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Gu Jingchen and I both traveled back in time. He was my husband in the last life, but in order to be with his first love Liang Xinyi, he poisoned my coffee and sent me to the west. God gave me a chance to start over. At that luxurious charity dinner, he held Liang Xinyi, who was already pregnant, with a sneer on his lips when he saw me. "Your parents have been in poor health recently, is it because you haven't been able to find a partner? Su Yazhi, are you still unable to let go of me?" But when I was standing next to Mo Fanyu in a wedding dress, this man actually rushed into the wedding venue, knelt down in front of all the guests and begged me not to marry someone else...

The laboratory romance ended at that cooperation signing ceremony. When Yang Zixuan was showing off his "revolutionary antibiotic" to investors, I was cracking his encrypted hard drive. I discovered doctored clinical data and misappropriated research funds as he professed his "dedicated life to medicine." "Using my father's lifelong research in exchange for your family's business interests?" What devastated me the most was the concealed medical examination report - he knew that he was positive for syphilis, but deliberately concealed it in an attempt to destroy everything about me. In the investigation room of the Food and Drug Administration, he choked up and said: "Where are our dreams? Where are our oaths? Can you bear to see it all end like this?" I threw the preventive treatment certificate at him: "You want to destroy me with the virus, and now I want to watch you spend every painful day and night in prison."

In order to save my parents, I signed a "contract" with Qin Yanyan, but after I got the money, I found out that my parents had passed away. "Can you help me arrange my funeral?" I begged him. Qin Yanzhi sneered: "Your father forced my sister to jump off the building, causing my parents to die one after another. I want you to taste the feeling of losing a loved one!" I thought about ending my life, but found out that I was pregnant. For the sake of my children, I choose to persevere. Until he got engaged to a supermodel and sent me to the hospital for forced surgery. On the night of his engagement, I stood on the edge of the rooftop of Qin's Building, ready to jump off. "Ran Xingchen!" Rapid footsteps came from behind. I turned around and saw the tall man kneeling on the ground with tears on his face.

On the third day after my mother passed away, I knelt in front of the mourning hall and burst into tears. However, her husband Zhao Yechen and the singer Chu Mingzhu were entangled under the mother's spiritual throne! "This is my mother's mourning hall! Do you still have humanity?!" My voice trembled. "There are no tears in the eyes of the dead, and there is no emotion in the eyes of the living." He sneered, "Why should a woman who can only read medical books care about me?" Chu Mingzhu said charmingly: "If Madam knew how to please men, how could she end up in such a situation?" The servants in the mansion bowed their heads, and no one dared to say anything. I clenched my fists, remembering my mother's last words, and a cold light flashed in my eyes. "Zhao Yechen, Chu Mingzhu, just wait and see."

On the day of the press conference, Song Chengyan and An Yuyan occupied all live broadcast platforms. I sat in a hotel room abroad and watched them embrace in front of the camera. The reporters in the audience rushed to ask questions. "Is this the actor's destined daughter?" Song Chengyan put his arms around An Yuyan's waist, his eyes as gentle as water. Then, he took out a simple bronze mirror and announced to the audience that it would be his betrothal gift. I looked at the same bronze mirror on the dressing table and couldn't help laughing. He didn't know that this bronze mirror carried the secret of a century-old troupe. Only the true heirs could see the past and present lives in the mirror. That was a token that I brought into the Song family as a legacy when I married him. Looking at their intimate appearance on the screen, I suddenly felt that everything was boring. Now that the fate has ended, it is time for this bronze mirror to return to its original owner.

In the past eight years, I have almost never been close to anyone, Cheng Yulin is the only exception. Back then, he half coaxed and half tricked him into crawling into my bed, but now he calls me "too boring" behind my back. "Lin Chuwei? You can chase her as you please, I won't mind. It's time for something new." His words pierced my heart like a knife. During dinner, I asked softly, "What would you think if we separated?" He didn't take his eyes off the phone: "It's up to you, you've experienced everything you need to experience over the years." The next day, he handed me an envelope: "Real estate certificate and bank card, you have done your best over the years." "No need." "Take it, others don't have this treatment." He gave alms condescendingly. I finally saw clearly that the eight-year relationship was just a transaction in his eyes.

