Contract Wife Runs Off With a Baby; the Crown Prince Loses His Mind
Contract Wife Runs Off Pregnant, and the Crown Prince Goes Mad
Sweet-and-bitter · Power imbalance · Marriage first, love later · Chasing wife to the crematorium
Wen Yue had been Fu Chengyan’s contract wife for three years.
She was perfectly sensible about it: no jealousy, no fighting for attention, no prying.
She cooperated with her marital duties; when he was busy, she disappeared.
She even took the initiative to go to the mountains to teach as a volunteer, waiting for him to sign the papers and let her go.
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As the contract was about to expire, he chased her there in the rain and pinned her against the bed frame in the dormitory.
“Grandma wants a great-grandson.”
She believed him. Believed his nonsense.
Until the truth came crashing down:
His childhood sweetheart could not have children, so Wen Yue would bear them instead.
All those old matters in the Wen family were a scheme.
She tore through every bit of ugliness and vanished from the world with the baby in her belly that he did not know existed.
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Later, the entire Beijing circle watched the crown prince lose his mind.
After searching all over the country, he finally blocked her in a small town in the south, his eyes bloodshot.
“Running? Wen Yue, you damn well have some nerve!”
Wen Yue shrank into the corner, red-eyed as she begged him to let go.
He seized her wrist, his voice hoarse:
“Let you go? Back when you climbed into my bed and forced a marriage, did you let me go?”
Wen Yue’s inner monologue:
The first time really was me climbing into bed. Fair enough.
But the countless times after that...
It was clearly you who refused to let me go.
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Reading note:
1. A sweet-and-sour, slightly angsty story with emotional push and pull; early misunderstandings are resolved in bed.
2. Neither lead is perfect; one is arrogant, the other a little bitter. They both grow later.
3. She does not run off with a baby right away; first they do enough things to be able to have one.
4. In the early stage the heroine is constrained and enduring; later the hero goes insane from suffering.
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