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 Everyone has the most cherished things.
 At this moment, I suddenly thought of my aunt's words.
 No matter the good or the bad, the heart will insist on the most cherished thing. Once it is violated, it will be fully protected and will not hesitate to fight for life. If it were me, I will see my loved ones suffer this tragic disaster, and I will spend the rest of my life The murderer revenge.
 He is not alone in Lan Zhen, the people who are suffering from the flames of war, who have no mother, sister, father and brother ... In the heart of the lonely and angry teenager, the mother and sister are afraid of his only beauty and affection.
 "Do you understand, hate it?" He stared at me coldly.
 Hate, the word made me stingy.
 "I didn't hate it." I raised my eyes and smiled, "Even those who bear me abandon me are still loved ones and husbands. I can't hate them."
 He fixed his eyes on me, his eyes turning uncertain, and he seemed to turn a little bit of pity.
 "He Lanzhen, one day, if you can lead the army south to the Central Plains ..." I looked directly at his eyes, "Will you let our elderly women and children in the Central Plains?"
 He didn't answer his head.
 I hope he said, "You hurt me today, why didn't you hurt innocent people? My parents and siblings will also be sad and painful. What do you do today compared with Xiao Yue? He is still fighting for the country, but you only For one person, He Lanzhen, if you did nothing wrong, what was wrong with Xiao Ye that day? "
 "Stop!" He was furious and raised his hand, and his palms rubbed against my cheeks, but he fell short on his side.
 The poplar dwarf shattered.
 "Slut, you have a lot of rhetoric, just want to scapegoat Xiao Xiao!" He Lanzhen's eyes were red, he was suddenly irritated, and the murder was flourishing. "Very dog ​​thief, set foot in the middle plains!"
 ——Slay down all the South Man dog thieves and set foot on the plains and mountains of the Central Plains.
 His words pierced his ears, cold in his heart.
 I was forced to the corner of the wall, bit my lip and raised my head to look at him.
 Looking at his crazy twisted face, I realized at this moment.
 The vengeful blood feud between the two races lasted for generations, and they continued to kill.
 On the battlefield, there is only the king defeated, and there is no right or wrong.
 I do not slaughter people, but they also slaughter me.
 The generals stained the battlefield in exchange for thousands of Limin people to enjoy peace. Today I am alone in the hands of He Lanzhen. If King Yuzhang had not fought for ten years, he would defend the country and fear that countless women and children in the Central Plains would be subjected to alien abuse.
 I finally understood, and finally stood in reverence.
 "He Lanzhen, you will regret it." I smiled proudly, "You will regret the enemy of Xiao Yan."
 He Lanzhen's pupils contracted, and she strangled my neck.
 "I can't even hold my own woman, what kind of hero?" He Lanzhen laughed loudly, "Xiao Yuan, but a butcher!"
 I struggled under his restraint, "He will come to save me."
 He Lanzhen's hands tightened, like iron clamps choking my throat.
 Seeing me closing my eyes in pain, he leaned in my ear and sneered, "Yes, then you open your eyes wide and watch carefully!"
 In the pain of suffocation, my eyes gradually turned black and my mind was drowsy ... Suddenly my chest was cold, the restraint between my throat was gone, but my placket was ripped open. I coughed violently, and every breath I took, was like a knife scraping my throat, shame and grief interspersed, cold sweat came through.
 His lips clung to my ears coldly, "beautiful lady, I see pity."
 I tasted a strong smell of blood in my mouth. I didn't know whether it was a bite on my lips or the blood coming out of my throat, but I didn't feel the pain.
 Skin pain, drowned by humiliation and anger.
 He leaned over and crushed me on the bed.
 I don't struggle, I don't kick anymore, I just raise my head and smile softly.
 "He Lanzhen, your mother is looking at you in the sky."
 He Lanzhen froze stiffly and stopped, his chest undulating sharply, his complexion horrifying.
 I can't see his gaze.
 As if everything was dead.
 A moment of stalemate, he got up and turned away.
