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The Wife I Picked Up Is Too Fierce Chapter 1105

Chapter 1105 - Wearing the Wrong Clothes

Di Qianmo said coldly, “Do you believe that I’ll kill you?”

Feng Qing smiled and said, “Fourth Brother, if a person really kills a person, do you think they will inform the other party in advance?”

Di Qianmo’s voice was as cold as ice. “I won’t kill you. I’ll disfigure you and make you wish you were dead!”

Before he could finish his sentence, Di Qianmo turned his wrist and turned the dagger towards Feng Qing’s face. Feng Qing was not flustered in the face of danger. She knew that Di Qianmo was serious this time, so she raised her arm to block. Then, she leaned against the wall and flipped to the right.

The next second, the cold dagger streaked across the air and pierced through Feng Qing’s long hair that was hanging in the air. Then, a few strands of black and beautiful hair fell in the air.

The dagger left a mark on the wall, causing sparks to fly. Feng Qing flipped to her side and stood up. She took two steps back and instantly distanced herself from Di Qianmo. Di Qianmo waved the dagger angrily and rushed forward again. As he stabbed Feng Qing, he said angrily, “Who gave her this dress?”

The Wife I Picked Up Is Too Fierce

The Wife I Picked Up Is Too Fierce

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Native Language: Chinese
When Feng Qing was born, she was sold to a couple from the mountains due to the hospital’s negligence . Sixteen years later, her biological parents brought her home from a small mountain village, she thought her life would better, but it did not. Not only did she not get love from her parents, her substitute sister made her blind. In the end, her parents married her off to an old man in his fifties. On her wedding day, Feng Qing escaped from the hotel with strings of bodyguards chasing after her. In a critical situation, she climbed into the black car that was parked by the roadside. In the back car seat sat a handsome man where cold ruthlessness was a constant fixture on his face. He looked like someone who could not be trifled with. Feng Qing patted her dirty little hands. "So, mister, I noticed that loneliness is written all over your face. What do you think about having a wife who has now presented herself to you?" Xie Jiuhan was commonly referred to as the Ninth Master. He was the overlord of Capital City and had a volatile personality. He was stubborn and ruthless. The socialites in the Capital City used all means, but none of them came close to even touching the hem of Master Ninth's clothes. From this day onward, rumors started to spread in Capital City. Ninth Master, who usually steered clear of women, raised a petite little wife in the manor and spoilt her to the core. Master Ninth: "My wife is too weak to take care of herself." The doctor: "Then, who's that lady who shattered someone's kneecap with a single kick?" Master Ninth: "My wife used to live in villages, she's not good at her studies." The students in Capital University: “Your wife keeps getting number one in every examination. If she's not good at her studies, what are we? Retards?" Master Ninth: “My wife is extremely timid. She's not met many bigshots or prominent figures." The public: “Please shut up!" The leading authority in medicine, science professors, and famous international directors queued outside your house, begging to see her! Yes, your wife had not met bigshots or prominent figures before because she was the most prominent figure here.

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