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 Muriel's memorial service will be held tomorrow.
 At that time, there will be a large number of insiders and reporters from various media to attend.
 He Huan's intellectual brain has been bombed since he woke up in the morning.
 The Gibbs family was relentless in trying to reconcile with him.
 He Xun wanted to ask him not to tell the cause of Muriel's death.
 He Huan sneered, he made things difficult for the original owner before, but did he think about today?
 After He Huan finished handling matters related to tomorrow's memorial service, he turned off his brain and went to rest.
 He still has a film in hand, and the crew informed him to go to the set the day after tomorrow to film the last two scenes of his role.
 He Huan only has some memories of the original owner, and he is not very familiar with this book called "Another World in the Box".
 It takes time to practice.
 By the time he found some sense, most of the day had passed.
 After dinner, He Huan lay down in the bathtub filled with warm water, stretched his limbs comfortably, and relaxed his body after a hard day.
 The pool water wet his neck, and there were red marks in the faint water.
 Touching these marks with fingers, although it doesn't hurt anymore, but there is a strong sense of presence. Every time I take a bath, He Huan is reminded how hard a man once marked him.
 He Huan wiped off the mist from the mirror on the wall, and leaned out from the back of his neck. The glands in the mirror returned to their former cleanliness.
 From the outside, he looks like an unmarked oga.
 But the emptiness of the body cannot deceive itself.
 He Huan buried his face in the water, trying to wash away the handsome face in his mind.
 Temporary gratification has caused more serious consequences.
 It's just that the pheromone marks the gland, which can't satisfy oga's greedy needs, not to mention, his body has been completely opened by the other party.
 A little bait under the taste of food marrow is about equal to drinking poison to quench thirst.
 Before he could suffocate, the water broke out. He Huan turned the faucet to replace the hot water with cold water.
 Geez...what a terrible experience.
 Taking a bath not only does not relax, but also makes the body more tired.
 He Huan changed into loose clothes, went to the balcony and sat cross-legged, practicing under the moonlight.
 Because of his successful revenge on Sedran, part of the resentment of the original owner's soul was eliminated, and his mana was restored.
 So he was able to tamper with Fitz's memory two days ago.
 As long as he eliminates the mark as soon as possible and cuts off his dependence on alha pheromone, the man will no longer miss himself.
 …
 Muriel's belated memorial service was held in an incomparably grand manner.
 Fans and media reporters from some remote planets even set off three days in advance and traveled thousands of miles.
 They were dressed in dark clothes, with solemn expressions, holding all blue flowers in their hands—Muriel's favorite cornflower.
 Cornflower is a plant that is hardy to cold and dry, and the poorer the soil, the more bright flowers it can bloom.
 Just like Muriel, she is hard-working and hard-working.
 This is her biggest shining point and the reason why fans follow her.
 It was still dark when He Huan arrived, and fans and reporters surrounded the cemetery.
 At a glance, the entire cemetery is decorated with these small blue flowers.
 It's like opening hope in the dead wasteland.
 When everyone saw He Huan, they bowed slightly to salute, which was their respect for the love in their hearts.
 Shocked by their solemnity, He Huan also bent over to return the salute.
 Muriel and the original owner would be very pleased if they could see such a scene from above the nine heavens.
 The sky was drizzling, and in the gray dawn, the scenery of the cemetery was heavy.
 There was silence all around, only the slight sound of He Huan's footsteps.
 He walked to Muriel's grave, put his right hand on the tombstone, and looked at the smiling woman in the photo.
 She was so cheerful and lively, full of enthusiasm for life.
 Birds that belong to the sky should not be imprisoned in cages and finally sacrificed to depression.
 He Huan put the cornflower in his hand in front of the grave, and said softly, "I hope you will be free in the next life."
 He then stepped aside to accept condolences from all.
 Fans stepped forward one by one, placed the flowers in their hands in front of the tombstone, and said their carefully prepared condolences.
 He Huan gave them a souvenir.
 There are many photographers standing next to them, holding a variety of photography equipment, and making live reports on their respective platforms.
 His almost whispering "freedom" spread throughout the stars.
 A hurricane suddenly hit the Internet.
 — What does He Huan mean by that sentence? What abuse did the goddess suffer?
 —He Xun is such a bastard, the goddess must have been designed by him to marry him.
 — Even if I go to jail, I will smash this cheap man!
 He Xun, who was driving to the cemetery, was a little uneasy. He didn't want to attend any memorial service at all.
