Latest Chasing Wife Novel

Book Transmigration + Space + Face-slapping Scum + Marriage First, Love Later + Chasing Wife in Crematorium. Bright and alluring capital young lady VS beautiful, strong, and miserable gloomy villain military officer (both pure).

Ruan Yuntang transmigrated into a period novel, becoming the capital young lady who caused the beautiful, strong, and miserable male supporting character to be imprisoned for seven years. Her scumbag father was ambitious; to benefit his illegitimate son, he tarnished her innocence and sent her to the countryside, attempting to seize all the family assets left by her biological mother.

Ruan Yuntang retaliated by scheming to make her scumbag father, stepmother, and the mistress turn against each other, sending all the scumbag men and women to jail! She emptied her scumbag father's vault, absconded with the family assets, and conveniently rescued the pretty, pitiful male supporting character.

However, as she continued to save him, she noticed something was very wrong with the male supporting character, who was supposed to be gentle and kind in the original text. Where was the gentleness and kindness?...

On the day of their contract marriage, the man coldly warned her, "Don't bother me, or I'll kill you." Ruan Yuntang felt she had saved the wrong person and only waited for the contract to expire for a divorce.

Later, in the dark of night, he pressed close to her body, his voice as low as a ghost's, "Tell me, do you like me, or do you like them?" Ruan Yuntang trembled like a sieve, her voice broken, "Both..." The man smiled gently, "Tangtang, speak properly." The tip of the blade against her neck glinted coldly, and Ruan Yuntang was on the verge of tears, "I like you, I like you!"

At eighteen, Gu Miaomiao was arrogant and domineering, trampling Jiang Yanbai's self-esteem and treating him like a dog.

At twenty-five, Gu Miaomiao knelt on the ground, humiliatingly collared by Jiang Yanbai like a dog. Everyone cheered, but only Gu Miaomiao knew that the so-called abuse was a performance she had to put on to protect him.

Every bit of his startup capital came from her selling blood and designs. Even the scar on her wrist was left from blocking a kidnapper's gun.

It wasn't until Lin Qing paraded around with a jade bracelet that rightfully belonged to her that Gu Miaomiao finally smiled, "Jiang Yanbai, don't come begging me when you regret it."

Later, an anonymous video documenting all of Gu Miaomiao's past was broadcast on Jiang's Group's large screen. When all the truth was revealed, Jiang Yanbai knelt in the pouring rain, frantically dialing her number.

Facing media inquiries, his eyes were bloodshot, saying, "Miaomiao, please come back." Meanwhile, at an auction across the ocean, Gu Miaomiao, in a red dress, was arm-in-arm with her new love, smiling faintly at the camera, "CEO Jiang? Not familiar."

When An Ning met Lu Xiyan again after four years, she was wearing the cheapest clothes from a wholesale market, had just been slapped, and was squatting at his feet picking up hospital payment slips.

He, on the other hand, was noble, aloof, and unobtainable, on the verge of getting engaged. He was no longer the young motorcyclist who only had eyes for her, but a powerful business magnate dominating the capital's elite circles.

And she was just a divorced woman. The two seemed to have returned to their starting point six years ago: one a favored son of heaven, the other a poor girl.

That day, the club lights were dim. She deliberately ordered a male model, sat on his lap, pouring drinks and teasing him. Just as her hand deliberately unbuttoned the male model's shirt, she was yanked up.

Turning around, she saw Lu Xiyan, dressed in a suit, with bloodshot eyes. His voice was scornful, "An Ning, do you have no shame?" An Ning, with red eyes, asked, "Lu Xiyan, do you still want me?"

Lu Xiyan's expression was indifferent, like an arrogant, self-important deity, "What makes you think I, Lu Xiyan, would want a woman who's divorced from another man and has a child as a burden?"

...Later, she decided to leave, once again exiting his world. But one dim evening, Lu Xiyan frantically pinned her to the sofa and kissed her fiercely, "This time, how long will you abandon me?"

The usually cold and proud man lowered himself, kneeling beside her leg, eyes filled with tears, pleading and accommodating, "An Ning, please love me again!"