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 Yang Yang, who had just been picked up from the pet hospital, squatted on the side of the bed, meowing at the fainted An Xiang in confusion, and finally jumped out of the bed with his ill-gotten hind legs, and ran to An Zimo to urge. Hold him.
 The meow made An Zimo's consciousness gradually return.
 He bypassed the mess and walked to the bed.
 An Xiang closed her eyes tightly, she was breathing, and the corners of her lips were stained with blood. The blood on the bed was vomited or coughed up. Maybe she wanted to go to the ground for help, but because of her weak hands, the blood was rubbed everywhere. , Shocking.
 An Zimo calmly picked up the phone, unlocked and dialed 120, and calmly told the situation: "Hello, this is Jiangting Building 23. My mother suddenly fainted. She coughed up a lot of blood. I need an ambulance."
 The nurse heard that he was a child, but was surprisingly calm, so he sent the ambulance without consolation.
 An Zimo hung up the phone, and the nanny screamed harshly behind him.
 "This, what's going on..." The babysitter paled with fright. She didn't encounter such a situation. She stepped forward to help An Xiang, but An Zimo stopped in the next second.
 "Don't move her. We are not sure if it is an internal injury. Moving the patient easily may cause secondary injury." An Zimo pursed his lips, his pale little face was calm, "The ambulance will be here soon. You will pack your clothes now. All the bank cards and ID cards must be prepared."
 The babysitter was stunned for a while.
 She originally thought that children under the age of four would be shocked by the sudden accident in front of her, but she didn't. He showed a calmness different from ordinary people in critical situations, and even coped better than adults.
 The babysitter hurried to pack things, An Zimo didn't want to waste a minute and a second, first put the cat in the cage, and then went downstairs to open the door of the yard and the house, and immediately called Pei Yizhou.
 There is about an eight-hour time difference between the UK and the country, and it happens to be early in the morning over there.
 An Zimo didn't expect to get through, but he didn't expect to be answered after two rings.
 "Zimo? Pei Dong is still attending the banquet, I guess he will be back in a while."
 An Zimo's eyes flickered, "Then tell him, my mother is going to die soon." After that, she hung up the phone and called Pei Chen again.
 "Hey?"
 Through the microphone, the young boy's lazy and feeble voice reached his ears.
 Today is school day. Hearing his voice, he knew that he should not have gone to school, "Are you still on the island?"
 "No, I came back last night, what's the matter?" He was going to school, so he was sent back by a private jet arranged by Pei Yizhou, but Pei Chen was really sleepy and simply skipped the morning class. Anyway, Pei Yizhou could not control him abroad. he.
 "My mother had an accident. You accompany me to the hospital."
 "Fuck!" Pei Chen was sober in an instant, "What's the accident? Which hospital, why did it happen?" He didn't dare to delay, talking while putting on his pants.
 The ambulance arrived at the door, and An Zimo only said the name of the hospital, hung up and led the doctor upstairs.
 An Xiang still showed no sign of waking up. She was carried on the stent, followed by the nanny and An Zimo who were carrying things.
 "The kid still don't follow. Are there any other adults in the family?" The doctor was afraid that the kid would cry in the car and affect the first aid, so he wanted to keep him.
 An Zimo raised his head and his eyes were deep: "Uncle, I only have her as a mother. Please let me follow." His voice paused, "She also only has me."
 For the first time, he was so low and humbled, and there was a faint pleading in his eyes.
 The nanny also said: "Yes, the doctor will let our young master go. He was in charge just now. He is very sensible and promises not to cause you trouble."
 The two were sincere, and time was too tight, and the doctor finally agreed to get him in the car.
 The ambulance honked its whistle, and while galloping, the medical staff began to give first aid to An Xiang.
 He watched quietly next to him, without crying or making trouble, without blinking, his numbness was like a puppet.
 In the small space, he could hear the sound of the instrument, the nervous voice of the nanny, the doctor's intent thinking, but he could hear nothing.
