>The day Jiang Wan married Shen Yubai, the whole city laughed at her for picking up a man her sister didn't want.
>The red candle was burning high, he lifted his hijab, but his eyes suddenly turned cold: "Don't smile at me with this face."
>She put Feng Chai against his throat with her backhand: "What a coincidence, I am also tolerant of the smell of my sister's perfume on you."
> Later, during the live broadcast of the business summit, he loosened his tie in public to reveal bite marks: "Mrs. Shen, do you have sharp teeth?"
>She shook her red wine glass and raised her eyebrows: "I'm not as good as Mr. Shen, I even grabbed my sister's equity."
>That night he broke open her study door and saw a list of enemies on the wall - the first line was his name.
>"Have you had enough fun?" He tore up the list and pressed her against the ledger, "Why don't you first count the scratched suit on your wedding night?"
>The ledgers were scattered, revealing a yellowed baby photo - that was their common "deceased" daughter.
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