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 As Sun said, the people who were busy in the courtyard stopped their movements. They looked up at Chen Rong and waited for her instructions.
 Chen Rong pondered for a moment and looked up and said to the left and right: "To summon all the servants in the house, I said that I have something to tell."
 "Yes."
 "Hey, you bring people to bring all the belongings to the courtyard."
 Ping Yu looked at Chen Rong in a silly manner, until she repeated it, she said: "Yes." Her heart was full of surprises: the girls changed so much these days, I can't understand her at all. It is.
 Although Chen Fu is only a master of Chen Rong, but in the past few years, her father has been engaged in the administration of Pingcheng. Although he is only an eight-person official, he has accumulated a lot of wealth. When Chen Rong’s father and brother left, they brought A lot of property has been taken, but even the remaining one is filled with the entire courtyard.
 In this era, whether it is gold or not, it is difficult to circulate widely. The currency that truly believes in the world is cloth and food. In this precarious and extremely frequent war, barter trading is most popular.
 But for a quarter of an hour, the courtyard was full of slave servants. Sun Lao has not left yet. He and Wu Shu stood under a tall banyan tree and curiously looked at Chen Rong.
 Chen Rongzhen sat in the collapse of her preparation for her. She glanced at the crowd at random and asked to the left and right: "How many people are there in the government?"
 "Seventy-three have three."
 Chen Rong nodded. She took the glass and took a sip. She was only fifteen, but at this moment, the richness of her life in the past ten years made her every move seem to be sad. Decent.
 Sun Lao nodded on the side, he thought with amazement: I heard that Chen is a hundred-year-old public family, and it is really worthwhile. Arong, a prostitute of a scorpion, is young and has a kind of extravagance of Jinma Yutang, which is caused by the noble blood of Chen.
 Chen Rong took a sip of wine and casually swept through the people in the courtyard. He said faintly: "When the war is approaching, Chen will move his family south. Those who are willing to leave Chen and seek their own way, one cloth per person, five fights M! I am willing to follow me, it is also a cloth five buckets of rice."
 When the words came out, the moment was quiet.
 Wu Shu was shocked. He couldn’t help but take a step, but his footsteps were high, but he couldn’t cross it – why did he stop it?
 Chen Rong saw no movement for a long time, turned his head and looked at Pingyi, and frowned and said: "Hey?" The voice was slightly raised.
 Ping Yan opened her mouth and looked at Chen Rong with a grin. When she was facing her black eyes, she woke up and rushed to the front and shouted: "No, no, Arong, Fuzhongmi There are not many cloths, and the points are not uniform."
 Chen Rong said faintly: "If you are less, you will replace it with sage."
 "But, but the government has only these family wealth, so dozens of people are divided, Chen Fu property does not exist in one!" Ping Yu is a little anxious, she screamed: "This road is a thousand miles, the road is changeable. Even All the way went smoothly. When I arrived in the South, how could I survive without a wealthy girl? Arong, the grown-up and your brother-in-law have no news yet. You can't leave your family's wealth empty!"
 The word of Pingyi is intimate, and it is indeed a loyal servant. However, she did not want to think about herself. She is a weak female servant. There are not dozens of brave guards in the government. How can she keep these wealth? It is not to be dispelled today. This road has moved southward, nearly a thousand miles away. She has so many helpers with dozens of carriages, and I don’t know how many people will be eyeing them. When it’s time, let’s not say that it’s family wealth. It is that life is not necessarily guaranteed!
 Last time, I was carrying the golden leaves, and I was stared at by the gangsters because of several times of money. It was almost fatal!
 Chen Rong turned to the servants. In this eye, she saw seven or eight faces that were as worried as Pingyi. As for other slaves, they repressed their joy and looked at her nervously. They were afraid of her remorse.
 When Chen Rong regained his gaze, he swept Wu Shu and several young servants who stood in the slaves.
 This sweep, her face flashed a touch of cold.
 Shaking his head, Chen Rong said faintly: "Hey, the rich man, the money is also blocked. So in such a troubled world, you have these cockroaches and rice, and it is better."
 She didn't want to say anything, she waved her right hand and shouted: "Uncle Wu!"
 Oh, all eyes are gathered on Wu Shu.
 This time, many people frowned, and they screamed at the flat voice: "Uncle Wu, Arong calls you."
 At this time, Wu Shu, his expression was particularly weird. His face was blue and purple, and there was a stun in his face. The left foot was still in the air. I don't know if he wants to go further, or is he going to step back? It’s strange, he’s so tired on the ground, isn’t he tired?
 The eyes of everyone finally let Wu Shu return to God.
 He slammed into Chen Rong’s eyes.
 Chen Rong looked at him, smiled slowly, and his eyes narrowed. She said crisply: "Wu Shu, you are a literate person, and the whole Pingcheng people praise you for being fair. You go one step further and help Arong." "
 Wu Shu asked dumbly: "Help you!"
 Chen Rong’s eyes are even more powerful. She smiles very openly. This is completely different from the past. It makes the famous scholars self-satisfied. Sun Lao, who is dismissive of money, nodded and nodded: Only when big things can be seen can they see The nature of a person. I thought that Arong’s move was a mess, and now she is so happy, it’s really indifferent! This child is really not worthy of surname Chen!
 Chen Rong opened his mouth and shouted with exuberance: "Yes, Arong asked Wu Shu to write the goods and divide them. The uncle is fair and will be convinced."
 Chen Rong said that he had a brow and he shouted a little wrongly: "Wu Shu, Wu Shu? How are you still worried? Are you not willing?"
 Wu Shu quickly squeezed a smile. He swallowed a slobber and said with a blank face: "I am willing and willing."
 "So, why didn't you come to the uncle? It's not too late."
 "Yes, yes, I am coming."
 When Wu Shu stepped forward stiffly, Sun’s long sigh rang behind him. "Wuyang Wuyang, the childish woman is still scumming money, how can you change the ground color? Stop the stiff, eyes Hey? Hey, how old are you?"
 At this time, people like to comment on the characters, the elderly reviews, often can affect people's lives. At this moment, Sun Lao’s words came out. Wu Yang’s long face was black and white.
 Wu Yang came slowly to the side of Chen Rong.
 Chen Rong stood up. She covered her mouth with her sleeves and casually yawned. "When the financial resources are good, you want to stay and ask."
 As she said, she walked lazily to the bedroom.
 Although there were not many people in the 70s, they used two hours, and Wu Yang sent them one by one.
 Collapsed the pen, Wu Yang stood up in the laughter of the servants. He stared at the original mountain and turned into a small mound of property. He only felt that his footsteps seemed to be heavy.
 God! The group of people did not have a vegetarian. These things are not enough for them to fill their teeth. If they blame, I, how can I be good?
 Dejected, he did not even pay attention to Sun’s leave to him.
 In the center, Wu Yang’s eyes are bright: I heard that there are still some rare things in Chen Fuzhong, maybe that thing can satisfy them!
 Just as Wu Yang wanted to come, the sound of Chen Rong’s crispness came from the dormitory. "Wu Shu, Ping Yu, Shang Yi."
 The three of them said, "At the same time."
 "How many people have not left?"
 "Five people."
 "Yes. I have a thing here, it is very extraordinary. I want to ask the three of you to lead the fifteen people and give it to the palace. I said: My father and brother are not at home, and I am a weak woman who has no responsibility. The precious treasures left by Jun are only asking me that Chen Fu can enter the Wangfu queue and walk with them."
 Speaking of this, the bedroom door "Oh," opened, and at the same time, a red, crystal clear, beautiful treasure appeared in front of everyone.
 As soon as he saw this, Wu Yang was black in front of him and almost fainted to the ground.
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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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 Mu Jin grew up in modern times and had been an outstanding person who helped the grandmother to cross the road since childhood.
 When she opened her eyes again, she had become the cross-dressing villain boss of the novel she had just finished reading. Her name was Mu Jinwen and she was the malicious and feminine fake eunuch of the great Yan Kingdom. Yet after transmigrating, she bound a qualified supporting character development who ordered her to protect the main characters as she completed her role to maintain the stability of the world.
 Mu Jin: Are you okay? 
 System: Do not collapse your villain persona.
 And so Mu Jin worked hard to carry her villainous business, while carefully protecting the male and female protagonists from getting themselves killed, and soon felt she had become schizophrenic.
 System: [Plague broke out in the west. Please go solve it as soon as possible or the male lead will lose too many hairs.] Mu Jin: …? 
 System: [The second male lead is dying. Please give him CPR.] Mu Jin: …? 
 System: [The skirt of the heroine was torn by the vicious female character. Please fix it for her…] Mu Jing: Stop! Stop for a second! Are you sure you’re not a nanny system?
 She tried her best to be the villain the plot needed but when did all these people start looking at her with trusting and distressed eyes? And she didn’t know whether she had become too serious with her protecting role, the other characters seemed to have some misunderstandings about her and the heroine…
 Male lead: You need to see her vanity for what it really is and realize I am the only one who can satisfy you. 
 Second male lead: (cold and jealous of the original heroine, sad and caring for her) 
 Male N: It doesn’t matter if you like her. When you need it, remember that I am here. 
 Male N2: She is not worthy. 
 Original heroine: (blushes and steals glances) 
 Mu Jin: … 
 Mu Jin: I collapsed.