On the day when Xiao Yunche recognized his ancestor and officially became the head of the Xiao Mansion, I felt like I was sitting on pins and needles and felt uneasy in my heart. Sure enough, the first thing he did when he took office was to take back my monthly silver and ordered me to move out of the main courtyard to teach his future wife, Shen Qingyang, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. In the early morning, I explained poems and songs to Shen Qingyang and taught her how to play the piano and paint. At night, I make their beds and quilts and tidy up their boudoir. That day, Xiao Yunche ordered someone to give a box of pearls and jade hairpins to Miss Shen. I stood aside and watched the woman happily tie the jade hairpins in her hair, but Xiao Yunche glanced at me inadvertently. With a bit of sarcasm in his eyes, he said coldly: \

When I was five months pregnant, my husband wanted to separate from me. "Sister Tang Xin has just been divorced, and she has a child with no one around her. I can't stand by and watch." He handed over the agreement, his eyes twinkling. Rong Tangxin is his "godsister", and the two grew up together. I signed my name calmly, without hysterics. In my last life, I refused and went to the company with a big belly to save my marriage. As a result, Rong Tangxin suffered isolation and harassment in the Singapore branch, and eventually committed suicide. Zhai Shubai resented me and spread rumors to ruin my reputation. I was kicked out of the entire industry, my depression worsened, and I ended my life in a rental house. This time, I chose to let go. "I wish you happiness." I turned around and left, deciding to terminate the pregnancy and focus on my studies. Destiny would be different because I chose differently.

When I was seven months pregnant, your majesty's old man entered the palace. He spent the whole day playing with the actress in the imperial garden, deliberately getting intimate in front of me. I couldn't help but say it several times, but he got furious. "Ying'er has been away in the south of the Yangtze River for these years, and I haven't even seen her. Now that we are talking about the past, the queen wants to stop her? Don't mess around in front of me just because she is pregnant." With his support, Su Ying wandered in front of my palace every day with traces of ambiguity. I was so angry that I had unbearable abdominal pain. I knelt down and begged him to call a doctor. "My concubine has unbearable abdominal pain. I beg your majesty to have mercy and call the imperial doctor to take a look." He sneered: "Are you pretending in front of me again?" In anger, he had me locked up in the cold palace dungeon. "Queen, please don't think that you can do whatever you want if you are pregnant with Long Zi. You are in this cold prison and you are thinking about your mistakes. When I remember, I will let you out!"

My husband Lu Zhi lost his memory after a car accident. He only remembered his childhood sweetheart Bai Yue, and forgot about me and my five-year-old daughter. After Bai Yue returned to China, he became a changed person. All in my eyes and heart is her. I want to take him to the doctor. But he kicked our mother and daughter out of the villa, dismissed me from my position, and froze all my shares. "Bai Yue said she is not used to living with children. You should move to an apartment." That night Xiaotang had a high fever, and I went to beg him. But I heard the conversation between him and his assistant. "Mr. Lu, in order to marry Miss Bai Yue, you just pretended to have amnesia to deceive your wife. Why are you so heartless?" "What do you know? Bai Yue has been my playmate since childhood. I must give her a status." "As for Weiwei and the child... I will make up for it after I get married. Isn't it just a matter of moving to another place to live?" It turns out that he did not lose his memory at all. All this is for Bai Yue's lies. In his heart, the extra person is me.

Backstage at an awards ceremony, I dealt with an allergic reaction for my husband, a popular actor. "Be gentle, this suit is custom-made." Pei Chengzhang pushed my hand away impatiently. He turned around but gently put a cashmere shawl on his agent Jiang Yuqing: "It's cold outside, be careful to catch a cold." When the media captured this scene, Jiang Yuqing pretended to be shy: "Brother Chengzhang is so good to me." As a husband, he not only did not explain, but ruffled her hair dotingly. After seven years, I finally saw this scene clearly. That night, in the cold wind, I sent a message to my lawyer. Pei Chengzhang, this scene ends here.

