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 I've never seen my father so angry.
 The father in Song Qiaoxi's impression, although he loves to tease her, he has always had a good temper. He never blushes with others, and is even more so soft to her mother and herself.
 He was always joked by other uncles, saying that he was "fear of his wife" and "daughter slave".
 Is the child that Dad said about Chu Jin?
 He was the only person who thought of it the first time.
 Another uncle’s voice sounded like Uncle Wang. He was a bit impatient in his words, but he was obviously more rational than his father: "The child is poor. Lao Chu and Xiao Sun are our old neighbors and old colleagues. We must not just watch our child." No one cares about it, the big guys figure out a solution together."
 The bicycle stopped in front of the simple shed at the entrance of the communication room, and she and her mother were very close to the crowd.
 Song Qiaoxi saw clearly that the five or six people who formed a circle under the shed were all uncles who had just returned home from get off work in the compound. Of course, they also included her father, Uncle Wang, and Uncle Ding.
 "Brother Song, don't be too impulsive. Have you discussed this with your younger siblings... Hey! Wife, younger siblings, come back from school, why is it so late..."
 Uncle Ding smiled a little unnaturally, as he spoke, he patted his hand on Father Song's shoulder again.
 Song Qiaoxi raised her face, her mother's expression was obviously unhappy, and her usual gentle and beautiful eyebrows suddenly became serious.
 Several uncles scratched their heads, smirked and lighted the cigarette, which quickly dissipated.
 Uncle Ding also seemed to draw a line, quickly moved to Mama Ding's side, and made a "retreat" gesture to Uncle Wang.
 The focus of the audience suddenly focused on Dad.
 Looking at his father, his face was flushed, and he glanced at the reception room extremely embarrassedly, as if he was hesitant to talk.
 Song Qiaoxi's eyes moved intuitively to the communication room where the door was open and the lights were not turned on.
 At a glance, her already nervous little heart jumped like a jump.
 In the corner of the communication room, a large black schoolbag was placed. Upon closer inspection, the strap of the schoolbag was held tightly by a thin, pale hand.
 There is only one thought in my mind, and I can't make myself regret it like the last time.
 She stretched her hand to pull at the corner of her mother's skirt, and begged in a low voice: "Mom, hold me down."
 Mother numbly lifted her from the car seat.
 Song Qiaoxi looked up at her father coming with a smile on her face, took the handlebar from her mother, and started biting her ears with her mother.
 Mother's complexion eased, causing her hanging heart to drop slightly, and she rushed into the communication room with her two short legs without looking back.
 In the dimly lit communication room, what you see is a set of simple wooden tables and chairs. On the table are old enamel tea mugs that only serve the people. Uncle Li, the guardian, always drinks tea with it.
 The corner of the wall was blackened by the coal stove in the winter. The skinny boy curled up in a dirty and dark corner, hugged his knees in one hand and shrank into a ball, while the other hand held the strap tightly, his fingertips squeezed. White.
 As if hearing heavy footsteps, Chu Jin slowly raised his head.
 Without the forehead concealment, a scary white face, only those big peach eyes are left.
 It's just that now these eyes are red, and their dark eyes are like a dark and cold abyss, staring at her with resentment and chill.
 Song Qiaoxi looked straight at those eyes, but didn't avoid it.
 I opened my mouth to call out his name, but I don't know why. Looking at him like this, my throat seems to be blocked.
 The hatred in Chu Jin's eyes didn't make her feel the slightest fear.
 Because she knew that these hatreds were not for herself.
 She has seen the most vulnerable side of the boy who closed herself up, seen his painful tears in his sleep, and seen him walking on thin ice to maintain his only self-esteem.
 From the moment she accidentally saw Chu Jin at school, she was worried all afternoon.
 Song Qiaoxi didn't dare to say that she understood him completely, but in another memory, she also grew up savagely without father and mother.
 She can say that she understands Chu Jin's pain, even if she doesn't understand Chu Jin's hate, she will understand him better than others anyway.
 In Chu Jinyin's gaze, Song Qiaoxi walked to him step by step.
 Trying to control the balance, let this clumsy little body squat down at a distance of two fists from Chu Jin, his fleshy back leaning against the dirty corner.
 She just accompany him silently, squatting for a long time.
 Until the boy slowly lowered his eyes, the pointy chin was silently resting on his knees, and his tightness and hostility disappeared.
 Chu Jin now looks like a pale puppet without a soul.
 Song Qiaoxi remembered something, she decided to do something boldly.
