your wish!"
Disheartened, she faked her death and fled with the child.
Later, that man, who was always cold and harsh to her, knelt before her grave for three days and nights.
Later still, word somehow got out that she faked her death, and he became enraged, locking down the globe in a frenzy to find her.
Finally, one day, he cornered her at a wedding, furiously roaring, "You can't marry him, I'm the real father of the child!"
An Ge squinted and smiled slightly, "Sorry, who are you?"
In the time that followed, he humbled himself into the dust, every night kneeling in front of her bed, begging, "Miss An, please marry me."

Disheartened, I Fled from the CEO with Our Babies

An Ge had come to terms with her situation and no longer wanted any conflicts with him. Now, her sole focus was on protecting her child, so she refrained from speaking coldly to him. In fact, she acted very compliant.


Yet, the obedience she deliberately showed had a sense of detachment. At first, Huo Shaoyan didn't notice, but gradually, he began to sense it. On the day An Ge was discharged from the hospital, this feeling became even more apparent to him.


He looked at her and said, "Are you still holding a grudge against me?"


An Ge smiled at him and replied, "If you want the truth, then yes, there's some of that. But to be honest, things have come to this point, and resentment serves no purpose. President Huo now feels guilty about me and wants to compensate in other ways, and I can't be ungrateful."


Her response, laced with sarcasm, seemed perfectly normal to Huo Shaoyan. Hence, instead of getting angry, he even cracked a rare smile.


Chapter 180: Itchy Heart, Hard to Endure