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don't try to escape Before the music in the KTV box stopped completely, Song Zhili grabbed my wrist and walked to the car, his knuckles so hard that they were almost embedded in my flesh. The car door slammed shut, cutting off the noise outside. The air pressure around him was frighteningly low, and there was madness and violence in his eyes that I had never seen before. Just as I was about to sit down, he suddenly leaned over, pressed my shoulders with both hands, and pinned me to the seat.The tip of…-
90.4 K • Ongoing
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I almost forgot that I was wearing books The warm yellow wall lamp made the bedroom particularly soft. The two of them were sitting side by side on the edge of the bed, and the wrinkles in the clothes still showed signs of being freshly sorted.He Ping'an held a small velvet box in his fingertips, his knuckles turned slightly white, and the outline of his face looked particularly serious under the light. He took a deep breath, slowly turned around, and knelt down on one knee facing Xing Qingru.The small…
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90.4 K • Ongoing
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Fast forward three years His fingertips traced the cold window edge, and the sycamore leaves outside the window fell again. In a daze, it had been nearly three years since he was sent to a neighboring city with a transfer order. 25 years old is not too old, but it is as if the fast forward button has been pressed, filled with too much intense past.Thinking of Xu Xingruo, it was the light that suddenly hit the eyes when he was young, and the heartbeat was as pure as the summer evening wind, with the…
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90.4 K • Ongoing
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She is not as selfish as you The gravel pricked his knees, but Song Zhili didn't notice it. He held Song Qiusheng tightly in his arms, with such force that it felt like he was rubbing the person into his bones and blood. Song Qiu Sheng's whole body was trembling with heat, and the drug's effect completely swallowed up her sanity. She could only twist her body in vain, but he held her tighter - his rough palm pressed the back of her neck, and his hot kiss fell arrogantly, with the smell of blood and…
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90.4 K • Ongoing
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Warehouse again The night in the neighboring city was suffocated by dark clouds. As soon as He Pingan walked out of the company door, two strong men in black suddenly appeared behind him. Before he could react, a handkerchief with a pungent smell covered his mouth and nose. He struggled twice, his consciousness quickly blurred, and the last thing he saw was the cold eyes of the other party. "Mr. Song! Assistant He has been kidnapped!" Lin Zhiqing's call came with rapid breathing, breaking the silence of…
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90.4 K • Ongoing
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Sow discord In the afternoon, the coffee shop is filled with the sweet aroma of caramel macchiato. The sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window passes through the blinds, casting mottled light and shadow on the table.He Pingan was sitting by the window, fingertips nervously rubbing the warm coffee cup. Opposite him, Xing Qingru was wearing an off-white dress, with delicate makeup, but could not hide the complexity in his eyes. "Peace," Xing Qingru spoke first, his voice soft but tentative, "Song…
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90.4 K • Ongoing
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your eldest brother's son Song Zhili covered his bleeding back and stumbled open the door of the study room of his old house. Mr. Song was sitting on a rosewood chair, playing with Buddhist beads in his hand, and his face was so gloomy that it could drip water. "Dad." His voice was hoarse, and the dull pain in his back made him frown. Just as he was about to stand still, an ebony crutch hit him with a sound of wind, and landed hard on his shoulder. There was a crisp "pop" sound, and Song Zhili staggered…
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90.4 K • Ongoing
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Fall apart Song Zhili's eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and madness wrapped around his reason like a vine. He grabbed the back of my neck with such force that it almost crushed my bones. "If you want to tear your face apart, then tear it apart completely!" He roared, ignoring my struggle, turning me around, and slammed my back against the door panel. The dull sound coincided with the knocking on the door, and then suddenly broke. My wrist was held behind my back by him, and sharp pain came from my…
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90.4 K • Ongoing
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my people In Mr. Song's study, the old man behind the rosewood desk held the receiver, his knuckles turning white from exertion. Mr. Xing's laughter in the receiver was rough and harsh, like sandpaper rubbing against the wood: "Hahaha, Old Song, I'm really eye-opening! Your Xiao Sheng, the dignified heir to the Song family, actually likes men!" "One hundred million! For a poor boy named He Pingan, he paid off a debt of nearly 100 million without blinking an eye!" Mr. Xing's tone was full of ridicule, "I…
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90.4 K • Ongoing
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From now on, the three of us When Lin Zhiqing's investigation results came in, I was reviewing the branch's quarterly report. My fingertips crossed the line "source of gambling debts" and my pupils suddenly tightened. "He Pingan has never been involved in gambling at all," Lin Zhiqing stood in front of the desk with a solemn tone. "Mr. Xing set up a trap and forged evidence that he owed loan sharks, and deliberately raised the debt to an amount that he would never be able to repay in his lifetime." My…
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90.4 K • Ongoing
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