 But now the situation is hard to come by, he is Muriel's husband, he has to go if he doesn't, and at the same time, He Huan must be prevented from saying any inappropriate words.
 In the past few days, there have been a lot of bad comments about him on the Internet, and I can't delete them all.
 Netizens are like tarsal maggots, insisting on digging out what happened back then.
 Thinking of facing difficulties from countless media reporters later, and Muriel's crazy fans...
 He Xun tugged on his tie irritably, frowning into a frown.
 He Jin, who was sitting in the co-pilot, suddenly cursed.
 He Xun was already in a bad mood, so he yelled angrily: "What are you arguing about?!"
 He Jin showed him the comments on the Internet: "Dad, He Huan said that you restricted Muriel's freedom, and all the netizens were misled by him and scolded you. What does Muriel's death have to do with you? She ..."
 He Xun glanced at the ruthless comments on the Internet, and his face turned blue with anger: "Nizi!"
 The manipulator pressed a wrong button and almost collided with the car behind. The car behind made a sharp turn and was just short of the guardrail.
 The owner of the car behind was an irritable Alha, who directly forced He Xun's car to stop, and knocked on He Xun's window cursingly: "How did you drive? What era is this? I almost caused a car accident for me. Did you use your brain when you go out? Stupid !"
 Intelligent AI is widely used in the interstellar era, and car accidents have rarely occurred.
 He Xun is used to being a high-ranking person, and most of the time, others compliment him, so he can't stand others pointing his nose and scolding him.
 What's more, he is in a very bad mood today.
 "Who the **** are you scolding? Do you have the quality!"
 Alha froze for a moment, then pointed at He Xun's face: "Are you that scumbag He Xun?"
 Now there are photos of He Xun everywhere on the Internet. His face is more famous than many celebrities.
 He Xun's forehead was throbbing with blue veins: "Give me some **** respect!"
 Alha sneered, and grabbed He Xun's collar: "Respect? Respect for an idiot? You killed Muriel, and you're **** insulting the word 'respect'!"
 He Xun's complexion sank, he twisted Alha's wrist and pushed him hard: "Get lost!"
 His push was tantamount to pouring another bucket of oil on the furious Alha.
 "You're so arrogant when you drive into someone with your **** car?!"
 He Xun rolled up the window and was about to leave.
 Alha quickly grabbed his tie: "Want to run? Hit someone and still want to run, scum is indeed scum!"
 He Xun was almost suffocated by him, and He Jin tried hard to break Alha's hand, but how could he help with that little strength.
 Chu Meixuan, who was sitting in the back row, yelled at the bodyguards in the back: "What are you doing sitting there? Hurry up and help!"
 Four strong Beta bodyguards got out of the car and immediately surrounded Alha.
 Alha was not afraid, and went forward with her chest up: "Try hitting me if you want!"
 There are many vehicles coming and going around, all going to Muriel's memorial service.
 Seeing the dispute here, they all slowed down and waited and watched, and some even took pictures.
 The bodyguards didn't dare to hit people without He Xun's order, they just pushed Alha away.
 "Why are you beating my husband?!"
 A petite male oga got out of the car, holding the shooting equipment in his hand, walked to He Xun's car angrily, saw He Xun in the driver's seat, and was stunned: "He Xun?"
 He Xun saw that the shooting equipment in his hand was the most popular model used by Internet anchors nowadays.
 His face immediately changed: "What are you afraid of shooting, turn it off!"
 He Jin stretched out his hand to cover the screen in a panic, and threatened with a fierce face: "You are infringing on the right of portrait, close it now, or I will send you a lawyer's letter!"
 Oga is a well-known anchor. He came to the memorial service today and broadcast live all the way, showing the audience what happened before.
 At this moment, the screen is full of comments supporting him.
 —Don’t be afraid, anchor, I’m a lawyer, if he dares to send you a lawyer’s letter, I’ll help you with the lawsuit for free.
 —The anchor help me hold this guy, I'm still a few kilometers away, my brother and I beat him up for you!
 —I forwarded it to other anchors to spread the word, let's all go clean up this scumbag!
 Oga suddenly gained confidence, and bravely yelled back: "It's because you didn't drive well, almost caused a traffic accident, and beat my husband without apologizing, is there any justice!"
 He Xun felt that he was messing around, all kinds of troubles came together, and he wanted to swear.
 Seeing this, Chu Meixuan grabbed He Xun and said, "I'll handle this matter, you drive to the memorial service first."
 Oga saw a lady getting out of the car, and was a little confused.
 By the time he reacted, He Xun had already started the car and ran away.