As a member of the Yun Duan Feather Clan, my blood contains magical healing power. Chen Yan's old love had her face burned, so he opened a wound on me and took my blood to heal her. He imprisoned me and used me as a private blood bank for that woman. Looking at the scars and broken wind wings all over my body, I was in great pain. "If the Yu clan loses too much blood and the wind wings are damaged, they will never be able to return to their homeland in the sea of ​​clouds!" Chen Yan sneered and plucked the feathers from my wings to make accessories for the woman. "You should be grateful. I'm being kind if I didn't send you as a research specimen." "Marrying you is just to get your blood smoothly." Feeling that my feathers were gradually withering, I dragged my scarred body to the headquarters of the largest aviation group in Donglin City to meet Chen Yuanshan. "To repay you for saving my life, I have used the power of wind to protect your route over the years. Now that my power is exhausted, it's time to say goodbye."

On the seven-year marriage anniversary, Chen Ming took his pregnant female assistant Wang Ya back home. "Xiaoya is pregnant now and has high requirements for food." He pointed to the woman with a swollen belly and said to me, "You have to put more thought into cooking from now on. You can't cook the same thing every day." I put away the dishes silently and didn't respond. "By the way," he added, "she couldn't sleep well at night and needs someone to accompany her. I asked the housekeeper to move your things to the guest room." I put down the plate in my hand and looked up at him: "Don't bother." I turned around and walked to the entrance, picking up the suitcase I had prepared. "Lin Xiaoyu, what drama are you going to act in?" Chen Ming sneered. The housekeeper Lao Li stood aside without hesitating to speak. "Mr. Chen, do you want to make a bet?" Wang Ya suddenly said, "I bet she will come back to beg you tonight." "How about ten million?" Chen Ming looked around, and everyone agreed. I opened the door, and the Bentley car lights outside the door were already on. "You can just laugh," I said without looking back, "This time, I'm really leaving."

On my birthday, Gu Hanchuan was hospitalized. The doctor said it was a lower body contusion. I stood at the door of the ward, my mind went blank. After so many years of marriage, he is not even willing to hold my hand. "Zhiqiu, you're here." He leaned on the hospital bed, his face pale. "What's going on?" I took a few steps closer, my voice tight. He avoided my gaze and lowered his head to adjust the quilt. "Well, I accidentally fell." I stared at him, and suddenly felt that the man in front of me was so unfamiliar that it made me panic. He raised his head and smiled. "By the way, today is your birthday, and I have prepared a gift for you."

In my previous life, my sister Shen Chuyan married into the Gu family, a top wealthy family, while I married a poor husband. My husband successfully founded an international architectural design firm and has always been gentle to me. My sister felt jealous and pushed me down from a tall building. After rebirth, we go back to the day when my father asked who was going to marry into the Gu family. \

I was supposed to be a happy groom that day. Ji Nuanyue fell off a cliff while on an inspection trip abroad, and her chances of survival were almost zero. Everyone expected me to break down, but I didn't cry or even feel sad. Six years later, at the hotel banquet, that familiar voice sounded. Ji Nuanyue stood in front of me alive, holding Chu Nanzhou's arm. \\\

In the evening, I was preparing to go on a blind date. Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the company gate, his ex-wife Sun Wen blocked the way with her swaggering red sports car. She is now the CEO of the company, and she used work as an excuse to prevent me from going to the appointment. "I asked someone to check on that woman. She has been married three times. She is unreliable and not worthy of you." This sentence completely ignited my anger, and I raised my hand and slapped her. "You know how to investigate people now?" "But four years ago, when that scumbag Wang Hao slandered me for molesting his cousin in the parking lot of Starlight Plaza, why didn't you investigate and find out? You would rather listen to his lies, lock me up and torture me, and let your Prince Charming vent his anger!" I stared coldly at the former wife in front of me. "If you had just tried to verify..." "You would have known that there was no parking lot in that shopping mall?"

