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When I was eighteen years old, I gave myself to Lu Jingchuan, who was ten years older than me. That man, who is known as the "cold-blooded King of Hell" in the business world, has an almost pathological possessiveness towards me. I had a high fever in the middle of the night, and he rushed into the hospital with me in his arms. However, when the doctor wanted to examine me, he said with a gloomy face, "Let's get a female doctor instead." He left kiss marks on my collarbone, but he didn't allow me to wear any dress with a neckline lower than my collarbone. Even his private social account is called "Nianyu", and his villa is full of elm trees. I naively thought that was proof that he loved me. Until I was blocked outside the door by his secretary. Her eyebrows are gentle and the corners of her lips are slightly raised. Her appearance is very similar to mine. But it is exactly the same as my deceased mother. She raised a yellowed diary and threw it at me. The pages were densely packed with Lu Jingchuan's love for his mother. "Sang Yu, do you think Jingchuan loves you?" "He has always loved your dead mother." A stream of warm liquid ran down his legs. It turned out that he disappeared together with his love for Lu Jingchuan. Is our first child.