 As soon as I stepped out of the door, I never looked at me again.
 Another day passes.
 Counting it, it's time for them to do it tonight, but neither He Lanzhen nor Xiao Yan's have any movement.
 No one came in, and no one sent meals or water. I was imprisoned in this dungeon alone.
 There are bruises on the lips, neck, wrists, chest ... or bruised wounds.
 At night, the room was dark.
 I curled up at the bedside and tried to pull on the sleeve neckline, trying to cover these unsightly scars.
 But no matter how you pull, you can't cover the trace of humiliation.
 I bit my lip fiercely and still couldn't help crying.
 Suddenly a ray of light came in from the door.
 He Lanzhen didn't know when he appeared at the door. He was dressed in a black suit and cloak. He mingled with the night behind him.
 The Dahan who followed him led eight heavy-armored iron armored soldiers, covered in capes from head to toe, and kept out of the door like a ghost.
 He came to me and stared at me silently.
 "Time is up?" I smiled, stood up, and smoothed out the mess.
 He Lanzhen grabbed my wrist suddenly.
 In the moonlight, his face was pale as snow, his fingers were cold, and his thin lips trembled.
 I froze and forgot to break free.
 "If you are not you, I ..." He was suddenly speechless and looked at me like a stunned look, with a moment of weakness.
 My heart shook slightly, and I looked down, faintly understanding, but unwilling to believe.
 After all, I was just speechless.
 His hand was still frozen, and he stared at me momentarily, his scorching eyes gradually cooling to ash.
 Xi Hanzi followed in, holding a black wooden box in front of He Lanzhen.
 He Lanzhen's eyes jumped, and he put the box on one hand, but hesitated to open it.
 "Young Master!" Dahan Han's eyes were burning.
 He Lanzhen's complexion was paler than before, and his fingertips trembled, after all, he opened the box.
 In the box is an ordinary jade belt.
 He carefully took out the jade belt and tied it with my own hands.
 I flinched back, avoiding the touch of his fingers.
 "Don't move." He clasped my hands, his face looked like a frost, "The jade belt contains the most potent phosphorous fire poisonous. Once the trigger is enclosed, the phosphorous fire erupts and immediately ignites, everything in the Xu Xu will burn to ashes. . "
 I froze, and even my breath solidified into ice.
 "You better pray for God, to help me successfully kill Xiao Yan, you can save yourself from death." He Lanzhen caressed my face, and smiled coldly.
 He covered me with a black cloak of Chu Huangsi, and by the moonlight, the familiar red tiger-shaped emblem on that cloak was striking.
 Zhu Honghu Fu is the emblem of the Ministry of Defense, and Chu Huang is the service of the mission.
 Don't they ... they want to mingle with the Ministry of Defense and serve as their servants?
 I was shocked, and a terrible thought surfaced before my mind turned.
 Before thinking about it, He Lanzhen has held me back. "Follow me, remember, if you take a step carelessly, you will burn the poisonous flame."
 My hands and feet were cold, and I followed him step by step outside the door.
 The cold night breeze on the front wall blew the armbands, and the fire of the barracks was faintly seen in the distance.
 At this time, midnight to midnight, the night is quiet, but I have embarked on a journey of death and can't turn back.
 ——He Lanzhen already started, Xiao Yan, but still seemed calm.
 In the courtyard, the subordinates of He Lanzhen were on standby.
 I suddenly saw that the leaflet with pale face was also in it, and was carried by two big men, seeming to be seriously injured and crumbling.
 She even changed into a crimson Huayan women's dress, with her head full of beads and green clouds.
 With a movement in my heart, I guessed a little.
 Looking around, they saw the fire of the barracks spreading far.
 He Hanzi walked in front, followed by Xiaoye and others. After being escorted by He Lanzhen himself, a group of eight people passed the barracks along the road. The patrol soldiers saw us from afar and all gave way. At every checkpoint, the young man showed a scarlet token, which was unobstructed.
 If I didn't guess it wrong, it should be a special mission letter issued by the Ministry of Military Affairs, and a fire command.