 Oga chased after him for a few steps: "Hey! Hey! You are too shameless!"
 Seeing that He Xun's car turned a corner and couldn't even see the car's butt, he stomped his feet angrily.
 Just when he thought he was going to suffer a lot today, the comments in the live broadcast room suddenly changed from cursing to laughing.
 - good news! A brother stopped He Xun, a hot chicken, and there was a live broadcast on 3378.
 — Hahaha, everyone, look at that doggy face, it's like a palette.
 Oga hurriedly greeted her husband to get in the car, and ran to the theater.
 Chu Meixuan wanted to show off her public relations skills, but before she could speak, that oga pulled her alha back to the car like a gust of wind.
 Chu Meixuan sneered, knowing that these people were strong in nature, "You shouted fiercely, but you just shrank back into your tortoise shell obediently."
 She pursed her lips triumphantly, and was about to ask the life secretary to drive another car.
 Suddenly, a bodyguard showed her a brain in a panic.
 Chu Meixuan looked at the picture and almost fainted out of breath.
 He Xun's car was surrounded by more than a dozen vehicles, and the huge crowd surrounded He Xun.
 The strong Alha pushed He Xun like a ball.
 He Xun's well-groomed hair turned into a chicken coop, his haute couture suit was wrinkled more than pickles, his leather shoes fell somewhere, and a pair of white socks turned into briquettes.
 "Hit and run, capitalists are awesome!"
 "It's great to have a bodyguard, not only hitting the anchor's husband, but also threatening him?!"
 "You **** still has the face to attend Muriel's memorial service, it's simply dirtying her reincarnation."
 "Call the police! Call the police!" Chu Meixuan was so angry that her hands trembled, and she frantically activated her brain: "I want the police to arrest all of these people and put them in jail!"
 "There's no need to call the police." A passer-by parked next to the theater showed Chu Meixuan his smart brain screen, which displayed the phone number of the police station: "I have already kindly reported it for you, and I also attached a video of the crash. I believe the police will invite Mr. He to drink tea soon, no need to thank me."
 The author has something to say: Gong: Today is a day of no drama, and I even lost my memory.
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 He Huan transmigrated into an omega who had been divorced seven times. 
 He Huan: Someone got divorced because of lack of body fragrance? 
 As an acacia tree spirit, I have all the pheromones you want.
 Then, all the Alphas who repented of the marriage before all knelt down and begged for reunion. 
 A certain chaebol: “Honey, give me one more chance, and I can get rid of all my lovers.” 
 A certain nobleman: “As long as you marry me, you can share my title, are you tempted?” 
 A certain general: “Which planet do you like, I will take it down for you.” 
 … 
 He Huan was so annoyed by being stalked that he randomly pulled a man on the street as a shield. 
 “New fiancé, let’s find out.” 
 Everyone knelt: “Your Majesty, Your Highness the Prince…” 
 He Huan: … 
 It seems that you have offended a big shot, why don’t you call off the engagement again?
 PS: 
 1, 1vs1, HE 
 2. Sand glyphs, there is no logic, don’t use your brain, if you are serious, you will lose. 
 3. There are many private settings, don’t care about these details, just to make the crispy duck more delicious.
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 Search keywords: Protagonist: He Huan, Fitz ┃ Supporting role: Team Rocket traveling through the galaxy ┃ Others: Team Rocket traveling through the galaxy
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 On a certain day, Xu Xing suddenly received yin-yuan eyes; he could see a red string between lovers. Then he discovered that he had a tight connection to his own left hand.
 Xu Xing: I TM …… will I be ‘solo’ for life? : )
 The second day.
 Xu Xing suspected that he had seen a pair of ‘gay’s. The left side of the boy’s body had two red strings. The one in front was tied to his hand, the one in the back was tied to the boy’s right side.
 The bottom of Xu Xing’s body suddenly tightened. Trembling in fear, he turned his head — only to see his ‘local area’ connected to a red string tied into a beautiful, intimate bow that was attached to the school grass sitting behind him ~
 Xu Xing: Excuse me???
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 The story of how a little weakling of a loser who can’t do anything but eat, drink, and have fun, and who’s been dumped on top of it, grows up into a crafty and conniving genuine man.
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 This novel is also known as [I was caught and brought back after using and tossing aside the Great Demon King of e-sports…]
 Wei Xiao–the former rookie king of the league, now an accompanying player and trash talk king, had a stupefied look on his face!
 Someone bought 10,000 games with him!
 200 yuan a game, for a neat and tidy total of two million yuan!
