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The Female Supporting Character Counterattacks, The Real Rich Daughter Wants A Divorce Everyday

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Cheng Qianqian, a prodigy of the medical industry, was suddenly reclaimed by a wealthy family. The fake daughter saw her as an eyesore and imaginative enemy. Every day, she would go against Cheng Qianqian, had their siblings ostracize her, and their parents hate her. She even had Cheng Qianqian take her place in marrying the champion general, Si Yehan, who was known to be brutal and infertile. Before their marriage, the rumors went like this, “Si Yehan may be young, but it seems like he tends to be violent. He’s probably abusive at home.” “Si Yehan may have many victories to his name, but he isn’t interested in women. He must have some sort of problem in that aspect.” “Si Yehan may be rich, but he’s a control freak. Whoever marries him is unfortunate!” After their marriage, new rumors came sweeping in, saying that the legendary general had suddenly changed. From being a resolute and determined outlaw, he became a wife-loving manic who practically worshiped his wife! “My wife is obedient, sweet, and gentle. I must protect her.” “My wife is smart and virtuous. She’s so cute. I miss her every day.” “My wife is insanely rich. How can I transfer all my money to her without her finding out?” Cheng Qianqian was furious. Where was the brutal and infertile man she was promised? He was always around, so how was she to focus on her career? She had to divorce him! She didn’t want to suffer a kidney overdraft at such a young age. Si Yehan pondered before saying, “Then I’ll only do it once every night?” Cheng Qianqian replied, “Why don’t you just torture me to death?!” Si Yehan carried her up and took her away. “Although my heart will ache if I torture you too much, … your wish is my command, my wife.” Cheng Qianqian was dumbstruck. “Not that kind of torture!”
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