 The order came out, as seen by the commissioner.
 The checkpoints that passed all the way all had the Chu Huangya flag standing on the side of the handsome flag, and the red tiger pattern on it reflected the hunting fire, bright and eye-catching.
 The entire big camp is built on the mountain, and through the last checkpoint in front of it, it is the vast woodland outside the camp to the foot of the mountain.
 A beacon of up to several feet has been set up in the camp. Thirty feet outside the stage is the general's spot for the military parade.
 Whenever a mission comes out of the border inspection, a grand military parade is always held to patrol on behalf of the emperor.
 I have heard from my uncle that the military parade will begin from May Day. The three army array school, the coach will raise the account, will set off a fire, and deter the border invaders.
 I looked up, and the huge woodpile on the beacon was already layered on top of each other, like a tower.
 A group of people came forward, covering their faces with a black cloak, and the cloak drew down.
 "Stop! Who is good at breaking into the school ground?"
 "I'll wait for the order of the Lord, let's examine it." Dahan Han revealed the token, and sank, "The token is here."
 The person headed by the other party took the token forward, looked at it carefully, and asked with a low voice, "Why late?"
 He Hanzi replied, "The first time of the three is more, and the future is late."
 The man looked at his companion, nodded slightly, and accepted the token.
 "Your son He Lan?" The man said indignantly.
 He Lanzhen next to me was dressed like an ordinary guard, with a cloak over his face, and remained calm.
 "There is something else for the Lord to do, and one step ahead." Wu Dahan whispered, "I'll wait to follow the order."
 The man yelled, "The manpower has been properly arranged. Once you start, I'll take care immediately."
 "Masters with labor!" The Chinese character stumped.
 The other party passed by with me. Under the fire, look at the score, there are red tiger-shaped patterns on the cloaks of everyone.
 Sure enough he was a messenger.
 No wonder they can easily escape from Huizhou, and they can also be mixed into the **** convoy, and even go straight to the Ningshuo camp in the broad daylight.
 I thought He Lanzhen really had the power of heaven, but I didn't know there was another black hand behind it.
 Who dares to collude with He Lan's guilt in private?
 Who dares to murder King Yuzhang and hold on to Princess Yuzhang?
 Who can manipulate commission and hide his eyes from his father?
 I just felt that the whole body's blood became cold in an instant, and the cold air seemed to penetrate into my body from every pore.
 I was taken out of the camp by them and went straight into the woodland after the camp.
 There are many wooden barriers in the forest, and even strange and strange things to attack, probably for array exercises.
 Four seconds later, the soldiers preparing for the patrol in the forest were busy traveling back and forth, and no one noticed our trip.
 After He Lanzhen took me to a hidden barrier, I acted as a guard, and the rest spread apart.
 Whenever the patrol soldier passed in front of me, I slightly moved, and He Lanzhen immediately reached out and buckled the belt around my waist.
 Life and death are in the hands of others. I dare not ask for help, and I have no chance to escape. I can only wait for the opportunity.
 The sky was faintly bright, the campfire went out, and the school ground became clear in the morning light.
 Suddenly, a low-pitched horn sounded through the camp for miles.
 There was a faint vibration from the earth. In the meager morning light, smoke billowed around the school ground.
 The last night of night faded, and the sky penetrated the clouds and dropped the vast earth.
 All around was an array of soldiers and horses reloading the array, moving forward in sequence, the sound of boots shaking the high platform, rolling up the Huanglong-like dust.
 On the podium, one side of the golden dragon flag rose suddenly, waving in the wind, hunting.
 Three low and solemn drums sounded, and the coach went up.
 The drums spurred, the horns rang, Wan Zhang Xiaguang pierced through the clouds, the sky was surging, and the weather was magnificent.
 In the Shuaiqi exhibition area, two iron riders guarded the two riders and drove out, ascending to the high platform.
 The former man was still familiar with a black helmet and white feathers, wearing an ink-colored embroidered golden dragon dragon robe, pressing a sabre sword, standing tall and proud, and a black-colored mammoth twirled in the wind. A person riding a purple electric cymbal next to him, wearing a yellow python robe and a high crowned sword.
 The familiar and unfamiliar figure jumped into my eyes like this, but my eyes suddenly blurred, and there seemed to be tears.
 The horn sobbed loudly, and the soldiers would shout in unison, shouting wildly.
 Nine heavy armored saber generals took the lead in front of the stage, saluted by the sword, and shouted in unison, "Welcome the coach to raise his account--"
 Xiao Yan looked down at the generals and raised his hand slightly. Tens of thousands of soldiers on the school ground immediately stood quietly and listened silently.
 His voice was majestic and thick, and a sentence came from far away, "General Fuyuan Xu Xun hunted on behalf of the sky, visited Ningshuo, worked diligently, and fixed the frontier. Today the school sent troops, and the generals performed according to my order. Squad line, to strengthen our military strength, to the gods! "
 Tens of thousands of soldiers will lift up the halberds and send out earth-shattering shouts, making people's hearts shake and their ears buzzing.
 The drums rumbled, and the sound hit people's hearts.
 Four soldiers on the commanding stage, each facing east, west, south and north, danced hunting and hunting flags.
 The trumpets sounded, and the golden drums sang in unison.
 A team of black armored iron riders took the lead in entering the school field, galloping in an orderly manner, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, following the red flag in the hands of the generals to practice the Jiugong formation.
 Immediately afterwards, the heavy armored battalion, step riding camp, magic machine battalion, and attack car battalion ... each battalion was led by a school general, performing exercises and training.
 He Lanzhen and his team disguised themselves as guards outside the camp, lurking on the edge of the school yard. I and He Lanzhen stood behind the forest slope, showing the whole picture from a high position, very close to the battlefield in the field. For a while, the dust was flying all around, the flags were flying, and the killing sound was sky-high.
 Although it was not a real battlefield battle, I was still shocked. This mighty army is even more magnificent than the Jingcheng Army on that day, killing Wulun, and the viewer is shocked.
 From the side, He Lanzhen clasped the handle of the sword silently, with a sharp eyebrow like a knife, with a sense of solemn killing.
 The drills in the field gradually became boiling, and the dust was rolling around, and at a glance, I saw the banner waving, Jin Tieguanghan.
 When I saw the high platform, Xiao Xuan raised his arms and shouted, "Ignite the flames and call the Four Realms!"
 As the flames rose, the trumpet sounded again, and the sky was soaring.
 The school generals shouted in unison as the mountain shook.
 Above the platform, the dark black ink foal hissed and raised his hoof.
 Han Guang passed by, Xiao Yan pulled out his sword and pointed directly at the sky.
 My breath suddenly suffocated, and my heart was boiling.
 The drill has come to an end. The coach and the inspector will enter the scene for inspection and lead the generals to complete the exercise.
 The court retreated to the sides like a tide, leaving a avenue three feet wide in the middle.
 However, seeing Xiao Xun taking the lead, Xu Xing followed closely behind, and Hei Jun and Zi Xing both entered the field.
 Then Xu Yan was a patrol hunter in collusion with He Lan!
 At this moment, seeing that this person was immediately behind Xiao Yan, I was so indifferent that I could not run to him immediately to warn him. However, apart from dozens of feet, even if I can escape the restraint of He Lanzhen, I can't get near him. Everything is useless.
 He Lanzhen sneered, put his hand on my waist, and whispered, "If you don't want to accompany him to death, don't act rashly."
 I looked back coldly without saying a word.
 He lowered his voice and laughed in an insidious way. "Look carefully, you will soon be a widow."
 I hurriedly looked back to the field, Xiao Yan had reached the center of the school field, and the nine-member general followed.
 Behind him, the commander danced with the black and golden dragon flag, pointing to both sides, and ordered a team of black armored iron to ride quickly.