 He was surprised to find that he was actually used to it.
 She used to praise him for his cuteness from the bottom of her heart, because he was down, because he was happy, and even when he went to bed, An Zimo could hear his mother calling his name in his sleep.
 To her, he is everything, the sun she stays in the world.
 An Zimo stared at the bloodless delicate face that was close at hand, his brain nerves were aching due to excessive tension, his fingertips were cold, his heartbeat speed was irregular, and his breathing lost rhythm due to his heartbeat frequency.
 This emotion is called... panic.
 An Zimo stroked his chest, he could hardly believe that he, who was lacking in emotion, would find one of these emotions at this moment.
 But he didn't like it, he hated being controlled by such emotions.
 An Zimo closed his eyes and tried to take a deep breath, trying to calm down. To no avail, as long as I saw An Xiang's eyes closed tightly, I was at a loss.
 The hospital arrived soon, An Xiang was pushed to the emergency room, and at the same time Pei Chen and his assistant hurried over.
 "An Zimo, think about sister?!"
 "Dong Pei has applied for a private flight. He will fly back from the UK as quickly as possible. How is Mrs. An Xiang?"
 Both of them were very anxious, with sweat on their foreheads.
 An Zimo glanced at them with a calm tone: "I don't know."
 He is the same as usual, without the slightest mood swing on his face.
 Pei Chen, who was anxious to get angry all the way, suddenly exploded, "Don't you **** don't know?! Is your mother lying inside?!"
 He leaned back in his chair, his eyes calm as water.
 This appearance reminded Pei Chen that when he ran away from home last time, An Xiangming almost had an accident because of him, but he still didn't care, as if he didn't take it all into his eyes.
 Pei Chen was about to go up to the theory, and was pulled by the nanny: "Master Pei Chen, calm down, don't scare the young master."
 "He's scared! I think he would like to have a **** accident!"
 Pei Chen dared to say anything when he was angry.
 The accused An Zi's eyes flickered, and he didn't justify himself, letting Pei Chen scold him.
 The babysitter was anxious and said: "It was the young master who discovered that Mrs. Ann had fainted first, and he dialed 120 as soon as possible, and he did all the preparations. How can you say such a thing?"
 Pei Chen was stunned.
 "I was also terrified at the time..." The babysitter cried out in fear, "He is a child, and it's pretty good to be able to handle it like that, and we just arrived, I really don't know what's going on inside..."
 "I..." Pei Chen opened his mouth, and finally said nothing, pursing his lips and sitting next to An Zimo, "I'm sorry, I don't know the situation..."
 He was also anxious. He didn't know how many red lights he had passed through on his motorcycle. He was naturally angry when he saw An Zimo's face that is neither salty nor indifferent. Combined with his black history, he would inevitably be irritable.
 But Pei Chen forgot a little, An Zimo was a kid no matter how clever he was.
 He is too harsh.
 Pei Chen put his arms around the thin shoulders: "If you want to cry, you can cry by me."
 "No need." An Zimo looked at the emergency room. Tears are the most useless thing in a crisis. Instead of crying and pleading with God, it is better to leave more patience to the medical staff.
 Time passed by every minute, and the few people present had never felt that waiting was so tormented.
 Only An Zimo, he didn't move the slightest position from the beginning to the end, calm, patient, and calm, without showing any panic.
 Finally, the emergency room opened, and An Zimo went there first.
 The doctor did not take off the mask, looked around and asked, "Who is the family member?"
 An Zimo took the initiative to stand over: "I."
 He muttered to the child's short arm for a few seconds, "Is there a bigger one?"
 An Zimo said: "I am the biggest here."
 The doctor's upper eyelids visibly jittered twice.
 At this moment, Pei Chen reluctantly said: "He is my grandfather, he is indeed the oldest here."
 "..." What kind of weird family your mother is.
