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The Scumbag Has Morning Sickness and Is Cornered by the Top Female A
Late night, twilight mountaintop manor. The private marking ceremony costing hundreds of millions has just concluded, and the luxurious atmosphere of top-quality champagne and roses is still floating in the air. On the long crystal dining table, candlelight flickered, reflecting the brightness of the messy room. The guests had already dispersed, leaving only the lingering warmth of the protagonist of this feast. In the master bedroom, the huge floor-to-ceiling window overlooks thousands of light
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Madam, She Amazes the World with Her Vest
In June in Beijing, there are heavy rains. Heavy raindrops hit the asphalt road, splashing white mist. A pale lightning tore through the night, and the thunder that followed seemed to shatter the entire city. In front of the European-style iron door with intricate carvings in the Su family villa, a slender figure stood alone in the wind and rain, like a lifeless sculpture. The rain had already soaked Su Wan's entire body, and her cheap white T-shirt clung tightly to her body, outlining her
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I Overthrew the Capital with My Combined Skills of Medicine and Poison
The biting chill was the first thing she felt after regaining consciousness. What followed was boundless darkness and suffocating oppression. The nostrils were filled with the rotten smell of inferior pine wood mixed with blood. Every breath was like swallowing poison mixed with gravel, burning the dry throat. Liu Rushuang's fingertips groped around her side and touched the rough and uneven inner wall of the wooden board. Coffin. She was actually in the coffin. There was a dry and te
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After the Flash Marriage, the Paranoid Boss Fell into Trouble
The heavy rain hit the thin iron roof of the rental house on the outskirts of the city, making a deafening drumbeat. A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, instantly illuminating the thin figure huddled in the corner. Chu Fangyin was soaked all over, and his black combat uniform clung tightly to his body, outlining tight and explosive lines. The rain slid down her pale cheeks, and she couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears. She squatted on the ground, like a lone wolf forced into a despe
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After a Woman Disguised Herself as a Man to Get Married, the Sickly Head of the Family Asked Him Every Night
Three o'clock in the morning, dead silence. Ling Su's consciousness was awakened by a rough tug. The cold iron ring clicked tightly around her wrist, and the other end was connected to the heavy bedpost. "Miss, I'm sorry." Two expressionless servants held her down and skillfully put her into a dazzling scarlet wedding dress. The complicated patterns were designed for men. The robe was wide, but the fabric rubbed stiffly against her skin. "Let me go!" Ling Su's voice was hoarse, but there was no
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My Chaebol Ex-Husband's Whole Family Begged Me to Get Back Together.
At one o'clock in the morning, Haicheng's No. 1 Private Obstetrics and Gynecology Hospital. The cold wind poured in from the end of the corridor, blowing Ling Xi's thin clothes tightly against her body, outlining her excessively thin outline. She sat alone on the cold metal bench, clutching the thin checklist tightly with her fingertips. The edges of the paper were almost soaked with the cold sweat of her palms. "Five weeks pregnant, HCG 1800, progesterone low." The black and white words
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The Dog Emperor Begs for Reconciliation on His Knees
When the gold hairpin falls to the ground, it is the heart that is broken, not the life. In the spring of the thirty-sixth year of Emperor Yong's reign, the ancestor worship ceremony was in the middle, incense smoke filled the Ancestral Temple, and hundreds of officials stood in awe. The emperor Xiao Xuance personally officiated the ceremony, wearing a black dragon-patterned dress, with a back as tall as a pine tree, but suddenly turned around amid a shrill cry—— "Your Majesty! I... The ba
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The Ancient Martial Arts Female Murderer Is Transformed into a Pitiful Little Girl
My back is so cold. It's like sticking to the surface of a glacier in the coldest winter, with a chill running down the spine and into the brain. There was a strange smell lingering at the tip of my nose, like low-quality powder mixed with some kind of chemical preservative, plus a bit of the sweetness of rotting lilies. Liu Jinghong did not open his eyes. The breathing rate must be controlled within four times per minute. This is the instinct gained from lying in wait in the snow for th