 Xiao Su suddenly turned his head and ran to the right. Behind the back of the Iron Horse Guards, the black armored heavy infantry truncated the path. The formation galloped like a snake, and separated Xiao Rong and Xu Rong from the left and right wings in a blink of an eye.
 Xiao Zheng led the right wing and went straight to the edge of the woodland where we were hiding.
 Xu Zheng was surrounded by the left wing of the formation, Lema regiments turned around, there was no way forward, and heavy shield armored soldiers surged in like tide, tightening the formation and forcing him to the center of the formation. Xu Yan tried to retreat several times, but he could not help himself.
 "No, it's a good idea!" He Lanzhen whispered.
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 She was born into a powerful family of the nobility, a blue-blooded aristocrat as capable as any man. He rose from humble origins up the military ranks, an iron-blooded knight with high ambitions. A transaction for power severed her from her childhood sweetheart. A tardy encounter was the beginning of his and her vow to meet life and death under heaven, standing shoulder to shoulder.
 Political intrigue, dynastic succession struggles. He trampled through it all in the toil of becoming emperor.
 Old enmities became new disputes, concerning life and death of entire families. She entered once more into the palace, changing the entire political climate of their world.
 Meeting once again, they had become strangers. The peach blossom were all fallen, no more than a golden age grown cold.
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 Ning Qiu worked conscientiously as a villain in Kuai Chuan, and finally reached the retirement age, just waiting to live a leisurely retirement life with a high pension. 
 However, retirement is retirement, but her old age is working years, not age! ! !
 【Old Woman】-Completed 
 【After the Movie】-Completed 
 【Fox Demon】-Completed 
 【Grave Keeper】—Completed 
 【Above one person】-Completed 
 【End】
 P: This article has no CP, the plot flow, and the supporting characters may have emotional scenes. 
 P: The story is only part of the story, and the order is not necessarily in this way 
 P: It’s all fictional history, and there are a lot of private settings, so please don’t take it seriously. 
 P: Writing is more imaginative, so the seemingly ordinary world can also be magically displayed. 
 P: The first world is a bit chaotic. It’s not a farm, it will involve a lot. So if you like it, you can read it from the beginning, and if you don’t like it, you can read it from the second story.
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 One sentence introduction: I just want to idle clouds and wild cranes, but my strength does not allow it 
 Concept: I just want to be idle and wild cranes, but my strength does not allow it
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 Yun Luo Feng, Hua Xia Medicial School’s genius, died from an accident and her soul attached to Long Xia mainland’s General family’s useless eldest miss.
 This waste of an eldest miss not only can’t read or practice martial arts, but is big chested, has no brain, is arrogant and self-willed.
 Since having the crown prince as a perfect fiance isn’t enough, she actually snatched a pretty boy in public, leading to the crown prince annulling the marriage.
 But she couldn’t stand the annulment and hanged herself.
 Opening her eyes again, she is no longer the previous useless miss.
 She contracted a God’s puppet and carries a spiritual space. With wonderful hands that can rejuvenate and medical skills that overturn the world!
 Both the the royal descendants and nobles above and the merchants below, all compete to curry her favor. Even His Royal Highness, the crown prince,who previously broke the engagement, came knocking on the door wanting to reconcile.
 In regard to this, a mysterious man finally couldn’t endure: “Whoever dares to come and harass my woman, let them come but never return!”
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 After completing several transmigration missions perfectly, Shi Fei returned to his world with enough points and a bunch of skills he learned during the missions.
 When he returned, his goal was to eat, drink, sleep and win every day, and when he was bored, he would draw, design, write a book, become a hacker or cure someone who had a terminal illness.
 When the interest comes, he would go to a talent contest and get a ‘Best New Performer’ award or something in the entertainment industry.
 It seemed like the vests [disguises/covers] were getting more and more careless, and he was very satisfied with this life.
 Until one day, Shi Fei accidentally signed out his pen name when he was signing autographs for his fans.
 Fans:….
 Media:….
 Reporter: “Latest news, it turns out that the mysterious painter Mr. J, who once sold for a billion dollars, is the popular youngster Shi Fei.”
