Even After Death (olivia)

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"Before rebirth, Lin Yuhuan was quite naive. Not only did she give all her wealth to others, but she was also even framed by her stepsister. Eventually, she was incarcerated and died tragically in prison. Her fiancé, whom she loved with all her heart had given her away to other men on her birthday. Whereas the man whom she always avoided and dared not approach became her only pillar of strength after her rebirth.“Mr. Gu, are you thirsty or hungry? Would you like anything?“ Lin Yuhuan stood beside him with a teacup and asked politely.Gu Beishen’s eyes gradually deepened. He raised her chin and smiled.“I like you.”"

After the flash marriage took place, he said, "Be a good Mrs. Huo as told." He made rules for her, as if he abhorred her and found her repulsive. What she didn't expect was that he took care of it when she was in trouble, got even for her when she was wronged, and said he was there for her when she was sad. When she came back from abroad with a son, he questioned her with bloodshot eyes, waving a paternity test result. "Who's the father?" She smiled prettily. "Mr. Huo, what if I told you that it's not you? Would you want a divorce?" He said in his domineering manner, "A divorce? In your dreams!"

Six years ago, his last words laced with resentment were, “Qin Muchu, it’s over between us!” Six years later, when they were reunited, he had embraced her. “It’s time to pay back what you owe, with added interest!” “But I’m already married!” It was true. She had been married for almost six months now! Although… She knew nothing about her husband. Not his name, not even his last name. All she knew was that whenever someone spoke of the man, they held him in high regard.Until one day, said man fell out of the sky, appearing before her, and saving her just in time. She stared in shock and disbelief at the bad boy standing right in front of her. “Try saying ‘Hubby’,” he said with a straight face. She raged. “I want a divorce!”

It was supposed to be a routine test tube baby situation, but suddenly everything went wrong. The problem was Master Luke Crawford, the heir to the Crawford empire, mature and composed, cold and domineering. Once he put his mind to it, there was nothing in the world he could not do!She had thought that they would go their completely separate ways after she delivered the children. Five years later, however, the man dragged two adorable babies along and waited for her in front of her dorms, despite everyone watching!Mr. Crawford was cold and emotionless in front of everyone else, but in front of her...

She loved him with all of her heart, and yet he tortured her at every turn and harmed her family. In order to please the angel in his heart, he even killed their baby and took her blood. One day, she woke up and decided that enough was enough. Then, when the misunderstanding was cleared up, he tried everything to get her back, but there was no way she was going back to him...

She randomly grabbed a man off the streets after finding out her step-mother had been plotting to marry her off to a forty-year-old man. "Do you want to marry me?" Jin Liyuan's girlfriend had just stood him up, so his lips curved into a small smile as he said, "Sure. I just happen to have my household registration booklet with me. Let's go register our marriage." This was how 23-year-old Yin Xiaoxiao ended up in a whirlwind marriage with a man who she had only met twice.

After the flash marriage took place, he said, "Be a good Mrs. Huo as told." He made rules for her, as if he abhorred her and found her repulsive. What she didn't expect was that he took care of it when she was in trouble, got even for her when she was wronged, and said he was there for her when she was sad. When she came back from abroad with a son, he questioned her with bloodshot eyes, waving a paternity test result. "Who's the father?" She smiled prettily. "Mr. Huo, what if I told you that it's not you? Would you want a divorce?" He said in his domineering manner, "A divorce? In your dreams!"

At the very beginning, he had said to her, "Wanwan, I shall fill your days with joy and happiness." Later on, he had said, "Ye Wanwan, why don't you go to hell?" As she stood upon the edge of a cliff and looked down into the abyss below, a serene expression settled on her face as she whispered helplessly, "It seems that after everything we've been through, we won't be growing old together after all, my dear Qing." At the moment of her death, however, he felt a twinge of pain in his heart. To whom would his love belong henceforth?