Deep in Love with You

My next novel will be Misty Whispers, where the second male lead rises to the top and the scumbag gets what he deserves. A bittersweet, heartwarming romance~ [1] As a girl, Su Enhe was driven from home by her stepmother. She happened upon Song Yuechuan just as he was returning from the boxing ring. With nowhere else to turn, she could only ask him for help. The man was covered in blood as he stared at her. "Stay with me. You won't regret it?" Enhe firmly shook her head. Everyone knew Song Yuechuan, who ran with the boxing crowd, was like a beast with no regard for his life. He fought viciously in the ring, was always covered in wounds, and could be tamed by no one. Only Su Enhe had the nerve to approach him, bandage his wounds, and ask if he was in pain. Enhe stayed by his side for years. Someone joked, "Lord Chuan, you've got yourself a lovely, kind-hearted little girlfriend." Song Yuechuan only scoffed. "She's a little kid. Don't dream about it." Su Enhe heard him say that, yet still refused to give up. Until the day she turned eighteen, when she crossed the line between them. Someone pulled her out of bed, and the man coolly and calmly pinched her chin. "Kid, who taught you that?" [2] Enhe gave up and left at once. Song Yuechuan didn't care. When people asked, he was certain his pampered cat would come back. [3] Later, they met again in a hospital room. Su Enhe, wearing a white coat, bandaged his wounds. Song Yuechuan's eyes reddened as he pulled her into his arms, his voice choked with restrained emotion. "You actually came back?" Su Enhe looked at him coldly. "You've got the wrong person." The media reporters waiting outside the room were all dumbfounded. The heir to the Song family, a force to be reckoned with in business, was actually humbling himself to plead with the girl before him. "Could I have even the tiniest place in your heart?" Su Enhe looked at the wound on his forehead, her expression calm and distant. "Get a grip. Don't dream about it." - With a gun barrel pressed to my chest and grime all over me, I still want you to kiss me. - Next novel: Misty Whispers Liang Xingmi was bewitched into loving Shen An for three years. At long last, their engagement day arrived, but Shen An brought his first love to the party and announced that he was calling off the engagement. The crowd was shocked, and Liang Xingmi became a laughingstock. Devastated, Liang Xingmi later stumbled upon a scene that chilled her heart: Shen An turned his head while his first love used the opportunity to light his cigarette. With the cigarette between his lips, he spoke in a low, heartless voice. "Xingmi? She's just something I amuse myself with from time to time." Liang Xingmi gave up completely and left without a word. Later, Liang Xingmi went abroad to further her studies and graduated with distinction. Someone saw her touring Paris with Fu Qingshi, a rising business tycoon. The necklace Fu had bought for an astronomical price appeared around Liang Xingmi's neck the very next day. On Valentine's Day, Fu Qingshi flew her around the islands in his private plane. When Shen An heard about it, he swirled his wineglass and scoffed. "How could that be? It's just one of her tricks to win me back." Until one charity gala, Shen An saw Liang Xingmi smiling brightly in someone else's arms, her eyes filled with love. She was nothing like the woman she'd once been. Only then did he truly realize that the Liang Xingmi who used to follow him around was really gone. And as luck would have it, that man was his sworn enemy. That night, Shen An got blind drunk and went to find Liang Xingmi. His eyes were red with jealousy. "Xingmi, will you come back?" The woman's beautiful, radiant eyes were indifferent. "Who are you?" - Shen An hurt Liang Xingmi until she was utterly broken. Then she met Fu Qingshi, who used all his tenderness and patience to heal the wounds in her heart and spoiled her without restraint, showing her that even if the moon loses its way, it will ultimately settle among the glittering stars. One day, friends gathered at a bar. Fu Qingshi arrived late, and the pink bite mark on his throat was especially noticeable. When asked about it, his eyes softened with a tenderness rarely seen in ordinary people. "My darling wife got a little mischievous." Everyone started guessing who had earned such a privilege. At the bar, Fu Qingshi was the only one with a glass of milk in front of him. The business tycoon, usually a force to be reckoned with, was watching a video on his phone. Everyone leaned in for a closer look. Good heavens, wasn't that Liang Xingmi, the woman rumored to have brought Fu to his knees?! So all those rumors were true!!! But was drinking milk at a bar really necessary? As if sensing their confusion, Fu Qingshi's refined features remained calm. His lips moved slightly, and what he said sent another wave of shock through the room. "We're trying for a baby. Please understand." Theme: Relying on yourself is better than relying on a man