The phone vibrated, and a news message popped up on the screen: "Gu Huai was involved in underground transactions in his early years, and there is a hidden stain behind the business empire." I stared at the screen, my fingers tightened slightly, and I quickly picked up the landline and dialed the public relations department's internal line, but was accidentally transferred to Xu Qing's office. "Stop it." Xu Qing's voice was a little tired. "If the conference room is messed up, how can I have a meeting later?" A man's deep laughter came from the other end of the phone. "Thanks to you exposing Gu Huai's matter, no one paid attention to my absence from the project meeting last time. I have to repay this favor." "Hurry up, I still have to pick up Gu Huai. He has a bad heart and cannot drive by himself." Xu Qing's tone was filled with anxiety. I put down the phone and quickly sent a message to my assistant: "I promise you that I will quit the business world to concentrate on your recovery, but it must end with dignity." "Okay, I will arrange an accident the day after tomorrow so that you can escape unscathed."

The night before the Feather Tribe's coming-of-age ceremony. I secretly ran to the top of Taihua Peak, preparing to unfold the nine-colored divine feathers in front of Situ Heng for the first time. Golden light suddenly appeared, and the Feather Locking Formation was activated. I was trapped to death, and every divine feather was pulled out. In severe pain, I saw Situ Heng desperately hitting the wall of the formation, trying to save me. When she woke up, her wings were destroyed and her position as a saint was deposed. Situ Heng asked for marriage as the senior brother of Taihua Sect, saying that he would take care of me for the rest of his life. I was moved to tears and followed him back to Taihua Sect. Until that day, I heard him talking to his junior brother from Xianqi Pavilion. "Senior Brother, Senior Sister Murong of Qinglian Pavilion said that if the Hundred Feather Immortal Clothes is completed, I will become a Taoist couple with you." "Tell her not to worry." Situ Heng's voice was gentle, "When Qingli grows new feathers, I will take them and present them to her." "But torturing the Saint of the Yu Clan like this..." "Is a deposed Saint worthy to be compared with Murong Yan?" I felt like falling into an ice cave. It turns out that the desperate effort that night was just a show. All he wants is a gift for his sweetheart.

I can't tell you how many days I spent in front of the altar warming up this phoenix egg. When I checked today, I found that the Holy Fire of Nirvana around the Holy Egg was getting purer. Just as he was about to call someone to invite Feng Wuzheng to come and see him, his voice and that of the Great Elder came from outside the hall. I subconsciously stopped. "What the great elder said is absolutely true, but this is the only way." Feng Wuzheng's voice revealed a hint of impatience. "I just can't bear it... Saint Yun spent all her efforts to warm her up, but she didn't know that it was Miss Nangong's..." "Shut up!" Feng Wuzheng interrupted sharply, "We must not let Weilan know about this matter. Although Nangong Zhao is of Shan Pheasant blood, his talent is Extraordinary. She was seriously injured and couldn't hatch this egg. This is my chance to repay her." The elder sighed for a long time: "Young Master insists on this, then Saint Yun..." "I will make it up to her when this matter is over." I felt like falling into an ice cave. It turns out that the phoenix egg I was warming up day and night was not the phoenix egg I laid myself! He actually planned to let me, a saint of the Phoenix tribe, hatch the eggs of a pheasant! I sneered, turned around and walked towards the depths of the altar. Since it's not my bloodline, then... Destroy it. Feng Wuzheng, do you still remember who sacrificed his life to protect you under his wings during the catastrophe?

I just accompanied Du Chengfeng to visit the science and technology exhibition, but I didn't know that this would be the turning point for me to leave him completely. "It was Chen Qingyao who touched my arm!" His assistant Zhou Sitong actually pointed at me and lied after knocking over the priceless chip. What makes me even more suffocated is that instead of pursuing the truth, Du Chengfeng put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Don't be afraid, Dushi Technology will be responsible to the end." "I worked so hard to establish Dushi! How could you not take it seriously?" I couldn't believe it. "You're nothing without me," he said contemptuously. At this moment, the booth manager recognized me: "Are you the niece of Chen Jinsheng of the Shield Security Group? We can..." "No, please calculate the compensation according to the highest market price!"

