Angst, Really Angsty, Extremely Angsty, with a Bad Ending. Short, Please.

1 我 I Spent Ten Yuan on a Second-Hand Platform to Buy a Fiancé Singing Evening Among the Pines12k WordsCompleted 20kReads9.4Score145Shelves

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The plot is compact, the laughter is dense, and it is addictive.

12 以 I Offer My Devotion to the Passing Years Er QiaoModern Romance324k WordsCompleted 83.1kReads9.4Score7.2kShelves

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A book written by n. The depth of love turns into hatred. Three lives stand between two people. They torture and pull each other. Six years of time are beautiful but only one year. I feel sorry for you.

13 报 The Best Way to Take Revenge on an Evil Neighbor Is to Chase His Wife Singing Evening Among the PinesHistorical6k WordsCompleted 34Reads8.6Score—Shelves

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The plot is compact, the laughs are dense, and it's super fun to watch.

20 她 She Stopped Comforting Him Autumn ChillModern Romance308k WordsCompleted 89.2kReads9.6Score15.6kShelves

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The ending is so beautiful. I didn't expect it to be so beautiful after reading it three times. It's more amazing every time. The author writes so well. If you like sadistic stories, you can read this book. I highly recommend it.

24 顾 Mr. Gu, Please Stop Torturing Me. Your Wife Is Dying Watching the StarsModern Romance615k WordsCompleted 11.5kReads8.5Score976Shelves

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It should be more consistent

25 厉 President Li, Your Wife Doesn’t Deserve to Die The Music Never CeasesModern Romance3.4M WordsCompleted 15.4kReads8.7Score2.4kShelves

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So sad, especially the first one [cry][cry][cry][cry][cry][cry]

26 蚀 A Love That Cuts to the Bone Qi Lao YouModern Romance753k WordsCompleted 168.3kReads9.2Score15.1kShelves

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Abuse, abuse, abuse, heart-wrenching torture, the author has earned a lot of readers' cat tears [face covering]

31 陆 Mr. Lu, Your Wife Doesn't Deserve to Die! Ye QianqianModern Romance2.2M WordsCompleted 11.5kReads8.8Score999Shelves

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That lady is not guilty enough to die. There are too many. I don't know which one I watched before. Anyway, it feels quite sad. This one is finally willing to admit defeat. The words are indeed quite short and quite sad.

39 我 I Pray to God to Protect Her YinyingxiModern Romance210k WordsCompleted 27Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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It's freshly finished, you can check it out

40 蕊 Rui Shangxue: Emperor Suojiao The Penguin Who Codes Every DayAncient Romance320k WordsCompleted 9.3kReads8.1Score381Shelves

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Abuse story, first abuses the female protagonist and then the male protagonist, the male protagonist chases his wife to the crematorium, the female protagonist does not look back or forgive, the second male protagonist takes the upper hand

41 被 After Being Ripped Out of My Heart and Bled by My Master, I Became a Demon on the Spot. Sitting on the Wall Watching the GirlAncient Romance1.1M WordsCompleted 336Reads9.3Score—Shelves