 Wei Xiao: “Boss, you didn’t miscount the zeroes, right?”
 “No.”
 “You want me to accompany you to play 10,000 games?”
 “Mm.”
 Wei Xiao was amazed. But just when he thought he’d encountered a generous fool and was having a good time deceiving and playing with them, he discovered the other party’s identity.
 This person actually turned out to be his previous captain, the one whose hands were tired from accepting too many championship trophies, the one who made everyone feel fear when they heard his name, the Great Demon King of the league, Lu Feng!
 Wei Xiao: “I’m sorry for disturbing you, goodbye!”
 Lu Feng picked up the little bastard who wanted to run, “Have you played around enough? Come back for training if you’ve played enough!”
 Later on, Wei Xiao became famous in a single game. The host interviewed him, “How would you evaluate God Lu?”
 Wei Xiao: “God Lu? Great technique, strong physical strength, and the most heaven-defying thing is his endurance!”
 Host: “???”
 How come the answer seemed to be a little strange?!
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 Ye Jin once traveled to the interstellar era, and became an orphan on a barren star. The weatherproof house is almost out of whack. Ye Jin had no choice but to go back to his old business and become a food anchor, hoping to solve his urgent needs.
 Ye Jin on the first day of the live broadcast: Today, I will live broadcast to make Chinese delicacies, fish porridge and braised fish cubes. The method is very simple and the braised fish with rice is a must.
 Netizen 1: Anchor, you can’t do this, I have no appetite when I look at it. Isn’t this a scam?
 Netizen 2: Chinese food? I’ve never heard of it before, who still eats this kind of nutritious and unpalatable food now!
 Netizen 3: This meaty smell is so bad and not delicious. Besides, now everyone drinks nutritional supplements, and no one will eat this kind of thing.
 After Ye Jin really made the dish, netizens were so fragrant that they scrambled to buy it, and even spent a lot of money in the live broadcast room just to get a taste of the delicious food.
 Since then, the craze for food making has swept the entire interstellar space, and Ye Jin’s food live broadcast room has become the spiritual heaven of the people of the empire.
 Then one day, many netizens discovered that there were more people in Ye Jin’s family.
 All netizens: No way! Whoever dog man took away the anchor is unforgivable!
 Fu Chen, a dog man who is an admiral of the empire: …
 Netizens who know the truth: QAQ Is there any help for those who scold the admiral?
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 The man he loves drains his blood and removes his scales to save another.
 “Duan Chen, whatever that you desire I will endure all pains to give them to you. But in the end, you are telling me that I am just the medicine you prepared for him.”
 Duan Chen married Yan Rui not because of his exquisite good looks but because his blood can save lives. Which is why he deceived this simple-minded snake to save his sweetheart. One lie after another, he unwittingly fell for his own deception.
 When Duan Chen fell for Yan Rui, he did not expect him to run off. Duan Chen searched all over the world for him until…..
 The photos in the document folder scattered on the floor, something caught his attention and Duan Chen’s eyes reddened in an instant.
 Yan Rui in the photograph was hiding in a rubbish dump looking back with hollow black eyes. It was as if he was devoid of the human soul. His body was reduced to skin and bones. Duan Chen shuddered and continued to flip the photographs all the way until the last. His eyes were now bloodshot.
 “My little crying bun, my heart is all yours, will you please return to my side?”
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 In the third year of the Kaihuang era, as the Great Sui began to unfold between the fall of the Northern Dynasties and the rise of the glorious Tang Dynasty, Emperor Yang Jian created the House of Blades – an intelligence agency for strategies and conspiracies – in preparation to unify the world.
 On a snowy night, a convoy of tribute from the Kingdom of Khotan was raided. Not one soul survived the attack. Feng Xiao, Second Commandant of the House of Blades, was ordered by the Emperor to investigate the matter in person.
 On the distant border, a storm brewed as major forces gathered from all sides in Liugong Town. The strong rubbed shoulders with the strong; the skilled crossed paths with the skilled.
 Here, the ever-successful Second Commandant Feng ran into a wall for the first time – all because of a feeble Taoist priest with ailing health.
 Some things would never be known if no fights were ever picked. Only through their skirmishes did Feng Xiao realise that this sick bastard seemed to have way more aliases and personas than he himself ever did.
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 One day, Li Yu transmigrated into a fish. Furthermore, this fish even had a master. This master was the sinister and terrifying, mute tyrant from a novel. The system gave Li Yu a task. If he wanted to change back into a human, he had to obtain the tyrant’s heart.