Today is the thousandth year since Xuan Xiao entered my family, and I have taught him everything I have over the past thousand years. He is extremely talented and his cultivation is as fast as flying. Today I found a jade hairpin from the mortal realm in Xuanxiao Cave, and used the "Shadow Chasing Technique" to find the owner. Unexpectedly, I saw my blood enemy Ying Ji lying naked on Xuan Xiao's chest. "Thank you, Senior Brother Xuanxiao. If it weren't for you and Senior Brother Mo Zhou's help, how could I have obtained the bloodline of the nine-tailed fox from Qingxu Peak? After thousands of years of practice, the spiritual bloodline has stabilized, and there is no sign of rejection anymore." I trembled all over, and a cold light suddenly appeared in my eyes. The nine-tailed fox is called Yaohua. You have been with me day and night for three thousand years, with the same mind and brother. She died inexplicably a thousand years ago, and her eldest disciple Mo Zhou left her in the name of looking for trouble and never returned. I lost my beloved spiritual pet and my proud disciple, and I almost collapsed mentally. It was Xuan Xiao who appeared at that time, helped me stabilize my state of mind, and then worshiped me as my teacher. Now that the truth is revealed, I know that all this was a long-planned plan by the three of them. OK, very good. You three don't really think that the name "Red Moon Immortal" came out of thin air, right?

On the night of the engagement, my cheongsam was ruined by tea, and Zheng Yan's friends burst into laughter. I endured the humiliation just to save the Cheng family antique store that was falsely accused of selling counterfeit goods. But three days later, my parents were framed to death. I knelt down and begged him to find out the truth. "Your parents caused my old house to be burned down and caused me to live overseas." "Cheng Muyu, you owe me what you owe me, and you will never be able to pay it back in this lifetime!" He looked down at me with a sneer. After three years of marriage, I endured the humiliation and searched for the truth. When he brought back Li Zhirou, who was similar to me when I was young, and prepared a nursery for her child, but locked me in the attic secret room, I set fire to the ancient books. When the flames spread, he smashed the door wildly: "Cheng Muyu! You can't leave me!"

The disinfectant on the top floor of the high-end clinic smells pungent. Jiang Yuxuan huddled in the corner of the corridor, like a wounded trapped animal, trembling all over. \

On our eighth wedding anniversary, I prepared a table of dishes for my wife Chen Ya to come home. I received a text message from her late at night: "Work overtime, don't wait for me." At the same time, social media pushed: Chen Ya, CEO of Chen Technology, purchased a 5 billion private jet for Chief Technology Officer Wang Hao. The accompanying picture shows them embracing and celebrating. The next day, Chen Ya informed me by email: Wang Hao would be responsible for the architectural design project that I planned to start in three years. A week later I went home to pack my things and saw Chen Ya and Wang Hao at home. Wang Hao pretended to kneel on the ground: "Brother Lin, I'm sorry, it was my lack of qualifications that made Yaya gild the project for me." Chen Ya helped him up with distress, then slapped me: "You are too self-righteous! You should learn from Wang Hao's humility!" I took out the divorce application: "I will see you at the law firm at ten o'clock tomorrow."

On the top floor of the private hospital, Bai Yueyao was holding on to the cold wall, her face as pale as a piece of white paper. "Whose child is it?" There was a biting chill in my voice. The father put the cigar into the ashtray and said in a low voice: "Let's stop this matter. Don't ask any more questions." Lin Yue snorted coldly: "You are really good at acting. You are pure on the outside but dirty on the inside." His mother shook her head in disappointment: "I should have seen your true nature a long time ago." "Mian Ming, I shouldn't have agreed to your father's marriage proposal in the first place." I forced myself to calm down: "I know better." "Bai Yueyao, tell your father to be prepared for bankruptcy. His so-called Bai's Automobile will be finished soon."

