Candied beans

The first time Nan Wan saw this man, she knew he had a "sickness," and it was the terminal kind.
Coincidentally, she did too.
He needed a wife who could help stabilize his career, she needed a husband who could pull her out of hell.
He had a criminal record, she had an ex-husband, just perfectly matched.
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Originally, those disdainful looks gradually turned into envy.
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One day, a piece of news spread about the beautiful woman of the past passing away, and all the evidence pointed to Mrs. Mu.
Everyone speculated that this marriage would come to an end, and even Nan Wan thought so too.
However, Mr. Mu said to her, “Wanwan, I need you.”
So, the days in prison didn’t seem as unbearable as imagined.

Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love

Upon hearing this, Nan Wan laughed, "Mr. Mu, do you have a bad memory? I'm a divorced woman."


Mu Jin Huan also laughed, but that smile made him even more enigmatic, "In this world, there's no wall that doesn't let the wind through."


She was so smart; she knew what he was implying.


That day, in the bathroom, he had told her: Nan Wan, you damn liar.


Aside from Lu Li and the upper management of his agency, there should be no one who knows the truth.


But suddenly, Nan Wan thought, didn't Nan Huaiyu know too?


She looked up, and amidst her delicate features, there was a lingering chill, "Are you investigating me?"


Mu Jin Huan had no intention of denying it, "Know yourself and know your enemy, a hundred battles and a hundred victories."


From the very beginning, he never hid himself. It wasn't the first time he openly admitted that he was using methods on her.


Nan Wan looked at that sharply defined handsome face, her eyes indifferent.


081. I would rather learn about your past from your own words.