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I Was Cornered by the God of War Prince
In the main hall of the Marquis of Ding'an's Mansion, the high red lacquered door is wide open and filled with guests. The red carpet was spread from outside the door to the main seat, with golden nanmu tables on both sides, and fruits and fragrant tea. It was clearly a grand banquet. But at the end of the red carpet, the woman standing seemed to be nailed to a pillar of shame. Shen Jingyu was still wearing her Xia Pei, the phoenix crown, her hair was slightly messy, and the pearls were ha
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I Relied on Poison to Become a Demon King
It felt as if a red-hot steel needle had penetrated every inch of the bones, or as if it had been thrown into a boiler with burning oil. The meridians were tearing apart inch by inch, and the internal organs were burning. In the chaos, whispers penetrated the ears intermittently. "... Red Scale Powder is an ancient poison. There is no cure. The spiritual roots have been damaged and will wither completely within three days..." "The sect master has ordered that Elder Mo will personally take
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The Boss's Chief Secretary Is Sassy and Sweet
The piercing siren cut through the almost frozen silence in the main hall of the Central Administration Center. All eyes turned to the figure at the security checkpoint shrouded in a red beam of light. Wen Tan stood there with a calm expression, as if the sharp buzzing had nothing to do with her. She was wearing the most standard administrative system suit. The well-fitting tailoring outlined her slender but upright figure, and her gentle eyebrows made her look like a harmless intern. "I
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Flash Marriage Agreement: Young Master Gu Pinched His Waist and Doted on Him, and the Whole Family Knelt Down
Late at night, Jiangcheng First People's Hospital. The regular beeping sound of the ECG monitor was infinitely amplified in the silent corridor, like a heavy hammer hitting Shu Yunyang's heart. Her fingertips were cold, and she clutched the thin critical illness notice tightly, the edges of the paper getting wrinkled. "Brain stem glioma, the success rate of surgery is not high, and the cost is at least 800,000 yuan." The doctor's cold and formulaic words were still echoing in her ears. Eight hun
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After the Divorce, Mr. Li Begged Her to Show Mercy
In the hospital corridor at twelve o'clock in the night, the smell of disinfectant was cold and pungent, like countless fine needles piercing Su Wanying's lungs. She clutched the thin payment slip, her fingers turning white from exertion. The number on it - five hundred thousand, was like an insurmountable mountain, weighing her down. The door of the dialysis room not far away was closed, and inside was the only relative in her life, her mother who suffered from sudden acute renal failure. The d
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The Eldest Lady Kicked Out the Boss and Shocked the World
In the banquet hall on the top floor of the Marina Hotel, the crystal chandelier reflects thousands of rays of light, which is so bright that it is dazzling. Under the halo, a gilt banner with a red background and the eight characters "Marriage between Shen and Lu, a happy marriage for a hundred years" announced the grand opening of a wedding of the century. There are a lot of guests, well-dressed and handsome, and the media's guns and cannons have already been aimed at the end of the red carpet
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The Hospital Is Collecting Debts, but I Won't Serve You Anymore!
At twelve o'clock in the evening, the corridor of the tertiary hospital in the city center was as cold as an ice cellar. The pale light stretched Su Wanqing's lonely figure. The air was filled with the smell of disinfectant and despair, which penetrated into her nasal cavity and made her vomit. She was holding a piece of paper tightly in her hand. The critical illness notice that had just been printed out and still had the residual heat of the printer was like a red-hot iron, burning her fin
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The Little Cook Stocked up on Supplies and Took the Whole Family with Them
Autumnal equinox, five o'clock in the morning has not yet finished. The frost is like needles, pricking people's exposed skin. Shen Zhihe squatted beside his vegetable garden. As soon as he pinched a handful of green vegetables with his fingertips, his brows suddenly knitted together. There were strange purple spots on the edges of the leaves, as if they had been burned by fire and soaked in poisonous water. She turned the vegetable leaves over and saw a layer of fine water droplets floa
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