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Two Treasures Together: Daddy, Mommy, She is so Annoying

Mo Qingyu

857K0

Rumor has it that the third young master of the Feng family, Feng Tianyan, was extremely powerful, decisive in killing, and regarded women as nothing. However, the first time they met, Feng Sanshao pushed her into the corner! Faced with the tenderness and sweetness, Xu Xinyuan was so scared that she ran away. A pair of cute babies behind her attacked from left and right, "Mommy, Daddy said you are so annoying that he can't live without you~" Xu Xinyuan said: What the hell? Others like to be fathers, but I, I like to be mothers?

I'm Here Waiting for You to Change Your Mind

Mo Qingyu

2K0

That year, I glanced at it accidentally and entered my heart. From then on, a girl named Wei Anran always lived in his heart.

Snowy Luoyang City

Snowy Luoyang City

General Fiction

Mo Qingyu

17K0

Fifteen years ago in midsummer, a wealthy businessman in Luoyang City was killed in his home. His family went to the government to complain, and the person who filed the case for investigation was Yuan Xin, the governor of Luoyang at the time. Various bottlenecks were encountered during the investigation of this case. First, although the police determined that the deceased was beaten to death, the murder weapon was never found. Second, all suspects at the time had alibis and could not be verified. Yuan Xin has been an official for ten years and has always served the people with integrity. He put a lot of effort into this case and the investigation lasted several months. It was not until late winter that the Shangguan sent by Chang'an found out that Yuan Xin was a thief and wanted to catch a thief. The evidence was complete. He immediately resigned from the official position and was escorted back to Beijing. He was executed in the early autumn of the next year, and his family was later sent to the frontier. Case closed.

Soul Kill

Soul Kill

Modern Romance

Mo Qingyu

158K0

Introduction: Starlight Continent is a continent full of magical colors. On this magical continent, blood flows into a river of sadness, and the screams of pain tear through the void. Only the strong are suitable for survival, and the weak disappear one after another in the flow of time. In this magical continent, there is fighting, destruction, and blood everywhere. He, a man who shocked the whole continent, came from the phantom snow, and the snowflakes melted into his eyes, and the snowflakes fell wantonly on his hair, on his shoulders, and on his lips. On this magical continent, human race, demon race, orc race, dragon race and other races are engaged in bloody fighting, so that there are screams and sorrows one after another. They possess supreme soul skills and extraordinary wisdom. Therefore, this is one soul battle after another. He lives on this Starlight Continent, and he only thinks about being able to come and go freely in the illusory snow, being able to dominate everything in the illusory snow, and being the only one for me. Therefore, this is a battle of soul power. This continent has become a battlefield of soul arts, a battlefield of fighting. After the war, blood flows like a river... Introduction: Soul arts are divided into high-level soul arts and low-level soul arts, including illusion arts, time arts, air arts, mind arts, secret arts, evil arts, dragon arts, etc. Each type of magic has its own unique characteristics, and each type of magic is a different level. The driving force of these soul arts is mainly soul power, supplemented by magic energy. What reflects a spiritual practitioner's ability is the combat index. With continuous practice, the combat index will continue to increase.

No. 1021

No. 1021

General Fiction

Mo Qingyu

15K0

Zhang He had that dream again. It was like a rust-colored dream, with dim yellow lights swinging back and forth to illuminate the cold cage. A woman whose face could not be seen clearly sang babblingly, and then the iron prison was opened and the woman was dragged out. There seemed to be faint screams not far away, and there was a whooshing sound of wind when the whip was waved. Zhang He watched the woman struggling with her bare feet, dragging a trail of marks on the wet floor. There were many people talking, either laughing or crying, and then a tall man suddenly appeared in front of Zhang He, with his hands behind his back and a black whip stuck in his belt.