Tomato's most enjoyable male protagonist is divorced! The heroine didn't talk nonsense. The news of her divorce was trending for three days! The chapter begins with abuse of the female protagonist. The male protagonist does not touch the female protagonist for a year after getting married, and then turns off his phone to watch a green tea show. The female protagonist has a car accident, and immediately announces the divorce and disappears from the world. The male protagonist has a broken heart and chases his wife to the crematorium ~~~
Forced to imprison love, chase his wife in the crematorium, madly criticize and become a madman, crazy for love. She lost her memory, and he transformed into her favorite star, just to find the only light. Xunmi spent two years building a hotel kingdom for her, buying a real estate for her and naming it Haogong Weiyi, only for her. His eyes recognized the wrong person, but his heart still throbbed for her after the transformation, and he was deeply involved in sadomasochistic love. I discovered her paintings, disguised myself from then on, and never let go. The author said, if there is a true connection and mutual support in the world, I will give up all the entanglements in everything, and fly together with fame and wealth. I will watch the red sun in the morning, enjoy the colorful sunset in the evening, watch the white snow flying in the winter, and listen to the chirping of birds and insects in the summer. Because with the person you love by your side, everything will be a good time and beautiful scenery. The female protagonist said, if one day I am no longer by your side, you have to take care of yourself. Only when you are well and have the ability can you find me. If you are still willing at that time, the male protagonist said, this life must be yours. I will use the rest of my life to do my best to search every corner of the world. From the blue sky to the underworld, I will definitely find you and take you home. ! ! !
After traveling through time and becoming the queen of Huang Chao, Shen Shu holds the script and knows his cruel ending. She tried to find a glimmer of humanity in the cracks of history for this man who was destined to be infamy for eternity. Is it redemption, conspiracy, or falling together into death in a bloody romance? In the palm of the tyrant, compose a song of desperate love in the flames of war.
When you feel the pain of losing a loved one, you only eat to survive. A few mouthfuls of food a day is good. When you lose weight, drink water when you are hungry. When you lose weight, you will say that you have bought a slimming shower gel. There is a way to lose weight. There is a way to say that you have the ability to resurrect and save other family members, but you can't save your mother. Real loss will make you unable to eat. When people are in extreme pain, they will start to care about themselves. They don't want to live and have to survive. However, it is better to do less things that are not good for your body.
From the perspective of the villain Xiao Qihao in "Butterfly Shadow Returns to Dust", write a book promotion copy that directly touches people's hearts. Title: The ceiling of sadomasochism in the Republic of China "Butterfly Shadow Returns to Dust"|"I ruined your life, but I tried to use the rest of my life to atone for my sins" - the belated confession of a villain My name is Xiao Qihao. The illegitimate son of the Zhang family and the half-brother of Zhang Zhiming. In this life, the person I am most jealous of is my brother. He has an orthodox status, a substantial family fortune, and that woman - Lin Die'er. The first time I met her was in the courtyard of Zhang Mansion. She stood among the flowers, turning her head to talk and laugh with the maid, her features and eyes were full of clarity that had never been seen in the world. At that moment, something in my heart grew completely crazy - why? Why can Zhang Zhiming own her openly? Why can I only hide in the dark, like an ant that cannot see the light? I told myself: Since she doesn't love Zhang Zhiming, why can't she be replaced by me? Once this idea takes root, it can never be uprooted. Later, she became my prisoner. I trapped her in another courtyard and tortured her day and night. I pinched her chin, forced her to raise her head to look at me, and said to her: "From now on, you are mine." I tried my best to be kind to her, made the courtyard exquisite and warm, collected her favorite snacks and treasures, and learned to be gentle and accommodating. But she never looked at me. There was no warmth in her eyes, like a pool of stagnant water. I knew in my heart that she was just waiting for my brother to save her. But it doesn't matter - as long as she's by my side, that's enough. She gave birth to a son for me. I was ecstatic, thinking that this was my flesh and blood. Holding that little baby in my arms, I felt for the first time that I had won against Zhang Zhiming. I announced to the public that the child was born to my concubine Ping'er, completely erasing the connection between Die'er and the child. I thought this would keep her by my side forever. But I don't know—the baby isn't mine. She gritted her teeth and survived, letting me raise children for her and the one she truly loved for a lifetime. Later, she was secretly sold to a brothel by my mother, and there was no news from her. I searched everywhere like crazy, walking through the streets and alleys, but I couldn't find her again. During those days, I was exposed to