 The last time she did this, although people were asleep, it seemed to work?
 Turning his head, he tilted his head and looked at Chu Jin who was sitting on the ground.
 He hesitated to stretch out Chubby's hand, her palms were so tense that they were sweating slightly, she patted his forearms with the lightest force, and coaxed softly with an aura: "I'm not afraid or afraid, I'm not afraid..."
 Chu Jin was surrounded by the sweet scent of Nuo Tuanzi's grandma, and on his bare arms, like a fluffy white rabbit, he sprayed the hot and humid breath with his three-petal mouth, soft and itchy.
 It feels so familiar...
 After more than a year of turbulent and displaced life, his memory became particularly clear. The only time he stole peace was when he lived in Song's house for a long time.
 That night, in his sleep, it was the familiar smell of milk and soft little hands that gently patted him.
 Chu Jin glanced slightly to the left. The little girl looked at him with **** grape-like eyes and looked at him without any fear. Tongyin said softly, "Chu Jin, don't be afraid..."
 Afraid?
 Shit, he is not afraid.
 He is hate.
 Hate the perpetrators of drunk driving who took the lives of parents, Hate uncle deceived his dying father to take good care of himself, and then sold all his family properties and disappeared without a trace.
 I hate the uncle's family. When my parents were alive, they took care of them and contributed money to them, but they abused him in every possible way because they didn't get the money that the uncle turned into a seller.
 He even hates the uncle who pretends to raise him and allows him to go to school, but actually wants to use his identity as a child to transport drugs. His father is an anti-narcotics policeman. Of course, he knows those powdery substances and the hideous and terrifying appearance of his uncle when his drug addiction occurs.
 But the one I hate the most is myself.
 He hates himself for not being strong enough to avenge his parents, hates himself for being weak and incompetent, and has no ability to live independently. When he hates to the limit, he hopes that the world will be destroyed together.
 Listening to Nuo Tuanzi coaxing softly, looking at her clear eyes, and trembling a little, patted his fleshy hands, and an evil fire rose in Chu Jin's heart inexplicably.
 He loosened the strap with his right hand, raised his hand irritably and knocked off the little hand on his left arm.
 "Pop", the sound is very loud.
 Chu Zhen thought, get out, he doesn't need anyone to be pitiful, and he doesn't want to be a burden to anyone.
 She has a happy family, how can she understand her hatred and pain...
 Chu Jin used his left light to see Nuo Tuanzi with a look of astonishment, and subconsciously withdrew his little fleshy hand.
 Looking at her little hand in a daze, Song Qiaoxi's first reaction was that she felt pain when she patted the person.
 Emma, ​​Chu Jin didn't have any flesh on her arm, thinking about patting gently, it seemed that she was trying too hard.
 He sighed lightly, alas, I didn't eat so much meat for nothing, the little fat hands really have infinite power...
 Immediately put his hands behind his back, the whole face leaned in front of him and whispered: "I'm sorry, did the pat hurt you? I'll be lighter next time."
 "..."
 Chu Jin turned his face in silence, and next time?
 Holding his breath, he deliberately avoided the too sweet milk scent on the dumplings, which made him unable to think normally.
 "Papa", the lamp in the communication room turned on.
 Song Qiaoxi squinted her eyes, and just adjusted to the darkness, it would be vague to see everything.
 A hoarse voice with a strong accent came from the condescending place: "Comrades, don’t mess around every day. The solution to the problem depends on the leadership. The senior director of the inner neighborhood committee must also inform, but this boy, you can’t stay tonight. Here I am."
 "Uncle Li, the child is going back to my house today." It was mother's voice. After a few rapid footsteps, Song Qiaoxi was picked up from under her armpits by a pair of big hands, her legs were numb, and she could only tightly wrap her mother's neck with her hands. "Old Song, give Chu Jin the bag on his back."
 "Yes, daughter-in-law." Dad blinked at the girl, making a grimace, and walked into the communication room in three steps and two steps. Hu Lu touched Chu Jin's head and picked up the schoolbag on the ground to tease him, "Chu Jin, What's the baby in you? It's quite heavy."
 Dad reached out to Chu Jin with a big hand, and pulled him up from the ground.
 Not knowing whether it was too hard or deliberately funny, Father Song leaned back exaggeratedly, and then burst into a hearty laugh.
 Song Qiaoxi looked at them in her mother's arms not far and close, and she giggled twice by her father's amusement.
 Suddenly, she was surprised to find Chu Jin's pale face, as if for a moment, a shallow arc flashed across the corner of her mouth.
