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Can't Stop Spoiling Her

Can't Stop Spoiling Her

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Introducción
Song Yiren lives for revenge. Three years ago her husband caused an accident that turned her into a vegetative state, just because he had a secret lover! These two evils made out in front of Song Yiren and tried to murder her! Worse still, they sent her father to jail in order to get her family's wealth. She was completely heartbroken. Song Yiren chose to leave. She thought her life would be full of darkness, but then she met Gong Lingye, a mysterious billionaire. Gong Lingye helped her recover and get revenge on her ex-husband, the only condition was that she had to marry him...
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Capítulo

"The CEO of Haicheng Group, Chu Mingyao, has finally walked out from the sorrow of his fiancée, Song Yiren's death, and ventured into a new relationship. His new girlfriend is the internationally famous model, Su Yunfei..."

Entertainment news was being broadcast on the television.

A disfigured woman laid on the bed weakly as she fixed a deathly glare on the screen, her eyes loaded with hatred!

It was Chu Mingyao's supposedly dead fiancée Song Yiren. In fact, Song Yiren was supposed to be dead for three years already.

Ha, who would have known that she was not dead at all? Sorrow? Hah! She was locked up by Chu Mingyao and his lover and held hostage to be a living specimen!

Right that moment, the door of the room opened, followed by the sounds of a man's footsteps and the bashful laughter of a woman drifting into her ears.

Upon hearing the sound, Song Yiren struggled to get down from the hospital bed. She wanted nothing more than to tear them apart!

The lower half of her body was, however, paralyzed. The moment she struggled, her body rolled over before she fell on the ground, coming to a halt in front of the man and the woman leaning against each other’s shoulders!

"Song Yiren." His voice was low and gentle as he reached out, intending to help her up. "Are you that excited to see me?"

Song Yiren raised her head to look at the dressed-up devil standing in front of her. Her entire body shook as a piercing sound escaped her damaged vocal cord, "Chu Mingyao!"

"Song Yiren, you’re as cantankerous as ever..." He sighed as he crouched down. Glancing at the broadcast of himself on the screen, he said in a gentle voice, "Since you don't like the news, don't watch it. Why do you want to anger yourself?"

The woman in red heels beside him was Su Yunfei, the model that was recently linked to Chu Mingyao on-screen.

She was wearing a sexy skirt that hugged her slender hips. The deep V design of the sleeveless top thoroughly exposed her deep cleavage.

Hooking her arms around Chu Mingyao's arm and casting her gaze laden with disgust at Song Yiren, her voice was so pretentiously sweet that it sent chills down Song Yiren’s spine, "Chu Mingyao, let's not talk nonsense with her. We should get down to business!"

"Get down to business?" There was a hint of playfulness on Chu Mingyao's dashing face. "Alright then. Let’s get down to business."

As he said that, he wrapped his arms around Su Yunfei and pressed his lips against hers as he started smooching her.

"You two!" Song Yiren's chest heaved violently. Widening her bloodshot eyes at the scene unfolding in front of her was all she could do. Using her hands to support her body, she crawled towards Chu Mingyao's feet, opened her mouth, and was about to bite him, hard!

All of a sudden, the man struck his foot forward, kicking her in the abdomen. All at once, her ruined body slid across the glossy floor before the back of her head smacked heavily against the edge of medical equipment. She felt the world spinning as warm blood gushed out of her head.

The soft click signifying the unbuckling of the man's metal belt rang out in the eerily silent room.

Following that, the moaning of a man and a woman resonated in Song Yiren's ears, lingering in her mind like a curse.

Right after she recovered from the pain, she opened her eyes, only to witness the shameless scene between the two.

“Ah!” Seething, Song Yiren shrieked and shouted all she could. Her voice was, however, as hoarse as rusted bellows.

"Hubby, she sounds terrible. It sounds like a crying ghost. How scary!" Su Yunfei said as she panted for breath.

"Shut up!" Chu Mingyao shouted at Song Yiren. A thought flashed through his mind as he asked frivolously, "Song Yiren, are you thirsty for this too? Do you want to join us?"

"Hubby, she’s so ugly. Her face was ruined by my sulphuric acid. What's more, she’s a cripple. How can you ask her to join us?" Su Yunfei grumbled, her voice as pretentious as ever.

"Alright, Baby. I was merely taking pity on her. After all, she has never once tasted a man! Back then, she thought of herself being so high and mighty above everyone else! She even arrogantly demanded I wait until we were married! Now, not even a beggar would want her!"

"Oh, hubby, you’re so nasty!" Su Yunfei released a series of pretentious giggles. "But I like it!"