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 When she inexplicably came into this world, the novel’s supporting male lead had yet to become the future boss of the underworld who could overturn the heavens. For now, the supporting male lead is only a frail young boy, a defenseless little chick in a world where the plot of the novel remains unfinished. Meanwhile, Lin Xin became the standard passerby who only wished to stay away from the budding plot.
 What sort of supernatural event is this? Transmigration Deity, come out!
 I promise I won’t beat you to death…
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 The prestigious He family was reunited with their lost-lost heir. Everybody was looking forward to the Revenge of the Real Daughter or some cliché stories prestigious family drama. Alas, the long-lost Chu Qianli was only interested in playing cards, dice, and spreading superstitions (?).
 Chu Qianli transmigrated into a little white flower in a novel with a strong female lead. She had no interest in meddling in the fight over gains in a wealthy family or the romance between the male and female leads. All she wanted to do was focus on her astrology and her pursuit in Marxism.
 Original Male Lead: “Aren’t you going to fight over the family fortune with me?”
 Chu Qianli: “No way. You do the work; I take the dividends. I am a dawg if I ever set foot in the company.”
 The entire world knew that the surname of the daughter of the He family was not He. Her specialty was Tarot cards, numerology, seeing into the future, and she was never wrong!
 “Lao He, I need your daughter’s help!”
 “I’m so sorry. She just started university and is not home.”
 “……Oh? What is she majoring in?”
 “Marxist Philosophy.”
 “? ? ?”
 Chu Qianli: I might be a guru in numerology but I am a firm believer in Marxism. I am not a fortuneteller.”
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 The world is made up of the five elements, and it could be divided into Yin and Yang.
 Beneath the heavens, on the ancient divine center continent, billions of lives thrive in the prosperous era of the cultivation.
 Across its vast lands, happiness, sadness, reunion, and separation&nbsp;played out in the long lives of those seeking immortalhood.
 Light is always accompanied by darkness, and under the radiance of the heavens, there are silent shadows&nbsp;moving about…
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 Yang Ming is an underachiever in high school. He skips class to shoot pool, cheats on his exams and gets into fights. However, by a twist and turn of fate and luck, he obtains some high-tech contact lenses that give him superpowers and dramatically change his life.
 As his journey unfolds, he battles against society’s big guns and attempts to bring justice into an unjust world. Along the way, he has many interesting and romantic encounters with the ladies who are charmed by his character.
 How will he use his superpowers?
 Will he be able to overcome evil and bring justice to the world?
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 The once rich girl Shen Hanxing lost her mother when she was born. She was then dumped overseas by her own father when she was little to her own devices.
 Nineteen years later, her father personally took her home from overseas, and the reason was to replace her younger sister to marry her fiancé Ji Yan, who had lost his legs’ senses after a car accident.
 Father: “Know your place. You’re already marrying above your station when you marry Ji Yan with your status.” Younger Sister: “Thank you for willing to sacrifice yourself for my love~” Shen Hanxing smiled faintly: “Agree to my two conditions, and I’ll gladly marry him.”
 Afterward, she stepped into the Ji family’s home with empty luggage. The man in the wheelchair angrily roared at her in the dark room. “Scram!”
 Shen Hanxing quickly switched on the light, pulled open the curtain, and extended his hand towards the man with the light behind her. “Hello. Let me introduce myself. I’m your wife, Shen Hanxing.”
 When he saw her the first time, he treated her coldly. And then, he treasured her. Ji Yan looked at this woman that suddenly barged into her life. She used her strength to tame his wild and brash younger brother.
 She patiently and compassionately healed his fearful and introverted younger sister. She used everything she had to slowly support this cold family…
 And then, Shen Hanxing fell into a trap. Before she drifted into darkness, she saw the man that was supposed to be in the wheelchair running towards her in anxiety.
 When she woke up again, the man pointed at the washing board, the keyboard, and the durian and asked, “Hanxing, which one do you want me to kneel on?”
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 The first time they met, all the other noble women scurried away in an attempt to distance themselves from him as much as possible. Only Ye Huaiyang remained rooted to the spot, unable to tear her gaze away from Chu Jinglan.
 The third time they met, he threatened to take her life away; and yet, she fearlessly shifted herself closer to him; easily succeeding in planting a kiss fully on his lips before sighing in satisfaction – she is now happy; and can die without regrets.
 The fifth time they met, the two of them were forced to hide in the bookshelf. Grabbing the opportunity to cop a feel, she managed to tease him till he felt as though his entire body was ablazed.
 Subsequently, the two of them were finally wed to each other. He wanted to overthrow the Emperor and claim his rightful place, so she accompanied him on his treacherous journey without complaint, diligently removing every obstacle in his way. And when the critical moment finally arrived, Ye Huaiyang set in place the biggest trap she had ever set in her entire life; and bravely marched to her solitary death.
 Chu Jinglan, who had always been calm and restrained, angrily grabbed hold of her – “What did you take me for? Did you think you could just decide to stop teasing me so abruptly after all you’ve done?”
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 Ji Qingzhou crossed into a book of dogblood scum and abuse. There were two choices in front of him.
 A: Choose the genuine slag Gong in the original book, and start a sadistic and abusive romance with Yan Zhaofei, filled with domestic abuse, a dead mom, and leaving the entertainment circle.
 B: Choose the cannon fodder Villain, Chu Cheng, and be free of the slag Gong forever.
 Ji Qingzhou wordlessly chose B without a second thought.
 Chu Cheng was of distinguished birth and became the head of a popular company at a comparatively young age. He had seen many beauties in the entertainment circle, but just happened to be fond of Ji Qingzhou.
 A friend asked him, “Do you like this little star?”
 Chu Cheng shook his head. “No, just playing with him.”
 Outside the door, Ji Qingzhou nodded. Yes, that was what the book said.
 A few months later, Ji Qingzhou was walking away while answering the phone, when he overheard someone saying, “Ji Qingzhou? Oh, Chu Cheng is just playing with him. Once he’s played enough, they’ll split.”
 Ji Qingzhou was just about to nod, but then he heard Chu Cheng’s furious reply: “Nonsense! Which bastard told you that! Doesn’t he know that those who disturb a marriage will be kicked by a horse!”
 Ji Qingzhou: ??? Wait, no, this is not what the book said!
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 Lin Feng tried to be the diligent and hard-working good guy. He studied hard, did his best to make his family proud and not get into trouble, but when he saw a girl being taken advantage of, he had to intervene. He had been tricked, sentenced to 10 years in jail and framed for a crime he never committed, all was lost. If his life was over he would take those who ruined his life with him 
 Suddenly he opens his eyes again. He is not dead, but alive in the body of the Lin Feng of a different world. This Lin Feng had been killed as trash of cultivation. This world where the strong had no regard for human life and would kill freely if they had the strength. Called “trash” and thrown away, with vengeance in his heart he will rise to new heights opposing the will of heaven and earth. 
 “Do not judge others in ignorance within my presence. 
 Those who think to harm someone should be ready to be harmed. 
 Those who are open and respectful shall receive my kindness and respect. 
 Those who plot against me are seeking their own death. 
 This is true, for I am death… I am Lin Feng”
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 Chu Qianze turned the pen in his hand in a circle and smashed it against the drum next to him, the loud drum sound resounding around him.
 Facing the two people who looked over at him together, he pulled out a polite smile, which was very dazzling under the neon light.
 “I’m sorry, you are ruining my eyes.”
 Later:
 Feeling the gazes of the people around him, the flashing lights that flared from time to time, and a few gasps, Chu Qianze’s mouth twitched: “Is this a new way to surprise people?”
 ***
 Chu Qianze, who had just arrived in the world and was getting acquainted with his surroundings, was inexplicably pulled by a man and was held in his arms.
 “I already have someone I like; it’s him!”
 Chu Qianze looked at the person blankly, but saw that the other person turned his eyes away, his breath a little disordered.
 “..?”
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 As a rising Formula One race car driver, Ye Ci had always been criticized.
 “Aloof and indifferent, unable to be reasoned with.”
 “Suspected to have a mental illness, is this person really suitable for the track?”
 “He doesn’t really love the sport, racing is just his way of venting his violent emotions.”
 Huo Tinglan’s demeanor was always elegant and protective in front of the media, and he said that his husband was just quiet and introverted. After five years of marriage, they respected each other and were quite harmonious.
 It was not until Ye Ci died unexpectedly during a race that Huo Tinglan gradually realized . . . . . .
 He wasn’t quiet and introverted, but instead lifeless. Before finding his refuge, Ye Ci had gone through too many dark and painful moments.
 After enduring years of suffering and longing, Huo Tinglan was unexpectedly reborn. Ye Ci was only eighteen years old this year, and everything was within reach.
 Huo Tinglan was cheeky and went directly to his door to ask for a kiss.
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 She was originally a puppet of her family. Pursued by the police for being a business spy and hitman, she was betrayed and fell into the sea.
 When she opened her eyes again, she had turned into an ordinary high school student. Because of a disgraceful birth, she had been crowded out by her relatives. Because of inferiority complex and antisocial behavior, she was bullied by her classmates.
 But now she is no longer someone who acts timid. Cheat her, and she will break your bones.
 She possesses formidable Jade pupils capable of seeing through walls. Other people have difficulty breaking through jade, their sight for antiques is based on gambles, but she only needs a look.
 An undertaking begins as she creates legends in the world of business.
 Once upon a time, they laughed at her poor and destitute state. Now looking at her net worth of 10 billion, it can’t be explained.
 To the relatives that come to hug her thighs, she must apologize: “We broke off relations long ago, so get lost!”
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