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 After arriving home that night, Song Qiaoxi has been carefully observing the expressions of her parents since dinner.
 At the entrance of the communication room, she clearly remembered her mother's face was very ugly when she heard her father say "I want to raise Chu."
 I'm afraid that because of this incident, parents will quarrel and conflict.
 In my impression, my parents occasionally quarreled and never quarreled seriously, but my mother looked so ugly in front of her, it was the first time.
 Although her parents did nothing to her and Chu Jin all night, Song Qiaoxi was still worried until she came out of the bathroom brushing her teeth and went back to the bedroom to climb onto the big bed.
 Chu Jin went into the bathroom to wash after her. Father and mother whispered in the kitchen, and she could not hear anything in the bedroom with the door closed.
 Just after being washed by her mother and sprinkled with Liushen toilet water, Song Qiaoxi had wet hair on her shoulders, lying on the mat and flipping through "Mickey Mouse" magazine absently.
 I went through the little information about Chu Jin’s childhood in the original book. He was abandoned by relatives and lived on the street. He was finally sent to a reformatory center for “problem children” because of anti-social behavior.
 But the book didn't mention anything about the Song family taking him in twice, and Chu Jin's brother-in-law was indeed the last relative to abandon him.
 In any case, she believed that her parents and the uncles and aunts in the compound would not let Chu Jin live on the streets.
 Could it be that things have started to change?
 If you follow this direction, no matter how you look at it, it will be a good change.
 "Boom", there was a loud noise from the bathroom, as if something had fallen.
 Song Qiaoxi was startled, "huh" sat up from the bed, crawling to the side of the bed with hands and feet looking for slippers.
 Just listen to the "cracking" noise of the bead curtain in the kitchen, followed by the messy footsteps of parents wearing slippers.
 "Chu Jin, what's the matter?"
 Mom knocked on the door anxiously, turned the doorknob, the door was locked, and no one inside responded.
 Dad was so anxious that his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and he pulled his mother aside: "Child, are you okay, Uncle Song hit the door when he counted three!"
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 Song Qiaoxi, an orphan, transmigrated in a book. She became a little child in the 90s, and was spoiled by the whole family. However, this child was filled with black thoughts, white on the outside and black on the inside.
 Song Qiaoxi, who learned of the plot, refuses to be the mischievous kid anymore.
 Isn’t it better to be a good girl with five stresses and four beauties with a comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physicality, and art?
 Parents were surprised to find that the spoiled child was no longer michievious.
 Later, Father Song became a media magnate, Mother Song became a full-time professor, and spoiled girl turned into a little princess.
 She also grew up and she became more and more beautiful. She graduated from a prestigious school and was called the most influential new comer in the circle.
 *+*+*
 Chu Jin is the tragic villain in the book. His parents both died when he was a child. But right now, the future villain is only seven years old, a poor autistic boy with torn clothes and scars on his legs.
 Song Qiaoxi took out candies from her pockets and raised her hands high, “Here are some sweets, shall we be good partners?”
 The top business magnate in internet is Chu Jin, who possess a body and appearance are comparable to those of supermodels, which makes countless netizens and celebrity girls yearn for.
 Not long after, the young tyrant suddenly got married. The Internet was in chaos. 
 Despite that, Chu Jin posted a marriage certificate with a caption: You are the light of my world @Song Qiaoxi.
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 [Funny, contrasting, relaxing, non-traditional entertainment. Readers who want to see something different in entertainment can click here to have a look ~] 
 As a company that was established only a few years ago, Kuaiguang Entertainment has gone from being on the verge of bankruptcy to becoming a leader in the entertainment industry. It has many top anchors, original singers, and movie kings and actresses. 
 The legendary artist in it: 
 If you don't want to accept a business order, don't accept it. 
 If you don't want to participate in a variety show, don't participate. 
 Social account? 
 Artists are in control, they love to break up and break up, and they love to get married. 
 It can be called a mudslide in the entertainment industry. 
 As their boss, Yang Ruoqian is naturally regarded as the king behind the scenes of domestic entertainment. 
 "Mr. Yang, can you share the secret of your success?" 
 Yang Ruoqian covered his forehead: 
 "Is there a possibility? I never thought they could become popular..." 
 "I just wanted to show off from the beginning."
