The Real Heiress Marries an Ordinary Man, and Mr. Fu Regrets It Bitterly

Lu Shiyu was the real heiress, ruthlessly exploited by the Lu family, and the ex-wife neglected and tormented by the Fu family. Kicked out with nothing, she resolutely gave up the enviable life of a wealthy heiress and retired to a quiet life in the countryside. She married Shang Ye, an ordinary man from the neighborhood whom everyone looked down on. She had a brilliant, well-behaved child prodigy for a son. Her life was warm and steady, and she was happily planning for a second baby with her husband, wanting nothing more than a simple, peaceful life. But just as she’d finally let go of the past and settled into a happy, quiet life, every man who had ever wronged her went mad trying to win her back! Her cold ex-husband, Fu Yanchen, knelt in remorse and begged her to reconcile. Her distant childhood friend, Shen Ci, shed his cold exterior and pursued her relentlessly. Top-tier star Jiang Ran, who had once targeted her, bowed his head and willingly backed down. Every one of them had once been blind, casting her aside like trash. Now they were all groveling and begging her to come back! Lu Shiyu could only laugh. She was already married into a caring family, with children around her knees and her heart devoted to her husband. Who cared about their belated declarations of love? But the more peaceful her life became, the more she realized something was off about her honest husband. He was gentle and considerate every day, handed over his entire salary, and was an obedient family man, yet his eyes concealed unfathomable cunning and obsession. Then one day, the truth was finally revealed The ordinary man everyone had mocked as unworthy of her was actually a top power broker who had been lying low, wielding immense influence over the world! His billions in assets had already been transferred entirely into her name, and all his overwhelming power was devoted to protecting her alone. In the deep night, the man wrapped his arms tightly around her from behind. His warm breath brushed her ear as he spoke in a low, bewitching voice, obsessive yet indulgent: