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 Mo family.
 Shen Cui looked down and complained to Mo Tiangao. "What should I do now? The little sister-in-law is taken back to the old house. We don't have no chance? Lao Mo, you can find a way to pick him up."
 Mo Tian had a high-end tea, but he didn’t take a drink for a long time. “Now these are not important. You still have to worry about what will be found in the old house.”
 Shen Cui did not care, coldly said: "Impossible, you don't want to think about it, we have been treating him as an ancestor for many years! He doesn't have that brain."
 Mo Tianga put down the teacup, and some hated the iron and refused to reprimand. "Mo Zhen will not find it, but Mo Yitao is not a fool. If he knows about those things, we will all be finished. You can't move. Brain?"
 Shen Cuiwei whispered, "What should I do? I have already urged it several times, and the money I borrowed will not be available yet. My relatives will not move any more."
 In order to take money for Mo Yuyu's investment, she borrowed a large sum of money from her family and added savings to her home over the years. Unexpectedly, Mo Yuyu, who has never lost it, was deceived. The money invested in it was all stuck. Now the relatives of her family began to collect debts, and their family could not get a penny.
 They can buy things for themselves with Mo Zhen’s money, but they are only weak in Mo Zhen’s character, but before Mo Yan’s adulthood, his account funds are monitored by the main house. If they dare to put on Mozambique The money is transferred to his account and it is estimated that the guardian will be disqualified the next day. So even if they are very blind to Mo Zhen’s bank card, they can’t see it.
 Therefore, now only Mo Zhen was "accidentally" killed in adulthood. As a temporary guardian of Mo Zhen, they can be assigned a small proportion of inheritance. The money they can get is basically negligible compared to all the legacy that Mofu Momu left to Mo Zhen, but for their family, the crisis used to get through it is more than enough. After the debt, it can even be reserved for Mo Zhenyu’s resurgence of capital.
 Seeing that this plan has been implemented in half, only the last step, just give up so that she is not reconciled!
 Mo Tiangao was silent for a while before he slowly said: "In short, you should not think about it anymore. First try to find out the tone of the old house. Maybe you will be sent back in a few days. Don't even think about going to the old house."
 Shen Cuiwei is not willing, "Why, Mo Zhen’s custody can be in our hands. They say take it away and take it away. If you say it, then, what time is it to pay someone else?"
 Mo Tiangao was bothered by this, and he was a little annoyed by his wife who could not see the situation. He couldn’t help but raise his voice and shouted: "Can you have a long brain? I have told you several times. ........"
 When Mo Yuyu arrived at the door of the house, he heard the quarrel in the house. When he pushed in the door, he saw that the elegant and dignified mother and the steady father were arguing with contempt.
 Mo Yuyu quickly went up and persuaded him. "Dad, Mom, what's wrong with this? If you have something to sit down and say, don't be angry."
 "It’s raining," Shen Cuiwei saw that the daughter she had been proud of had come back. The expression was softened and she took care of her a few words. Then she asked Mo Zhenyu, "The money you invested, and There is no room for maneuvering? It’s a bit of a thing to get it back..."
 Mo Yuyu shook his head in frustration.
 The smile on Shen Cuiwei’s face could not hold back, and Mo Tiangao returned to the room with a heavy face.
 Here, Mo Tiangao’s family was bleak, and on the other side, He Wei was leisurely and long-haired.
 Since I knew about the poisoning of Mo Zhen, Mo Yitao is really about to treat him as a delicate and fragile little doll. He is very tight, for fear that he will do something, and he will try his best in the diet. Do not say a lot, there is still a medicated diet every day.
 However, although it is a medicated diet, Mo Yitao also told the chef to improve his taste, so it is not difficult to drink.
 He Wei said that in this life plus his life, he was the first time to enjoy the treatment of such a little princess. The owner of the Mo family, who did the nanny, had eighteen sinks.
 In the summer, the night was dark, and after dinner, Mo Yitao took He's hand through the corridors of the front and back yards, with the afterglow of the setting sun, taking him to the back garden for a walk.
 Although He has euphemistically hinted that Mo Yitao "he is no longer a child who can walk on his own without people," he immediately said that "there is no such thing as your eyes." The reason for what happened unexpectedly was resolutely rejected, so today's place will still be like a child with intellectual disabilities, and the Mo family will walk hand in hand on the path.