 Media: “The headline, the design industry’s rising star Ai Wei designer is actually the popular youngster Shi Fei.”
 Netizens: “Surprise, when a bastard stalked Shi Fei, he accidentally found out that he was actually Mr. Fei, the world’s best doctor.”
 Fan: “Honey, how many more vests [covers] do you have, I think even if you tell me now that you are the richest man in the world, I won’t be too surprised.”
 Shi Fei: “I’m not the world’s richest man, but the world’s richest man is my boyfriend.”
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 Han Feixu says goodbye to her deskmate and agrees to skip cram school later tonight so they can go see the goddess performing in the city’s center. She went home to take a short nap, only to wake up and find that ten years have passed.
 Han Feixu, with a bewildered look, got up from her bed and looked around the unfamiliar room only to find the goddess wearing casual clothes while leaning indifferently against the doorway, arm stretched out with keys in her hand,
 “You’ll need to pick up Yiyi today.”
 Han Feixu: “！！！！！？？?”
 Later, she went to find that same deskmate from her past.
 Her deskmate listens to her story and then stays silent for a long time. The deskmate then takes out a photo of her, her goddess, and a cute little girl.
 The deskmate points at the goddess: “This is your wife.”
 Han Feixu: “What?!”
 The deskmate then points at the little girl: “And this is your daughter.”
 Han Feixu: “Huh?!”
 The deskmate puts away the photo and pats her on the shoulder: “Don’t worry too much about it. You two will be divorced very soon. Worry about how to get custody over your child instead.”
 Han Feixu: “……”
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 In the final years of the reign of Jiajing Emperor during the Ming Dynasty, Lu Yi of the Jingyiwei (male imperial secret officers) is commissioned to investigate the disappearance of funds that have been set aside for river repairs in Yangzhou. He is assisted by Yuan Jinxia of the Liushanmen. The two accidentally become involved in a conspiracy.
 The talented female constable Yuan Jinxia gets into a disagreement with the hot-tempered Jinyiwei Lu Yi over a case that they are both involved in. Jinxia thought that she’d never encounter Lu Yi again in this lifetime, yet fate has its way of bringing two people back together. Government funds have been stolen and Jinxia receives orders to assist Lu Yi in his investigation.
 They are unable to get along at first, but learn to work together through the hardships. Eventually, they develop feelings for each other to become lovers. However, things go awry when the truth about the past comes to light. Jinxia is the orphan of the Xia Yan case from many years ago and she bears the burdens of the bloodshed that destroyed her family.
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 Jiang Mian transmigrated into a female supporting character of the same name in a novel. The female supporting character had four fathers and was spoiled and arrogant. In the end, the heroine got rid of her.
 Fortunately, the plot wasn’t over when she transmigrated and Jiang Mian decided to get along with her four fathers.
 First Father: a Film Emperor
 Second Father: a Taoist master
 Third Father: a billionaire tyrant
 Fourth Father: a brilliant detective
 Wait, she has four fathers, but who’s the real one?
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 When she woke up, she had already jumped through the dynasty of history. Qiao Wei fell silent, how could she be so unlucky? Sleeping can also cross through history? Even jumping two levels, becoming the mother of the two small buns.
 Looking at the small buns sparkling little eyes, Qiao Wei could not say a word of refusal.
 Bad! How could she handle such a situation, she wasn’t even a mother, could anything be worse than this?
 Raise the buns, get a fortune and become prosperous.
 If someone is not being evil, I will leave it untouched. If people respect me, I will respect people, but if people make trouble for me, although hard, I will punish them.
 Xinglin spring, even she was an abandoned woman but she could make a beautiful life too.
 “Nān Nān, finally aunt found you! How did you leave that year? Aunt was looking for you like crazy! You still being alive is really good, let’s go home with aunt! A woman earning so much money is very unsafe outside!” Said a beautiful woman with a veil.
 “You do not care about my children, but want to touch my money, it really hurts me! Do you know it, Aunt?” Qiao Wei looked cold.
