[This article will be published on December 15, Chapter 27]
The four-year-old Crown Prince Fang Tan woke up and found that the palace was still a familiar palace, but he had become a tyrant who ruled exclusively and was feared by everyone.
There is no mother, emperor or father here, only a marshal who looks exactly like his father, but is cold and distant.
Fang Tan couldn't hold it back and rushed up to hug him while he was reporting his work and called him daddy.
That afternoon, Fang Tan was packed and sent to a nursing home on the grounds of insanity.
He was extremely sad and sadly asked the doctor to check his body. The doctor sister was very nice, she smiled at him tenderly and tenderly, and gave him milk to drink.
But after seeing her sister's face clearly, Fang Tan was frightened and fell to the ground as soon as she reached it and even before she could hold her warm breasts in her hands:
How could his stable, mature, calm, self-confident mother who would get beaten whenever she raised her eyebrows become like this? ? ! ! (>д<)
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As an alpha with a disabled body, Lin Nuo has a skinny and weak appearance that can easily fall over if the wind blows. As a result, her personality became the same as her appearance, gentle, gentle and approachable.
Until one day, Lin Nuo's artificially transplanted heart was about to break.
She found a way to enter the Imperial Royal Sanatorium and came into contact with the most noble patient there.
Before she could take any action, the patient Jingui called her mother with tears in her eyes.
Lin Nuo: (●.●)
My parents' marriage is tied by a thin thread, and I hold the red thread in my hand~
[White cut black female alpha X a to o grand marshal]
Platoon:
1. Female a, male o, male child.
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Pre-receipt: "I'm dying for you every day [Infinite]"
Two hundred years after the dungeon came to the world, one of the four major dungeon bosses, "Wanghun", mysteriously disappeared.
In the next forty years, the activities of various small dungeons intensified, and the human rescue team was overwhelmed and gradually declined in the confrontation with the dungeons.
In the year 241 of the New Calendar, Shen An, who had been sleeping on the ground, was awakened by the Guapi System and became the world's second savior who hoped to destroy the copy.
Looking at Guapi's eager little eyes, Shen, the frightened human being, the real copy boss, AKA Delusion Soul An, fell into deep thought.
She is a villain... Are these humans choosing a savior without any background? !
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After sleeping for forty years, the newly unearthed savior Shen An has no skills and a rusty brain. He only has a frozen destruction card that can blow up the entire dungeon after clearing it.
And of course he, who is at the center of the explosion, will be destroyed by the energy fluctuations.
Shen An: ... Don't you think this card is somewhat vicious?
Guapi: Don't be afraid, you have the ability to resurrect yourself. You can be resurrected indefinitely after death!
Shen An:......
Damn it, it's even more vicious.
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In order to survive before clearing the dungeon, Shen An dragged his zombie body with blue arms and legs to find the boss of Infinite Flow to hug him.
On the first day of hugging my thigh, the boss looked disgusted: He is an ugly loser who only eats and drinks.
After hugging my thigh for a month, the boss was cold and callous: How come you are still alive?
After holding her thigh for a year, the boss, the fallen angel, turned black and desperately pulled her out from the hands of death. His eyes were red and his voice was choked with sobs: "Please, don't leave me, okay..."
Pre-release: main plot, emotional line gb
Intention: Self-reliance, self-confidence and self-reliance
Reader comments
——"I'll trade my most precious collection and give the brush back to me, okay?"
——"Sorry, I don't have a paintbrush, but you must be a little sick. Remember to make an appointment in advance."
You deserve it, She Xitang~
Huo Ming, such an obedient and well-behaved dog who almost always responds to every request. If you don't want it, and now that you have lost it, you regret it... Isn't that mean?
——"I'll trade my most precious collection and give the brush back to me, okay?" ——"Sorry, I don't have a paintbrush, but you must be a little sick. Remember to make an appointment in advance." You deserve it, She Xitang~ Huo Ming, such an obedient and well-behaved dog who almost always responds to every request. If you don't want it, and now that you have lost it, you regret it... Isn't that mean?