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 It’s said that the prince of virtue had almighty martial arts. It’s said that the prince of virtue had the most handsome appearance in the world. It’s said that the prince of virtue was brilliant. But all was legend! A fire ruined his wonderful appearance and his legs. Even the talented bride under their marriage agreement were replaced furtively. Ye Liu-li was his bad-luck substitutive princess. She went a long way to graduate from Medical University and had her internship with pain and joy. Who knew that in order to save a suicide patient, she fell off the building and crossed time into a “chessman” of prime minister. She had also been married to the disabled prince replacing her elder sister. On the wedding night, when most other couples were having their romantic night, she was thrilled. It didn’t matter. Revenge never came too late. She would never let go of any of them who entrapped her or harmed her.
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 I really just want to lose money! T_T
 Best boss ever, prodigy of the business world, genius creator, visionary of the century.
 These are the descriptions used for Pei Qian, President of Tengda Corporation.
 Ever since his rebirth, Pei Qian finds himself in possession of a system that rewards him if he manages to lose money.
 Instantly, a brilliant idea comes to mind — making crappy games!
 “If the game flops, all my investment cost will be lost!”
 “How difficult can it be to lose money?”
 Indeed… how difficult can it be?
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 Lu Zhiwei, a marginalized little transparent. 
 Father doesn’t love his mother or his mother, but he lives alone until now. 
 Her sense of existence was so weak that even if she was hit by someone, the other party might not have realized that she hit someone on her own. 
 Life is simply miserable and outrageous. 
 Until one day, her head slammed into a “male protagonist halo”, and her life changed drastically. 
 Along with it is something called the system. 
 The system requires her to be the protagonist immediately, do what the protagonist should do, and improve the world line. 
 Lu Zhiwei:? 
 Lu Zhiwei: Outrageous, I am a woman! 
 The system does not listen: No matter, if the task is not completed, I will call you. 
 Lu Zhiwei, who is afraid of pain: Good brother, no problem brother. 
 But when the task was done, they found something was wrong. 
 The hostess she– 
 Root, original, no, press, drama, emotion, go! 
 system:? 
 Lu Zhiwei has a very good mentality, and he comforts the system: From the perspective of the opening point, I can be the male lead. What’s wrong with the rebellious female lead? 
 System: I can’t fucking look away… 
 This kind of heroine with full dodge points is too outrageous! ! 
 Finally, the rebellious and outrageous heroine finally walked back to the plot. 
 ——She and the “male lead” fell in love.
 ○ Lu Zhiwei x Sang Wanci, 1v1 
 ○ Bib: @咕咕 Is it hot to faint today? 
 ○ Read the text easily, go and stay at will, without telling 
 ○ Logic serves the plot/no prototype/three views of characters is not equal to the author’s three views
 Content label: Urban romance A special liking A match made in heaven Entertainment circle 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Lu Zhiwei, Sang Wanci Supporting role: Others: 
 Brief introduction: Stop, this heroine is super. 
 Purpose: One day loneliness will be filled with splendid spring
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 Li Shuoxing, the god author of male frequency, got an extra love nurturing app out of thin air in his phone.
 The rules of the game required him to interact with the virtual character “Su Mingqian” to increase his love value and unlock more functions.
 Li Shuoxing soon experienced the true reality of Krypton Gold players.
 Stage one: “tr*sh game, don’t try to cheat Krypton.”
 Stage two: “I can’t be fooled and suffer a loss to buy a dollar gift bag.”
 Stage three: “One more Krypton and I’ll stop.”
 Stage four: “Don’t stop me, for my cub, I’m willing to Krypton the whole world!”
 ……
 Stage N: “For every additional 10000 votes, I’ll add 10000 words; monthly tickets can be lost, the King of Fire must be won!”
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 In order to find the missing General Zhou, Su Moxiu pretended to be a bandit and sneaked into the enemy’s back, only to be taken by a slurred little white face. 
 People are still not satisfied with the food and drink, so they have to be his wife.
 Is his General Su who is so easily confused by beauty?
 he is!
 Su Moxiu’s men hurriedly dragged their young general: You must be sober, young general, he is not as beautiful as you!
 ··
 Yan Jing took Su Moxiu to the small world to do a task on his honeymoon by the way, but…
 Su Moxiu’s memory loss? Still want to rob him?
 No money, but someone!
 Facing the “robbers”, Yan Jing remained in danger: “I am penniless, why don’t you rob me?”
 ******* 
 Above is the copy of the first story. 
 Yan Jing attacked, Su Mo Xiu accepted, and the two wore them together and petted each other. 
