My Ex Buried Me in a Grave, So I Put My Ex on Blast Online

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[Male rivals competing for the heroine; the male lead steals the love interest and even steals his younger brother’s wife.]

[The second male lead sees the error of his ways and pursues his wife relentlessly.]

[Lin Yiyi, the ultimate trash-talker: if you don’t like it, fight me.]

[Real and fake heiresses]

Face-slapping green tea schemers, trash-talking scumbags.

Life has a thousand possibilities, but Lin Er only chooses one: if you don’t like it, fight me.

[My Yingyue is walking the red carpet, with President Pei by her side.]

[That doesn’t look like a red carpet?]

[It’s a business party.]

The internet was full of comparisons, pitting the pristine Yingyue against the skinny monkey Lin Yiyi.

Lin Yiyi had no idea. She was watching Pei Guoguo get an IV.

Just as she’d expected, Pei Guoguo was allergic to strawberries.

“Mommy! I’m sorry.”

“Mommy! Guoguo wants to hear a nursery rhyme.”

Lin Yiyi’s face darkened. “Kid, you’re asking too much! I’m banned from karaoke, you know?

Other people sing for money. When I sing, it costs lives.

We’re all friends here. Don’t make unreasonable demands.”

Pei Guoguo slowly closed their eyes, then slowly nodded. “Guoguo understands.”

They looked so wronged and pitiful.

Lin Yiyi’s temper flared. “Bring me riches! Bring me money, come on!

Handsome men, all of you get in my pocket! Six-foot-two, eight-pack abs, double-door refrigerator build.

Gentle but haughty, calls me big sister, and makes it rain money. Bring riches, bring money, money, money!”

#This song is stuck in my head! What’s it called?#

The post included a photo and audio clip of Lin Yiyi holding Pei Guoguo’s hand and belting out the song, while Pei Guoguo looked terrified.

[That monkey in Chanel can actually sing?]

[Other people sing for money. She sings for lives.]