 Small steamed buns looked back and forth to a cold-looking man: “Mother, Uncle said he is my father.”
 Qiao Wei smiled: “Good son, tell your father to prove his identity, what should be done?
 Small buns opened a gold booklet, one by one, he said: “Joe’s Family Rules” one hundred and one, insulting an underage girl, will be given palace punishment. “Uncle, if you are really my father … …”
 Ranging from a small buns finished, man grabbed Qiao wei’s chin with cold finger, showing a touch of a cold and dangerous smile: “If this Lord remembers right, it seems that night you are being hard on this Lord!”
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 Fu Yue, a fallen god, a sinner ten thousand years ago.
 Because she was targeted by a cold beauty, she bound the system and started to wear it…
 After chasing countless planes, finally, the beauty turned black and became sick, his slender fingers pulled on his black tie, he curled the corners of his cherry red lips and approached her, “Why didn’t you run?”
 “…”
 Fu Yue glanced at the icy handcuffs on her wrists, and honestly didn’t act any more.
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 Gu Yixin became the cannon fodder in a book.
 In the original book, the cannon fodder designed the villain to make himself pregnant and married into a wealthy family but was retaliated against later.
 Gu Yixin opened his eyes and lay on the villain’s bed, a 1.9-meter super cool and super handsome president pressing him down with a cool and domineering look.
 Then Gu Yixin overthrew the president, it feels indescribable.
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 Lu Mingshi, a wealthy tycoon, is a famous celebrity. He has never been close to women or men. Many people suspect that he has problems in that aspect.
 Until one day, the boss blocked his 18-year-old babysitter on the construction site and lifted up his tailored handmade shirt to reveal his slightly raised belly. “I’m pregnant, come back with me.”
 Gu Yixin: “?” It doesn’t seem to be what it says in the book.
 Migrant workers who focus on moving bricks gong (18 y.o) x Cold-faced boss president shou (29 y.o)
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 It is said that humans only reveal 5% of their DNA. The person you perceive yourself to be and the person others judge you for is determined by this 5%. No one can know what is in the hidden 95%.
 Put simply, it would be as if our parents gave us a total of 100 cards when they gave us life – of which only 5 can be used. They don’t know which cards they’ll be handing down, but that’s not the real issue. The bigger problem is that of the 100 random cards, we can’t even choose which of the 5 we get to use. We have to pick them with our eyes closed.
 Now imagine each of these cards represents a different trait – maybe an attractive face, an intelligent mind, a great body, a handicap. A lucky person who might have been fated with a prized card would be able to use it as a weapon to speed through life with considerable ease. And then there are also the ill-fated who end up with a torn or useless card. Maybe all five cards are duds. But that is what we have to use to our advantage or disadvantage until we die.
 This is a story about a boy, the “cards” he is dealt, and how he uses them to build a music empire.
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 500 years ago, Chen Xi was devoured by a crack in the void and was transported into a cultivation world. 
 500 years later, he returned back to Earth after enduring through several hardships and discovered that only 5 years had gone by. 
 … 
 In the courtyard, beauty at the side, a candle flame wavering. 
 A gush of clear wind, half a full moon, the peach tree remains unchanging. 
 … 
 Wait, whose kid is this?! Why is she calling me papa? Gazing at the little girl in front of him with skin as pale as jade, Chen Xi froze. 
 … 
 Returning home from cultivation, starting as a stay-at-home dad. 
 In this life, not fighting to be a king nor claiming to be a tyrant, only praying to peacefully be a wife-pampering mad devil and a child-protecting daddy!
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 That night, Ning Jiang gave himself to Luo Han Shang.
 Indulge overnight, what she wants is: give her marriage.
 But in getting along, Ning Jiang saw a different second master Luo.
 He loves her to the bone and spoils her indefinitely.
 When she finally achieved her goal and asked him for a divorce, he tore up the divorce agreement over and over again.
 At night, Luo Hanshang squeezed her into the corner, and she bared her teeth: Husband, what are you doing? He replied: give birth.
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