 The doctor said that he was someone who had seen the big scene, and quickly relieved, "The patient is in a critical condition, and you need to go through the hospitalization procedures for her immediately."
 Pei Chen was so scared that his soul was lost, bad thoughts came out one by one, "Doctor, doctor, is it serious?"
 After the words fell, the doctor patiently explained: "From the lung CT, we suspect that it is a malignant tumor. The tumor invades the large blood vessels and can cause massive hemoptysis. This is the case for the patient. If it is later, the patient is likely to cause hemoptysis to cause trachea. Blocked, suffocated and died. In short, you need to go through the hospitalization procedures first, and we will do a detailed tissue examination for the patient later. If it is determined to be a malignant tumor, we will contact you for a transfer."
 Pei Chen took two steps back, his ears humming.
 "You mean... lung cancer?"
 The doctor's answer was still conservative: "Doubt."
 Pei Chen's face was pale, and he fell back on the stool.
 An Zimo fixedly looked at the closed door with no joy or sorrow in his eyes.
 His fists clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched.
 Afterwards, An Zimo asked the nanny to pass An Xiang's certificate to the assistant together with the medical insurance card, "Thank you for the hospitalization procedures for my mother."
 "Okay, okay..." The assistant dared not delay after taking the things, and hurriedly went to the window to go through the formalities.
 An Zimo looked up again: "How is my mother's situation now."
 "The patient's condition has been calmed down, and family members can visit."
 An Zi nodded, "How long does it take for the results of the organizational inspection to come out?"
 The doctor replied: "About a week or so." After speaking, he looked at Xiang An Zimo's pale face and could hardly be comforted. "Don't worry too much about your child. As long as you receive treatment as soon as possible, your mother's condition will gradually get better."
 He licked his lips and said nothing, and walked around the doctor to the ward.
 The scorching sun on the horizon did not make this ward warm.
 He walked step by step, approached step by step, standing by the bed staring at her.
 Her face was too pale, without a trace of life, which made An Zimo dislike it.
 He pulled the chair away and sat down, leaning his head and looking at her, not talking, just staying with him, and refusing to leave no matter what others called.
 An Zimo sat for one day, like a puppet, without eating or drinking, without sleep, until the familiar sound of footsteps outside the door, he slowly looked up--
 The man in his sight was sluggish and tired. The lips collapsed into a straight line, and his eyes looked deeply at the peaceful thought of lying on the bed unable to respond.
 Pei Yizhou.
 he came.
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 An Xiang is the most useless pure-blood. She is slow in thinking and dumb. The vampires call her a fool.
 One day, the idiot was poisoned, and when she woke up, she changed places. The system told her that she was the mother of the hero in the novel “The Son of God”. When the male lead is five years old, he will awaken the highest ability of the pure-blood after completing the task.
 So An Xiang went into the wrong room overnight and managed to dribble the ball. 
 She was diligent and conscientious, and finally raised her child, but the system said: [Sorry host, you made a mistake. mission failed. Good luck, I am leaving. ] 
 Ann thought: “…?”
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 An Zimo was able to speak five languages ​​at the age of three, went straight to junior high school at the age of six, graduated from university at the age of 13, and passed away at the age of 14. 
 But one day, he got a mind-reading skill somehow. 
 When he deliberately overturned her cooking– 
 [My son must blame me for the bad food. ] 
 When he filled the wall with crayons– 
 [My son is a master of abstraction in the future! ] 
 “…Huh?” Don’t be a fool! 
 Until the night came, An Zimo heard a faint heartbeat coming from nearby—— 
 [My son smells so good, I really want to eat. ] 
 Suck. 
 Drooling.
 An Zimo: “!!!” I just thought you were a fierce bad woman, and now you want to eat! !
 Later, An Zimo discovered that he had cast the wrong child and admitted to the wrong mother…
 **
 One got the wrong person, the other got the wrong child. 