 The backyard is the place where Mo Yitao's grandfather lives. Unlike the modern Chinese-Western combination villas, this is a pure southern Chinese garden style. It has an exquisite pavilion courtyard, a cloister, and an artistic match. Rockery, high and low, very interesting.
 This traditional Chinese-style architecture, He Wei, has only been seen in historical materials. In the world he also has some aristocrats who have built Chinese architecture according to historical materials, which has aroused the attention of all walks of life, but if they bring those imitations to their eyes, In comparison, it will be found that those imitation buildings are far less romantic than the real Chinese buildings.
 In the stream, there are slender, brightly colored ornamental fish swimming around. Mo Yitao took some fish food to He Wei. Under the attraction of food, the flexible fish quickly gathered together and shook their heads. Fish food sprinkled in the water.
 "Don't you have to go to work?" He Wei didn't really understand why Mo Yitao was a company executive who could only stay in the company for an hour or two, and he was a nanny's behavior every day.
 Does he like to be a man?
 Mo Yitao took his hand and said with a natural look: "No, the company is not very busy recently. Besides, a company with a complete operating system does not have to do everything with me."
 The boy's hand was a lot smaller than his hand, and his hand was soft to the touch, and his heart collapsed.
 No, I heard your assistant call me in the morning to complain that you should care more about the company than to give him all the poor single assistants.
 He Wei whispered in his heart.
 He Wei lived in the Mojia old house for more than half a month and spent the whole day eating and sleeping. The bourgeois corrupt life, until after dinner on this day, in Mo Zhen’s bedroom, Mo Yitao suddenly expressed a serious expression. It is important to talk to him.
 Of course, if Mo Yitao does not touch his head from time to time, this picture will appear more serious.
 After grinding for more than half a month, I finally got to the point.
 He took a small quilt against the bed and held a delicious cup of freshly squeezed orange juice. He squinted at the test tube and sucked it, thinking casually. Speaking of the food in the old house, I really didn't have to pick it. Even the juice can be so delicious. It is said that the raw materials are carefully selected navel oranges.
 If this continues, he is afraid that he will not be moved by this degrading bourgeois life.
 In the next second, the orange juice that had just been drunk in a small cup was taken away by a big hand. He was lazy in this half-month. After the things in his hand were taken away, they did not react for a while. The hand still slightly held the posture of holding the cup.
 "Hey, you have already eaten a lot of dinner, and you have too much to hurt your stomach." Mo Yitao squeezed his fingertips with the other hand that didn't take the cup, and the serious expression could not keep going." Snacks."
 At the beginning, looking at the child's skinny appearance, he also worried about whether Mo Zhen was somewhat anorexia. He specially invited several chefs who are good at different cuisines to cook for him in a trick, for fear that Mo Zhen would not eat well.
 But after half a month, he was completely clear. The boy was a complete foodie. When he saw the delicious, his eyes sparkled like a kitten who saw delicious dried fish. It is also particularly sweet, especially for all kinds of juices, and you can't catch a sip and drink a big cup at a glance.
 Now he is not only worried about the fact that Mo Zhen will "eat bad", but he has to supervise the juvenile every day not to drink too much juice.
 But the results are also very obvious.
 Half a month later, it can be clearly seen that the teenager is a little more than a little while, and the whole person looks more lovely. Especially when laughing, there will be a small dimple in the left cheek. Every time I see it, he doesn't want to poke two times.
 A little guy who is so good to raise, but before he was raised by Mo Tiangao, he was thin and weak, and his spirit was not good. It was obvious that the family did not care for the boy at all.
 Mo Yitao naturally took a sip of the orange juice that he had robbed from the teenager, and left most of the orange juice. He quietly added a crime to the Mo Tiangao family in his heart.
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 An intelligence error caused the Third Fleet to face an ambush. In order to divert his enemies, the imperial admiral drove the starship alone into the meteorite band, and his spiritual power fell into a coma under heavy blows. 
 With the help of mystical powers, he began to experience reincarnation again and again to repair his spiritual power. 
 Therefore, after “death”, when he opened his eyes again, he became a blind and frail young master who’s parents both died and was about to be stripped of all his property by his uncle and aunt.
 He Yan: ….first get rid of this group of bad relatives then talk (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
 Wait… This patriach, you’re clearly not part of the plot?