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I didn't know that I had become a lonely soul, floating in nothingness. As soon as I "heard" what he said, others felt that something was wrong. Mu Xuanfeng was the first to stand up and looked at Chu Ziyu with red eyes. He said in a low voice: "Elder brother, isn't it enough that you have harmed Xiao Wu? Are you going to let Xiao Liu end up with her?" Chu Ziyu held her head and said painfully: "But now besides her spiritual roots, what else does he have? Tell me, what else did she leave in this world?" Mu Xuanfeng was speechless for a moment. Yun Shu looked at the people in front of her and shed a few tears, "If her spiritual roots can allow her to come back alive, then I am willing." After saying that, she closed her eyes. Suddenly, Chu Ziyu seemed to have remembered something, and said to them: "You go back to the Immortal Sect first, and I will come back when I go." After saying that, he turned into a ball of light and disappeared. I "followed" him to the remote courtyard. It had only been unoccupied for a few days and it was already covered with dust. In this simple house, he lifted up the only bedding on the bed, which was stained with blood. At that moment, I saw the look in his eyes, as if his heart had been ripped out, and I couldn't help but shed tears. He seemed to finally understand the pain I suffered during that time. I was tortured to the point of being reduced to a human shape, and my body was so weak that I could only rely on the quilt for warmth. He couldn't imagine how I would want to recall the pain. He slapped himself hard, and then, as if he was afraid that my bedding would disappear like my body, he carefully wrapped it with spiritual power before daring to put the bedding into a mustard bag. Back at the sect, Master Su Chen had already set up a strange formation, with my soul-nurturing jade placed in the center of the formation. Then he covered the soul-nourishing jade with the quilt with only a hint of my breath in the world, and activated the formation with a deep expression. Chu Ziyu asked with some confusion: "Master, can Xiao Wu come back?" Su Chen had a cold face and said nothing, but involuntarily input the spiritual energy around him into the formation plate. I watched his realm decline at a speed visible to the naked eye. He was already halfway up the realm, but in the blink of an eye, he only had the foundation-building cultivation level. At this moment, everyone also saw the difference in the formation. Mu Xuanfeng shouted: "No, time rewind formation." As soon as he shouted, the color of the world changed. Not long after, I felt a wisp of black energy coming out of the soul-nourishing jade, going straight to Su Chen's eyebrows. Chu Ziyu shouted: "Master, be careful." But it was already too late. Su Chen's silver hair turned red, as if stained with blood, and a pair of horns sprouted from his head. The face that looked as compassionate as a Buddha became distorted. He twisted his neck and said to himself: "It turns out that I am Xuanting." Suddenly, he sneered and raised his head and laughed: "What am I doing? It turns out that everything I did was in vain." He looked at his disciples with a smile, but did not say a word. Instead, he walked tremblingly in front of the formation, holding the quilt and the soul-nurturing jade in his hands. Then, his body dissipated like countless stars. Boom! A violent roar came from the formation. In the Sansheng Hall, three Heavenly Lords were sitting on the stage. Su Chen stood in the audience. At this moment, he might be Su Chen or Xu Ting. The long-bearded silver-haired Heavenly Lord spoke: "All potential dharma is like a dream. Like lightning or dew, it should be viewed as such." The black-faced Heavenly Lord on the side looked at him: "Elder brother, you are a member of the Taoist sect, you should recite the mantra of rebirth." The silver-haired Heavenly Lord glanced at him: "What the Buddha said is not unreasonable, and I think it is appropriate." The black-faced Heavenly Lord shook his head: "Even if you meet the situation, you can't imitate the Buddha." The silver-haired Tianzun smiled: "Third Junior Brother, Buddha is the Tao, so why can't the Tao be the Buddha?" They chatted as if they hadn't seen him. After a long time, the silver-haired Heavenly Lord finally looked at him. Wen Sheng said: "Xuan Ting, you are the Demon Lord, why do you act like an inexperienced boy now?" Xuanting knelt down, holding the soul-nurturing jade in both hands, and said in a sob: "Great Heavenly Lord, please give me another chance." The silver-haired Heavenly Lord shook his head and looked to the side of the red-haired Heavenly Lord: "Junior brother, this is the tenth life." The red-haired Heavenly Lord nodded thoughtfully. He sighed softly: "Xuan Ting, Xuanting, the Buddha said that the eight sufferings in life are not getting what you want, greed, anger, and ignorance. After ten lives, you have not achieved anything, so why bother? With your talent, if you practice diligently, you will already be a saint. Live as long as heaven and earth. , Be admired by the world and see through the troubles of the world, isn't it good? But why are you willing to become a demon for a word of love? But what's the result? Even if I give you ten more lives, you won't get it." After hearing this, Xuanting kowtowed heavily: "Second Heavenly Lord, my disciple does not ask her to come back to me. I only ask her to live." The red-haired Second Heavenly Lord looked a little confused: "She is just a lonely soul in the world. Is it worth it for you to do this?" Xuanting's eyes were determined: "Great Heavenly Lord, my disciple is willing." The silver-haired Heavenly Lord raised his eyes slightly: "What price are you going to pay in this life?" The silver-haired Tianzun frowned slightly: "Even if she marries someone else? Even if she never knows that there is you in this world?" Xuanting kowtowed again: "Disciple is willing." The three Tianzun looked at each other and sighed at each other. One hundred years later, Chu Ziyu, the leader of Lingyun Sect, sat on a high position. The catastrophe a hundred years ago became a taboo in the entire world of immortality. In the past hundred years, the entire world of cultivating immortals has not been peaceful. First, the demon king was born and caused trouble to all living beings. In order to deal with the demon king, the Lingyun Sect killed and injured most of them. Fortunately, the third junior sister, Qingxue, took the lead and did not hesitate to use her body as bait, and finally suppressed the Demon King in the Demon Locking Tower. Then there were rumors that Demon Lord Xuanting was about to be born. Although they knew that the Demon Lord Xuanting was their master, they knew that once the Demon Lord was born, the catastrophe of the entire world of immortality would truly begin. The name of the Demon Lord is like a bolt from the blue. They knew that even if they took on the entire world of immortality, they might not be able to fight Xuanting. Chu Ziyu looked at his junior brothers and sisters and sighed. I said to them: "You guys guard Lingyun Sect, it's time for me to go find my destiny." I wanted to tell them not to take any more risks for me, but I was just a lonely soul, unable to do anything but watch all this happen, filled with helplessness and sadness. 1

42 假 A Fake Daughter Cannot Be Real Clouds and ShimmerAncient Romance12k WordsCompleted 1Reads8.4Score—Shelves

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Short and old-fashioned

43 这 This Scholar Comes from the Underworld You Zi YinEastern Fantasy2.0M WordsCompleted 85.9kReads9.4Score9.3kShelves

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Really nice.