 My genius son, Qiao Mummy, my father has no sense of existence. 
 It’s cool to abuse my mother for a while, chase my mother in the crematorium
 Demining: No demining.
 Content label: A soft spot for wearing books 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: An Xiang, Pei Yizhou Supporting role: Pre-acceptance of “My whole family is villain” Others: 
 Brief introduction: My mother is a vampire 
 Purpose: Different species should also show truth, goodness and beauty
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 Once she woke up, Su Tingyun had become a 70 year old granny.
 After resigning to her fate with great difficulty, deciding to become a rich family’s esteemed mother and residential big boss, she didn’t expect that the scenario would change again.
 That husband of hers who had died on the battlefield was now the cultivation world’s deity, and sent people to pick her up for celestial cultivation?
 Fine, she’ll cultivate, but how did she accidentally cultivate into someone else’s body?
 Changing old patterns up and playing swapping the frame…
 Young man, granny is 70 this year, is your taste heavy enough?
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 “Sanye, do you know that you are like a book. Every time I see you I want to … sleep.” 
 After some hesitation, Xin Ai finally decided to approach Jian Sanye, who was famous for his power. She tried hard to make him happy, justify thousands of ways, sacrifice self-esteem and dignity, with the main goal to find her missing sister. 
 Three months later, the man threw a check in front of her, “I’m tired.” 
 Xin Ai stood up with her innocent body without a single strand, smiled wryly and said, “Alright, I’ll go as far away from you as possible.” 
 When they met again, Xin Ai closed her eyes to Jian Sanye’s presence, it made the man angrily push her against the wall, “We’ve slept together a few times. Is it so easy to forget me?” 
 Xin Ai smiled so sweetly and teasingly, putting her hand on the shoulder of the man, “Sorry, I have slept with quite a few men, sometimes I can’t remember it even happening. If I may know, what’s your name, sir?” 
 “Just watch, I’ll make you remember who I am.”
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 For the once dead Hua Yu Man, she has to do three things this lifetime: kill those who harmed her, kill the man who said he loved her, and protect a place called “home.”
 She seems docile and gentle, with the air and temperament of a beautiful young lady. But in fact her heart is cold, overbearing, and black belly, with a mysterious identity that can drive the world crazy.
 He is the Thirteenth Prince, but also the country’s disgrace; a cold and ruthless man who doesn’t put human lives in his eyes. But only towards a sometimes gentle, sometimes willful and sometimes disobedient woman, would this man be ceaselessly doting and spoiling.
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 With his engagement at hand, the most terrifying and legendary person of the legal world, Fu Huai’an, returns with a son.
 Before the engagement…
 He asks, “Since you love Wen Moshen, why are you in my bed?” 
 She says, “Because I cannot watch idly as Wen Moshen’s woman enters an engagement with you.”
 With a cigarette in Fu Huai’an’s mouth, he crosses his legs. Across the light cloud of smoke, he squints his eyes—watching as Lin Nuan’s slim arms wrap around his neck; he feels stirred.
 So a person can love another so passionately.
 “You call what you did a kiss?” 
 “…” 
 “What a pure lady!”
 Fu Huai’an spews out a cloud of smoke and snuffs out the cigarette. With a mellow voice, he says, “Let me teach you what kissing is!”
 But, what he teaches Lin Nuan doesn’t seem to be only a kiss…
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 Chu Yin penetrated into a cool essay on male-frequency urban supernatural metaphysics that integrates the grievances and grievances of wealthy families and bloody feuds 
 And she dressed as the gentle and kind elder sister Bai Yueguang, who was responsible for the male protagonist’s equipment delivery and memory killing. 
 When Chu Yin passed by, it happened to be the moment when Bai Yueguang was killed by a robber to protect the male protagonist. 
 Chu Yin crushed the villain, and said coldly to the male protagonist with a bruised nose and a swollen face on the ground, “Have you seen enough, then I want to collect money.” 
