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My Ex-Husband Abused Me and I Earned a Lot of Points
"Shen Qingyi, don't pretend to be dead for me, this family doesn't support idlers!" The back of my head hit the bedside table. Before I could recover from the severe dizziness, I was slapped on the face. Snap! I was slapped so hard that I fell sideways, and my knees hit the edge of the bed. The pain made me gasp. There was a taste of rust in my mouth. I licked it subconsciously and tasted a fishy-sweet taste on the tip of my tongue. "Didn't you hear me talking to you? Are you deaf?" Gu Mingx
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The Top Performers Are Bad, and the System Turns into a Villain.
The voice was cold, without any emotion, like a frozen Siri: "Host Gu Jingchuan, welcome to the whitewashing system that thousands of people hate. Your current dislike index across the entire network: 98%. Merit coins: 10,000. The reward has been received - the response speed is increased by 50%." The next second, I felt a burst of electricity rushing from the top of my head to the soles of my feet, as if someone had injected an injection of espresso into my blood vessels. The surrounding scene
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My Daughter Is Reborn, All My Enemies Are Transformed into My Family
The incandescent light overhead made my eyes hurt. I stared at the cracks in the ceiling, and my mind felt like an entire library had been crammed into it. Two lifetimes of memories were squeezed together, making my temples twitch. One second ago, I was still in the explosion. Fire shot up from the rear of the car, and the door was locked. I couldn't push it open. Glass shards cut my face, and blood covered my sight. I saw someone standing on the roof of the building looking at me in the dista
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I Swiped My Credit Card to Get Through My Ex-Girlfriend's Wedding
The phone vibrated, and I looked down to see Lin Xue's WeChat profile picture light up. "Welcome to have a wedding drink at Kairui Hotel at noon on Saturday." Below is a red electronic invitation, with the gilded word '' particularly eye-catching, and the word Zhao Zihao written in the groom's column. My fingers were a little stiff and I stared at the screen for ten seconds.
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