 Because the author simply wants to write a variety of stories, so each story can be read separately. The stories that should be written are: 
 [General took the initiative to be robbed] (ongoing) 
 The general met the little general who came to rob…Come on! Come on! You don’t want to rob? no way! 
 [Study Domineering Reports Everyday] 
 What should I do if my daughter-in-law is a school boss? Hehe, complaint, complaint, complaint! 
 [President forcibly seizes and arrogantly] 
 The president is not a human being, so he used money to force small employees to be his lover! 
 [Name guide touch porcelain flow] 
 A certain director: You must come to me because you want to make me unspoken rules! I agreed! 
 [Patriarch Lai and disciple grandson] 
 A certain Jian Xiu saved a wounded young man, but he didn’t want this person to be… 
 [Teddy is fearless] 
 Interstellar orc world, because the prototype is Teddy, is discriminated against by others? You don’t know anything about Teddy’s power! 
 [Uncle doesn’t want to fight] 
 Don’t want to work hard, brother, you can support me! 
 [The prince gives up treatment] 
 Something big happened, and the five princes who have been conscientiously fighting for the throne are crazy! He even went to be a book boy for Master Su!
 Content tags: face-slap-sweet text quick-wearing refreshing text 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Yan Jingze, Su Moxiu Supporting role: Others: 
 One-sentence introduction: Changing the world for honeymoon 
 Purpose: People must stick to themselves and don’t give up easily
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 This is a story of a runaway bride who reincarnated, only to find that he couldn’t endure living with his fiancé and ran away from marriage again. A noisy, troublesome, clamorous love story.
 This story is also known as “Runaway elf” “How to escape a marriage successfully” “How to escape a failed marriage” “My husband is crazy, can I escape” “Try running away from marriage again” (Don’t believe it)
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 This is the story of a smart and beautiful young lady Yuan, who step by step conquered Chang’an’s number one golden bachelor, and make him to go from “totally ignore” to “punching his own face every day”.
 Yuan Ci Xian dreamed that she was given death by the old emperor many years later and became a bridge stone.
 Waking up and remembering the fear of being under the sole of feet of others, she was determined to find a backer.
 After being pointed out by a certain advisor to “cater to other people’s preference”, Yuan Ci Xian picked up the brush and wrote a love poem for the future Imperial Teacher to show her infatuation.
 When Lu Shiqing saw the poem, he vomited three liters of blood, and angrily rushed into the boudoir of Yuan Mansion.
 He taught her to cater to other people’s preference, but she actually thought he like poetry?
 Obviously what he like is…!
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 In a world where human and monsters relied on mystical fruits and their inner power to fight for dominance, a lost soul was thrown, given the powers from all the other worlds he’s known. But there was a catch; he had no control over what power he would get! With knowledge beyond that of most, he sails his path to the top of the one piece world!
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 Transmigration is the total rage of novels nowadays, and if the main character isn’t careful, they get swept up into the bandwagon, so this is a story from another continent. Magic? —— of course the main character won’t know how to use it, but what about knowing how to use electricity? Dou Qi? —— the main character still doesn’t know, but is inner power more strong? Beautiful women? —— of course the main character has them, or else there wouldn’t be anything worth reading in this novel. How many? —— that question’s quite good, if I told you everything, what would you read for? An honest warning to the female readers and your tastes, it is a harem novel, don’t read it if you’re not interested. A stern warning to male readers and your tastes, um, it’s like a breath of fresh air.
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 Tang Lihua spent her life drifting, and experienced all kinds of life. With her own effort she stepped up to the top of the business world, step by step. And was honored with the name “Old Buddha” in her old age.
 She donated her billions of her fortune after her death. Opening her eyes again she was bound by the system, as long as she accumulated the points, it would help her to go back in time and make up for her previous regrets. 
 Since then Tang Lihua threads through various small worlds, becoming the grandmother of one of the cannon fodder supporting characters.
 And whoever has heard of Tang Lihua’s name knows that this Old Buddha was the most protective lady.
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 Upon returning to China, Lu Dingning became the substitute for the brother who is still missing. 
 Disguised as a man, Lu Yining picks up a bunch of girls with her gentleman index all on max and her prince charming smile leveled up! Women are constantly surrounding her and men are getting mercilessly bent in her presence. 
 Life motto: As long as the hoe is dancing well, there’s not a single boyfriend she can’t steal! 
 Zong Jize, king of the city, treats her as his brother but ends up pushing her onto the bed. 
 Lu Yining says furiously, “Master Zong, I treated you as my brother but instead you sick bastard just wanted to sleep with me!”
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