 Li Yu full of tears: System, please wake up. I’m only a fish. He can’t even speak. How can we interact?
 System: Stop jabbering. To take down the tyrant, you must attack his heart.
 Li Yu: Can I ask, does the tyrant have a heart–
 Li Yu did his best to blow bubbles at the tyrant, but ended up being captured by the tyrant and raised carefully in a huge, ginormous…… fish tank. The life of a fish was filled with all sorts of blessings.
 Everyday, Mu Tianchi watched the little carp swim around happily, pondering when this fish would finally transform into a human.
 The little carp didn’t know. It’s not that the tyrant had no heart, it’s just that he already gave it away to the little carp that accidentally saved his life.
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 A small skeleton in the undead world inadvertently passed through to the end of the world. His limited IQ found that his boss seemed to be weak. As a good value, he decided to protect the boss first. When he was annoyed, he would do it directly. Turn the boss to his own position. Gao Shuo inadvertently encountered a strange encounter. At first, he used this skeleton as a combat partner to raise it. Until one day, this skeleton became a man, and Gao Shuo made a new decision. Don’t hesitate to rush to eat. Meng pet sweet text! ! ! (Little Skeleton) The Lord is accepted by the Lord! ! ! The important thing is that the protagonist can be transformed between the monks and the people three times.
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 A cultivation story about how a declining sect is restored by a narcissist, a troublemaker, a meanie, an idiot, and a wimpy kid.
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 The first day Song Yan transferred to his new school, he met his new roommate being blocked by gangsters in an alley asking to pay up a debt.
 The stick in the new roommate’s hands fell, and the little gangster fled in defeat, but didn’t forget to yell in anger while running:
 “Look at your little white face, if you find a wealthy woman and get rich, how can you still be afraid to pay up!”
 The new roommate looked on in approval, and seemed to have realized the light: “Makes sense.”
 Song Yan: “……” What kind of nonsense.
 So to block his new roommate from going astray, Song Yan began the road to ruin of targeted poverty alleviation for pure and beautiful male high school students.
 No money to buy dinner, so he treated him. No money for book expenses, so he sponsored it. No money for a scarf, so he took advantage of the buy one get one promotion from the store in front of the school to send him a scarf.
 The eldest young master Song who already had his expenses cut off by his family had no choice but to learn to be thrifty and hardworking.
 Later, his dad brought him to attend a dinner banquet: “Come, Xiao Yan, let me introduce you to grandpa Xia’s grandson, Xia Zhiye.”
 Song Yan looked at the boy in front of him wearing a custom-made suit, with the worn out scarf that he dredged out from the buy one get one promotion in front of the school wrapped around his neck, and expressionlessly raised up a knife.
 That night, in some male high school’s dorm room came the yell of domestic violence: “f*ck off, don’t pretend to be poor with me!”
 However the target of the domestic violence patiently coaxed him: “I didn’t pretend to be poor, I’m really poor. But later on I’ll be very rich, and I’ll even give it to my boyfriend to manage, so how about you consider it again?”
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 After obtaining the Ten Thousand Realms Tinder, Tang Yuan gained the ability to become a character in various animation games!
 Demonization of Nero! Red A’s infinite sword system! Illidan’s demon transformed! The zerg army of the Queen of Blades! The infinite world is conquered one by one!
 As an enemy, you can be strong, cock, jump…
 The premise is to survive under Saitama’s fist.
 As an enemy commander, you can be smart and can command countless troops…
 The premise is to find a foothold under the iron hoof of the Burning Legion!
 A powerful organization with the word “invincible” above its head, it is over the world!
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 Lu Qingze, a people’s teacher, once transmigrated into a book and became an unfortunate imperial teacher.
 Surrounded by wolves, either defect to the prime minister who has power over the government, or cultivate the young emperor into a generation of emperors through the ages.
 Out of professional habit, Lu Qingze chose the latter.
 No one is in awe of Lu Qingze, the emperor’s teacher who raised the young emperor with one hand. He has countless supporters of the imperial teacher. It is rumored that Lu Qingze has an ugly face, so he always wears a silver mask, lives in a secluded place, and rarely shows himself in front of others.
 Only the young emperor knew what kind of pure and beautiful face lay beneath that mask.
 After solving the trouble, Lu Qingze realized with hindsight that he raised the little cub to be a large wolf , and now the common enemy is gone, the little emperor started to move the people around him, and the next person who wants to fall to the ground is He; and now that the rabbits are dead, the dogs must be cooked!
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