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 Yang Qi was the son of the patriarch of a wealthy family from a small town.
 Believing himself to be in love, he stole a pill for his lover, only to have the girl betray him, by taking the pill and leaving him behind.
 Caught, his dantian was crippled and left to die under the lightning.
 This lightning helped him to recover his lost martial arts and also helped him gain a new, divine-like cultivation technique.
 After this second chance, he gains more power as he sought revenge and also to find about his missing mother….
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 “Do you want to know about the same infinite gloves of Thanos?” 
 Just after watching the three premieres of the Women’s Federation, Luo Qing has completely changed his life because of this impulsive consumption. 
 …… 
 When Luo Qing, who inexplicably crossed into the world of Pirates, successfully inlaid a devil fruit on the golden infinite glove, he was completely confused! 
 What follows is a question of both happiness and distress! 
 It seems that there are 6 grooves on this glove… 
 So, which 6 kinds of Devil Fruits can be the strongest in theory? 
 Wait online! One hundred thousand hot! 
 Don’t force me to snap my fingers!
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 After Cen Si Miao died, she followed the system developed by Jin Jiang and the local government. As she went from place to place, her skill at digging holes for others to fall into became better, and she became more familiar with saving the male protagonists. Pa, pa, pa, face slapping became more even satisfying. But still, somehow she always got carried away by the male protagonist in the end.
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 Transmigration? A Chong Xi Marriage? Sickly husband? How worse can this get?
 Mo Qian Xue now lives in a soddy, destitute, small house with broken furnitures. The grass had grown wild and unruly from lack of proper care. The rice pot in the kitchen, it’s left empty. Well, this mess seemed quite manageable, however, why is it they only have one quilt in the house?
 Not only does she serve her husband food and refreshments during the day, does she need to make sure he’s well “fed” at night too?
 “It’s getting late now… we should go to bed. Said the sickly husband. She simply closed the door, turned off the lights, and went straight to sleep.
 “If you dare move, I’ll kick you out of the bed!” She threatened.
 In the end, the man still managed to wrap himself around her no matter how she resisted. The sickly husband wasn’t as weak as he appeared to be!
 Mo Qian Xue worked hard to become rich. She built workshops, opened factories, one aided by her sickly husband towards prosperity. Fortunately, she could live a peaceful life far from bickering relatives, but then, much to her dismay, she still had to deal with the villagers knocking on her door.
 So they want her money? They want her position as a wife? Since when was she, Mo Xian Que easy to bully?! They want to make her lose face? Alright, let them come a little closer then… give them a…. slap!
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 Cultivation methods, martial arts, supernatural powers, pills, weapons, cultivation bases, beauties…Tianjiao talents, unparalleled resources… From today, everything about you will be mine! 
 Waste wood silence gets the god-level stealing system, and from then on, the tyrant’s cool and handsome life starts, stealing everything and stealing everything!
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 After signing the share transfer of the Bai company, Bai Weiwei who has a congenital heart disease got betrayed by her adopted sister she always loved along with her trusted bodyguard. Shocked, betrayed, and worried for her father made her unwilling to die, and her resentment actually let her bind with a quick transmigration system. Completing the task means that she will be able to increase the number of days she can live, and she will be able to get revenge on her white lotus sister and the unconscionable b*stard bodyguard. CEO, Emperor, General… Supreme Immortal? All of them turn to a love-sick waste who bowed before her skirt.
 Just… why is this unlucky star of a wooden fiance trying so hard to chase her? Stop sucking my life force already! Our marriage is only for business! I want to break the engagement!
 Ye Yuxuan: “I will never let go of you.”
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 “What are you talking about, you are a reincarnator? In the last life, you were a god, so I am not qualified to kill you?” Chu Lingxiao’s eyes were full of contempt as he lightly waved his big hand.
 This reincarnator, known as the Sword Immortal, dissipated into nothingness.
 “King of Assassins? Wealth comparable to a country? Also, a master who is number one in the Sky Ranking? The woman you’re interested in, let me stay away?”
 Next second.
 The King of Assassins, dead!
 “You, a waste, got a cultivation system and became the patriarch of a royal martial family? I can’t afford to offend you?”
 Chu Lingxiao coldly smiled: “I’m sorry, people like you, I’ve killed no fewer than five hundred.”
 The waste who thought he could soar, died with horror engraved on his face.