The most expensive marriage contract in Starport was lying in front of me, with a term of ten years and a price of 500,000 per hour. The Ji family looked at me like they were looking at a piece of furniture they just bought - expensive but just a decoration after all. My status in the family is lower than that of a nanny. The nanny could at least refuse certain requests, but I couldn't. At every business summit, her husband Ji Beichen is always surrounded by a group of Yingying Yanyan. Especially the female CEO who was his childhood sweetheart looked at me as if she was saying: "You are just an outsider who gets paid to do things." My brother-in-law threw a wine glass at me after drinking, but I just silently picked up the pieces. My sister-in-law put salt in my tea, but I just drank it with a smile. That's my job - to stay presentable and bear the humiliation. "I really don't know how this kid Beichen agreed to this marriage." My father-in-law and mother-in-law never concealed their contempt for me, "Spend so much money to buy a decoration." But they didn't know that this despised "contract wife" was quietly holding this arrogant family in her hands.

Today is the fifth anniversary of Cheng Mingchuan and I's acquaintance. A video has gone viral. "Master Cheng worked hard to restore a thousand-year-old painting for his lover!" Everyone envied the girl who received such love. A national treasure that had been lost for thousands of years reappeared for her. My colleague carefully tested it: "Zhixia, your boyfriend is famous this time!" I looked at the gleaming landscape painting on the screen and smiled with relief: "It is indeed exquisite, as precious as Cheng Mingchuan's beloved her."

After every quarrel, his wife Ye Ruge always compensates with a painting. As an internationally renowned painter, each of her paintings is worth millions. But when "Cui Yi" became the ninety-ninth painting, I decided to end this marriage. On the opening night of the gallery, I was absent due to work. When I was scrolling through my phone late at night, I saw the update posted by Cheng Mo: "Sharing the night of art with you, my life is complete because of you." In the photo, he is cuddling closely with a woman. With the familiar necklace and the red mark on his neck, there is no need to guess who it is. Cheng Mo commented: "The gallery owner's temperament is intoxicating, and she is the perfect muse in my heart." I looked at the "urgent matter" message just sent by Ye Ruge, and replied calmly: "Her "Night Performance" is more worthy of appreciation." The phone rang immediately. Ye Ruge angrily scolded me for making a fuss, and then gently comforted Cheng Mo: "Don't take it to heart. He has watched too many bloody dramas recently and always treats people around him as love rivals." The next day, she came back with "Cui Yi" and said, "Speaking of words, forgive me, okay? Those words last night were just to maintain the scene." Looking at the paintings on the wall, my heart stopped. Seven years of love, ninety-nine times of forgiveness. This time, I chose to let go.

My mother's favorite protégé, who is worth tens of billions, and I have been secretly in love for five years. That afternoon, my mother suddenly said to me: "Qingyu will bring her young boyfriend who has been hiding all these years to her house for dinner later.\\\

The left hand has shocking elixirs, and the right hand has the most powerful martial arts. A generation of Alchemy Emperor was reborn, and the Xiaoxiao evil spirit of the past was wiped out with one sword. The lovers, relatives and friends of the past are always there to protect you. Holding an elixir in your hand, you dare to compete with the King of Hell for your life; carrying a long sword, you dare to change the color of the world! I am Ye Tian, ​​the supreme master of alchemy and the strongest martial artist!

Cang Ao died in an accident during the game. After God Has Eyes and was reborn, he started from a rookie and reorganized the team. Corpse poison, monsters, and BOSS are just side dishes! The Dragon King is coming, everyone is waiting to get out of the way!

He was originally a genius disciple, but his cultivation was abolished in order to save his master, and he was expelled to the human world by his master. He was so disheartened that he failed to jump off a cliff but obtained the peerless divine secret. From then on, he started a new path of cultivation.

He was originally a genius disciple, but his cultivation was abolished in order to save his master, and he was expelled to the human world by his master. He was so disheartened that he failed to jump off a cliff but obtained the peerless divine secret. From then on, he started a new path of cultivation.

Zheng Tianye firmly believed that Luo Fei had been secretly in love with him. Therefore, this is the difficult love story of a severely delusional patient... A love story in which the heroine is dependent on a mentally retarded neurotic.