A Secret Love Turns Real: Beijing's Princeling Is Hooked

Only when she was hanging over a cliff did Song Anli finally realize that her three childhood betrothed husbands had stopped loving her long ago. Heartbroken and disillusioned, she turned to the taciturn bodyguard behind her, Zhou Shihuai, and handed him an agreement. “Marry me, and I’ll give you a hundred million in three years.” The man lowered his eyes to hide the turmoil within and answered hoarsely, “All right.” No one knew that this seemingly humble bodyguard was actually the heir to a powerful Beijing family, living under an assumed identity. She had once saved him from the mud, and from then on, he had gladly served her, devoted to keeping her safe. Later on. Her first fiancé knelt and begged her to come back. “You’ve always been the one I love.” Her second fiancé went wild, his eyes red. “I’m the one you were supposed to marry!” Her third fiancé burst into tears. “I was blind. Can you forgive me?” But Song Anli rested a hand on her slightly rounded belly and beckoned to the man beside her. “Aren’t you afraid I’ll really run away?” He drew her into his arms, gently stroking the red marks on her neck. “Then when you run, remember to take me with you.”