 An electronic voice suddenly sounded in her ear: Twelve years of Hedong, twelve years of Hexi, Fengshui turns, don’t bully the poor! 
 Do you dream of saving the world and sitting on a million beauties? Congratulations to the host for the successful anti-kill, successfully binding the heartthrob system 
 It is detected that the host has the fascination attribute, hidden strength SSS, growth ability SSS, charm value SSS 
 The system is scanning high-quality women nearby for you, Ding, Li Gui Chuyin has been successfully detected, task: subdue Li Gui Chuyin 
 Chu Yin: ? ? ? 
 The heartthrob system responsible for maintaining the main storyline looks at the host, the gender female column 
 With a wow, I cried: it tied the wrong person, why is the charm value of the female supporting character higher than that of the male protagonist! 
 System maintenance… 
 Ding, your heartthrob system is online, scanning for you among high-quality men nearby 
 Logic serves the plot (the heroine)
 Content tags: supernatural monsters slap in the face wear books metaphysics 
 Search keywords: protagonist: Chu Yin ┃ supporting role: the next one: I sent the male protagonist to prison [wearing the book] ┃ others: 
 One-Sentence Synopsis: Strange Heartthrob Added 
 Purpose: to heal the wounded heart with love
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 Career girl Xie Xuanji, trained in speedy calculation, was transported back to ancient times after dying and lands in the body of a beautiful girl, a singer who was given to the Zhao Palace by a wealthy merchant. By a twist of fate, Xuanji saves the life of Prince Zhao’s mother, attracting the attention of Prince Zhao. Prince Zhao is surprised as he finds himself falling in love, attracted by her independence and ingenuity.
 Legend foretells her to be the reincarnation of a heavenly maiden, whoever that is able to obtain her would be able to unite the country. Thus, she attracts the attention of six countries. Despite her desiring for nothing more than a peaceful life, she is constantly thrown into turmoil, finding herself having to choose between the man she loves and a position as queen of the six palaces, how will she decide?
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 The most famous deed of this princess was her words to her younger brother Liu Ziye.
 When he became emperor, she told him, “Although your highness and I are of different sexes, we are the children of the same father. Why can you sleep with so many different women, while I must be only with my husband? This is so unfair!”
 And after the Emperor Liu Ziye heard his elder sister’s words, he ridiculously thought it made sense. So he immediately corrected his “wrong ways” and painstakingly selected thirty handsome youths for her to enjoy.
 Chu Yu awoke in the princess’s body and realized that she had obtained a male harem of three thousand; should she take just one to drink, or keep all of them?
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 When Imperial Grandson Liu Zhao chose his future wife, with a wave of his pen, he circled Gu Jiu’s name. He said resolutely, “I want her!”
 With a decree, the emperor bestowed marriage.
 One after another, everyone dropped by to congratulate Gu Jiu. Sure enough, it was her dumb luck to marry the Imperial Grandson. Facing everyone’s blessings, Gu Jiu smiled on the surface, but in her heart, she was cursing fiercely.
 In her lifetime, the luckiest thing that happened to Gu Jiu was to die of illness but unexpectedly traverse to the ancient times and live a second time. And the most unfortunate thing that happened to her was meeting the Imperial Grandson Liu Zhao.
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 It was rumoured that Imperial Grandson Liu Zhao was graceful, elegant, gentle, refined, humble, polite and courteous.
 Gu Jiu: Hehe!
 The world was blind. That man was obviously two-faced, cunning, deceitful, treacherous, with the ambition of wild wolves and a great villain. He was like the tyrannical male lead who is written by the screenwriter to die in the finale but fans still feel distressed for him.
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 It was rumoured that the Gu family’s second daughter Gu Jiu was soft, gentle, virtuous, frail and tender.
 Liu Zhao: What? Gentle, virtuous, frail and tender is all fake.
