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The Young master's fake bride and her lucky system

[Sweet, satisfying, pampering, lots of face slapping.] Zhang Caishen's era had come to an end and he could never rise again, or so they said. But why did he seem to be getting richer and more powerful even if he was now crippled and abandoned by his betrothed? Why was he suddenly so unnaturally lucky? The answer was simple; his new wife!! Lin Alix was not lucky when it came to her family. She was the older, less loved and less talented one in comparison to her younger sister who stole everything from her. But fate intervened and she got lucky when it came to a husband, not only was he wealthy but he loved to spoil her. Suggested by her infinite luck gaming system, Alix married her sister's unwanted crippled husband to be and stepped on the path of a winner in life. She swept up music awards, gained international recognition and got her revenge on her cruel family while becoming Beijing's most envious wife. "Are you crazy, you willingly married a crippled man?" her friends asked. "Yes, but have you seen how much he pampers me?" she asked in turn. "She will cheat on him, he is a cripple and he can't perform his husbandly duties." others gossiped. Alix looked at the so called crippled man who climbed into her bed night after night and laughed. Sorry, he was more than capable. "Honey, I am here to perform my husbandly duties." he would always say coquettishly when he flipped her over. This book is participating in the WSA and the author will appreciate all your support. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, nothing should be compared to the real world no matter how similar. You can also check out my other works here on Web novel. Cover photo from Pinterest.

1cutecat · Fantasy
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276 Chs

Back to hell

She looked from the doctor to Caishen and frowned. Who was the patient here? Wasn't the doctor supposed to listen to the patient?

"Doctor, I am fine. You can go." she repeated.

"But you are in pain." Caishen blurted out in disagreement. He moved his wheelchair closer to the edge of the bed and his eyes trailed to the position where her stomach was, under the thick white duvet. "Let the doctor check and prescribe something."

"Hubby, would I be smiling if I was in pain?" she asked.

"Yes." he responded immediately. 

She hated the piano and she played it with a smile on her face of, course she was the kind of person to smile through pain. 

But, boundaries and respect, he thought. He would not push it if she didn't want to be examined. So, he looked at the female doctor and he nodded. "You can go. You will still be paid for your time, thank you for coming."