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Books by 迷糊怪咖
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After He Beat Me, He Regretted It 虐打我后，他后悔了
My husband is a rising star in Shanghai. At a masquerade ball held by our social circle, his friends gathered around a woman and called her "sister-in-law." When I tried to approach them and ask what was going on, they mistook me for a scheming woman trying to climb the social ladder. To teach me a lesson, they beat me like a punching bag. Amniotic fluid mixed with blood ran down my legs, a horrifying sight. My husband watched from not far away. Behind our masks, he couldn't see my pain, and I c
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I Bound a System That Makes My Boasts Come True, and My Life Has Been on Easy Mode Ever Since 我绑定了吹牛成真系统，从此人生开挂
I bound myself to the Bragging Comes True System. Whenever someone brags in front of me, what they brag about comes true for me. At our class reunion, the class monitor said, “I make five million a year.” The next second, I got a message from my company saying I’d been promoted and given a raise. A fake friend said, “My family never has to worry about money. To me, it’s just a number.” Then I got a message from my parents saying our house was being demolished and we’d receive compensation. My ch
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After the Tragic-Novel Heroine Sees the Comments 虐文女主看见弹幕后
I am the delicate, innocent heroine in a groveling-romance novel. Just as I was passionately in love with the male lead, a barrage of comments suddenly appeared before my eyes. [Heroine, turn around and look at the second male lead. He's about to fall apart.] [The male lead in angsty romance novels only likes dead women. He won't love the heroine until she dies.] [Run, heroine! You'll suffer terribly if you stay with the male lead.] I snapped back to my senses at once. Being love-struck is one t
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My Mother-in-Law Was Bleeding Out After a Car Crash, but My Wife Was Busy Racing with Her Brother 岳母车祸大出血，妻子却忙着陪她哥哥玩赛车
After the car accident, I no longer begged my wife’s brother, who also had panda blood, for help. Instead, I urgently contacted a radio station for a live broadcast, looking for kindhearted people to help. In my previous life, I begged my wife to bring her brother to the hospital to donate blood. But after he finished donating, he disappeared that very night. He left a final letter accusing us of treating him like a walking blood bank. Later, the police found his shoes by the sea. When my wife f
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