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

Nan Wan burst out laughing and stood up to pull the curtains, but as soon as she stood up, she felt something moving behind her and turned around, bumping into a man's chest.


Nan Wan was startled, and her phone slipped from her grasp, falling directly onto the carpet.


Mu Jin Huan had noticed she was on a call, so he deliberately softened his footsteps, not expecting her to suddenly stand up.


Reacting quickly, he wrapped his arm around the woman's waist and steadied her before asking, "Did I scare you?"


Nan Wan knitted her brows tightly, patted her chest, and complained softly, "Why didn't you make a sound?"


Mu Jin Huan sighed helplessly, "You were too engrossed in your chat."


Nan Wan bent down to pick up her phone from the carpet. Fortunately, the call hadn't been cut off, or she wouldn't know when she'd manage to get through again.


Walking to the bedside, she drew the curtains open, "Sorry about that, something unexpected happened."


132. ¥30,000 to buy my life?_3