heavy smoke and felt in a haze all day long. When I fell asleep at night, my arms were empty. I suddenly remembered those nights when she curled up on my chest, frowning, and muttered a name vaguely in her dream: "Zhiming..." It turned out that the person she called in my arms was always another man. It turns out that from beginning to end, I was just an outsider. Many years later, I quit smoking and made Ping'er my main wife. I held the child named Yi An in the palm of my hand and taught him how to read and write, and to remember the righteousness of our family and country. I poured all my guilt, debt and obsession into him. I believe till my death that he is my biological flesh and blood. Until news came from his confidants: Die'er was dead. While performing a mission, he blocked a fatal shot for someone else. The book in my hand suddenly slipped and I froze in place. After searching for several years, waiting for several years, and obsessing for several years, what we waited for was the news of her death. I returned to the study and closed the door for three days without eating or drinking. In her hand, she was holding the golden butterfly hairpin that she had left in another courtyard - it was custom-made for her by my brother. She took it away, originally thinking that if she saw an injured Zhiming on the road, she would use this most valuable possession to save him. Who knows, I will never be able to come back to him again. I think of that night, when she said to me who was out of control with tears on her face: I am just your trophy. At that moment, I finally understood. I kept saying I loved her, but I used the most despicable means to destroy her. I regard her as a trophy and a tool for revenge against Zhang Zhiming. But do I really not love her? "Die'er, I love you. Because you are you, not a trophy." It was a pity that she would never hear these words again. I devoted all my guilt and longing for her to the front line of the Anti-Japanese War. Boxes of medicine, carts of food, and pieces of cotton-padded clothes. I'm not trying to be a hero. I just want to use this method to repay what I owe to her, what I owe to Zhang Zhiming, and what I owe to that child. Even if it's never clear. In this life, I thought I was a predator. In the end, I realized that I was the one with nothing. She never belonged to me, the child never belonged to me, and even the time I thought I had was a self-deception. I am Xiao Qihao. The villain who used despicable means to imprison her, but finally spent the rest of his life repenting. This is my story. The wind and moon in the world cannot wait for us to stay together forever, and the shadow of the butterfly returns to the dust, and there is no return date to wait for. After finishing the book, it's hard to calm down.
A true diary of youth in the 1990s. An unforgettable first love was missed due to the heroine's shyness, lack of bravery, and the constraints of her native family. It was sweet at first and then cruel, and she couldn't love it. We fell in love at the wrong time when each other was going to school, and we loved each other at the right time. It was difficult to express our love in our hearts. We were unable to communicate in the era without mobile phones, and later lost contact, which was hard to reconcile.
🔥🔥Highly recommended🔥🔥 Darkness flooded me like a tide. I knelt beside the bed, gripping the sheets with both hands, and my knuckles turned white. Tears burst out of the dam and ran freely across the face, wetting everything in front of him. [Seeking attention]
After losing the love of his past life and this life, his head turned gray overnight. "In this life, I obviously met her first, and we fell in love first, but why did I lose her." Bai Jingxuan hated himself, and he beat his head to vent his anger. Thinking of the scenes of love between the two of them in the past life and the present, the longing and pain of the two lives intertwined together and formed a river. He was so grief-stricken that he couldn't breathe. He couldn't suppress the grief that spewed out and burst into tears. His painful sobs floated in the yard. The originally brilliant young master Bai couldn't bear the blow of losing his beloved, and his head turned gray overnight. He stepped on the snow in the yard and walked towards the door of the mansion. His clothes were fluttering, his silver hair was flying, and the white snow was flying. He seemed to be integrated with the ice and snow, inseparable from each other. After he left the mansion, he headed directly towards Prince Annan's Palace. Annan followed silently not far away.
The author specializes in screenwriting. Amway is a top-notch sadistic novel that is full of atmosphere! It does not rely on sudden death to shock you, but uses the rules of the entire world to extinguish all your hopes bit by bit. The reading experience is like looking at a beautiful moth, knowing that there is fire in front of it, but having to pounce on it because of instinct and commitment. Everyone in the protagonist group is struggling, but the end of the struggle may be a deeper abyss. Being 'suspicious and sinister' is not a cool thing here, it is a necessity for survival and an accelerator of tragedy. Beneath the shell of adventure is a bone-chilling chill. I was really surprised that a new author could write this feeling of powerlessness and fate so thoroughly. It's niche, slow-paced, but once you get in, you can't get out. It's suitable for readers who like to be shocked by the "depressive aesthetics".