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Darling CEO I'll marry you: His wife is a nightingale

Xia Lihua was born with a beautiful voice. A voice as sweet as hers was hard to find. She used to be her cousin sister's shadow singer. Her family exiled her to the United States when she was set up by her cousin sister and stepsister. She returned to her own country after completing high school in America only to discover her father had given orders for some guys to murder her. After narrowly escaping death, she was saved by a friend who rushed her to the hospital and with the help of a genius hacker she was able to eventually escape from the country, hiding in Milan for two years. Except for her grandfather who doted on her, the rest of the Xia family assumed that she was dead. After three years, she returned, stronger than ever, to face-slap the scumbags and exact retribution. She is now the nation's sister- a top idol and a movie queen. She is also known as the Ice Empress in business world! People called her the Nightingale because of her melodic voice, little did she know that she will be become the night songstress of the man whom she hated the most. She didn't know that she was the reason why the demon king couldn't sleep at night. All he could think about from morning till dusk was her. He could wreck devastation on earth for her, and this time he would do anything to keep her. The devil bigshot has made up his mind and is chasing her! Netizens: Is Emperor Yang pursuing you, sister Hua? Xia Lihua: No! He is just my ex-fiancé and a die-hard fan. Emperor Yang: What ex-fiancé? Bullshit! Tell them that you are my wife, little bird. Author note: The author is not Chinese and this is her own story. THIS IS NOT A TRANSLATION. [ Update: Cover art by- @dixerqua ;) (DO NOT STEAL!!!) ]

Dixerqua · Urban
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He was cutting his own guts and spilling them

The Vault Night Club

The two men were drinking at the bar. 

Yang Lingyun sat beside Ding Feng, his gaze fixed on the rich amber hue of his whiskey.

Meanwhile, Ding Feng seemed intent on draining his glass in swift, fiery gulps, seeming determined to forget everything. Yang Lingyun tried to stop him but he wouldn't listen. 

For the umpteenth time, Ding Feng lamented, "You know, Lili wanted to marry me... but her wretched step-sister ruined everything."

Yang Lingyun had lost track of how many times Ding Feng had repeated the same thing tonight.

Each repetition of Ding Feng's lament reopened his own wounds. That nickname was a dagger in his heart, a name he longed to call out, yet never could.

Lili.

The news from his grandfather earlier that day had been a shock.

Xia Lihua, planning to marry Ding Feng? He almost didn't believe it.