 “You travelled to the Realm of Cultivation, and in just a thousand years, you became a supreme power, titled the Imperial Monarch?”
 Chu Lingxiao lightly said:
 “I’m sorry, 300,000 years ago, there was a peerless heavenly emperor who traversed the universe, his head is still buried on the moon.”
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 Two railroad tracks rushed into the yard, and a steam train broke through the door. 
 The singer in cheongsam ate ten kilograms of steamed buns, stepped onto the railway track, roared, and stopped the train. She was a food cultivator. 
 The old man who smoked dry cigarettes blew out the smoke and burned the beauty's cheongsam. He was the smoke repairer. 
 The young man driving the rickshaw snatched the old man's pipe and pot and ran away without a trace. He was a traveling repairman. 
 After running for an hour, the young man was still on the train. 
 The train is a home for home repairs. Once you get on the train, you can’t even think about leaving. 
 This is Prozhou. 
 There are hundreds of schools in the world, who can compete with them? 
 Provincial, who is the leader.
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 It was the twenty-third year of Tianxi*. Rumours traversed the streets that the all-knowing Imperial Advisor suffered a great calamity and could not help but enter seclusion to focus on cultivation. However, the commoners secretly clapped their hands and rejoiced. In the winter of the same year, a young monk appeared in the Hui Zhou Fu’s Ningyang District.
 The monk’s monastic title was Xuan Min, his memories all missing, yet was versed in the arts of Feng Shui Kan Yu**. On the very first day arriving in Ningyang, he did not hesitate to take care of a dangerous manor, picking up Xue Xian, who was hidden there, along the way.
 Since then, Xue Xian – who had been all-powerful in the first half of his life – gained a new life pursuit: to get this baldy*** who had only a good outer appearance to take his last breath and “smile from his grave”.
 Xue Xian: If you are unhappy, then I will be happy. If you die, I’ll laugh my ass off.
 Xuan Min: …
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 Ling Qingxuan, the elder of the cultivation world’s top sect, died. Dying in the most dubious way, she was bonded to a system that calls itself Hei Pizhu (Black-skinned pig- sounds similar to HAPPY pig).
 “Dear host, system number ZZ at your service, completing the mission will allow you to be revived~!”
 Ling Qingxuan: “No.” She already lived for thousands of years, she was sick of living, can’t it just directly destroy her body?
 “Ok host, let’s begin our mission~~”
 The emotionless her who lived for thousands of years is now forced to accept the mission of un-blackening the villain. Thus, Ling Qingxuan started her journey on this ….increasingly more and more troubling path.
 Ling Qingxuan: “ ZZ, why is the villain holding my hand?”
 ZZ: “ The weather is too cold.”
 Ling Qingxuan: “ZZ, why is the villain hugging me?”
 ZZ: “The weather is too cold.”
 Ling Qingxuan : “ZZ, the villain pulled me under the covers, has the weather been very cold recently?”
 ZZ: “Oh gosh! Villain, I’m warning you to be nice!”
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 Liu Mingyu picked up an apocalyptic world, and from this moment, his world has undergone earth-shaking changes.
 Gold, diamonds, antiques, science and technology resources are here.
 Backed by an apocalyptic world, a super technology group turned out.
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 Standing in front of you now is— 
 The board of directors of Devon Corporation, the founder of Rainbow Rockets, the master of inverse attributes, the champion of the world championship… 
 Legendary trainer Lu Ye, recalling the scene of the first live broadcast, sighed. 
 “You may not believe it, my original wish was to break through 100,000 subscriptions and show my face.” 
 “I just want to make some money and start as an UP master in the game area.” 
 “I really don’t want to be a trainer!” 
 … 
 This book is also known as: “Adolescent Trainers Don’t Dream of Shenao Champions”, “Miss Zhulan Wants Me to Confess”, “Becoming a World Champion Starts with Anchor”… 
 [Integrated world view, parallel world + animation, game setting + special edition] 
 Keywords: Pokemon, Pokemon, Pokemon, Pokemon, Special 
 … 
 PS: There are no villains in this book. 
 Team Rocket symbolizes the dark side, but also has the warmth of trainers and elves. 
 The reality is already hard. 
 Because of the existence of elves, the elves world will not make people so lonely. 
 This is a pseudo-invincible, happy PM article.
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