 That woman was obviously aojiao, selfish, bad-tempered and narrow-minded; a little foodie with a soft and delicate body that wasn’t easy to push over.
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 The first time they met:
 When Liu Zhao tried to misbehave with Gu Jiu, her mind came up with 108 ways of murdering him.
 Gu Jiu defended herself, pointing at Liu Zhao and said, “You won’t do!”
 Pfft!
 Liu Zhao was completely defeated.
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 The second time they met:
 Gu Jiu fell into the lake. Liu Zhao heroically rescued the beauty.
 Gu Jiu slapped the back of his hand, “Spoiling my good deeds!”
 Liu Zhao was completely defeated once again.
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 At last, there came a day when Liu Zhao married Gu Jiu back home.
 The little foodie with a soft and delicate body that wasn’t easy to push over was finally locked up in his embrace.
 He said lovingly, “Wife, it’s not early. Let’s enter the bridal chamber, ba.”
 Gu Jiu smiled bashfully, “Husband, my body is uncomfortable. I’m afraid we cannot enter the bridal chamber tonight.”
 Pfft!
 Liu Zhao once again suffered 10,000 points of injury.
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 In a hilarious and sweet xianxia romance set in Ancient China, Lu Zhao Yao went through life living ostentatiously in every way possible. She lived her entire demon life in a loud and brazen manner, reigning over legions of demons, and yet——just before she was about to retrieve the sword of the ancient demon king and rightfully claim her spot on the throne——she died.
 In the most quiet and unobtrusive manner possible. How? By accident.
 Mo Qing, one of her lowest ranking lackeys at that point in time, had killed her after he retrieved the demon sword and unintentionally unleashed the sword’s demonic aura onto the heavily injured Lu Zhao Yao.
 Her quiet and untimely death, coupled with her firm belief that Mo Qing had sneakily betrayed her by lying in the shadows and waiting to strike the final blow and reap all the rewards, nurtured a heavy grievance within her. Lu Zhao Yao refused to head to the underworld and reincarnate, hanging around in the human world in her spirit form.
 Lady Luck, however, had not completely abandoned her.
 One fine day, a female disciple of the Immortal Sect (Zhi Yan) fought with her childhood friend and banged her head onto Lu Zhao Yao’s grave. To Lu Zhao Yao’s utmost delight, she was able to possess Zhi Yan’s body for short periods of time after this.
 Thus began her journey to avenge her very own death by destroying Mo Qing——and, in the process, resume her rightful place as the King over all demon sects!
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 The enchanting and beautiful big brother’s mouth lifted up into a demonic smile, spitting out cruel and sorrowful words. “Take it out, don’t leave an intact corpse!”
 The cold second brother with the icy eyes continuously bled alongside the dying and suffering man.
 Their eyes were purple and enchanting. They were this world’s devils, banished by the people.
 When they gained strength, they retaliated by destroying the heavens and exterminating the earth.
 She was a girl who mistakenly entered another world. She’s their salvation and is the only one that must be obtained at all costs.
 Overbearingly possessive and absolutely unrestrained indulgent pampering as long as she stayed by their side.
 A gentle as jade man, a faint and dedicated guard.
 There were those who liked it silent.
 What is the type of love?
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 When she first transmigrated into the body of the Empress, she didn’t care about how strong her cultivation was or what the strength of the country was, but only how many beauties were present in her harem! Although three thousand could get a little chaotic at times, every beauty’s bearing and charms were different! But then why were all of her beauties so temperamental? One wrong phrase and all of them were fighting! My god, and they are martial art experts too? Beauties, take away your hands, don’t lift this imperial palace off from its foundation!
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 This is a ‘rebirth’ story where Chen Rong, the heroine, finds her second chance at life after burning herself to death. Set in the Eastern Jin era when bureaucrats and their lofty yet equally hypocritical and oppressive ideas once ruled the empire, Chen Rong is made to use her past life’s experience to survive and hopefully find happiness this time around.
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