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

Xu Moyi looked at Nan Chengzhi, who was beaming from a distance. After a cold laugh, he raised his voice, "Let me go; I want to find my sister. None of the Nan Family are good people. The old ones are ungrateful, and the young ones are money-grubbers. They don't care about my sister, but I do!"


The guests present were somewhat embarrassed. Although Nan Huaiyu's capabilities were not as good as Nan Ze's, the Nan Family was currently connected with the Mu Family, and they could not be underestimated.


Pretending as if they hadn't heard anything, they clinked glasses with each other, using forced laughter to cover the awkward atmosphere.


Nan Chengzhi's face darkened, and he gestured with his eyes to the bodyguards standing by.


Huo Yihan watched Xu Moyi, who seemed ready to explode, with a faint smile. He didn't stop her. If his hand hadn't been tightly holding her wrist, he might have clapped to cheer her on.


094. Mr. Mu doesn’t seem like a shallow person. If you’d rather die than comply, how embarrassing would that be for me?