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When Jiang Yueying married Xie Juan, everyone said she was lucky because she had a face similar to her sister's and was able to marry into a wealthy family. She knew very well that she was just a substitute. But because she had a crush on Xie Juan, she was willing to be a substitute for the rest of her life. It wasn't until she was fifty years old that she heard Xie Jun say to her friends, "It would have been better if Jiang Mingyue hadn't died..." She covered her chest with trembling hands and fell down the stairs. When she opened her eyes again, she was back in high school. This time she chose to stay away from their love.

There is intrigue among all the villains

On New Year's Eve, my host cousin overturned the table on the spot because she didn't get the lucky gold coin while eating dumplings. Looking at the mess on the floor, my aunt pointed at my nose and cursed. She said that I secretly swallowed the gold coins and prevented her daughter from transferring them. My parents' eyes signaled me to endure it, and my heart tightened. The next second, I rushed into the kitchen, picked up the bone chopping knife, and slapped it on the dining table. My aunt screamed in fear, and my uncle called me crazy with trembling fingers. "What do you want, you unfilial daughter!" I took a step closer. "Don't call the police. Who's going to do it while it's hot? I don't dare to do it myself." Seeing that they were about to run away, I locked the door with my backhand. "If you can't find the gold coins, no one can walk out of this door today."

On New Year's Eve, I was slapped three times by my own brother. He arrogantly spat at me. "This is my home, and it's not your place as an outsider to dictate!" "You're an unlucky thing, if you don't get out, I'll beat you up!" But he seems to have forgotten that the house he lives in now is the retirement home I bought for my mother. His wife is still wearing the gold jewelry I bought, and his children are still holding the large red envelopes I just gave them. I felt the burning sting on my face and looked at the others. The sister-in-law laughed mockingly and snorted contemptuously. The two children stared at me with hostility on their faces. My mother, who invited me to celebrate my birthday tonight, stood silently in the corner, as usual, her eyes were red but she said nothing. I suddenly got annoyed.

Everyone in the civil and military circles of the dynasty knew that His Majesty the Emperor, who had a tyrannical personality, was not afraid of heaven and earth, but was only afraid of his own sister's tears. The emperor was bullied in the cold palace when he was young, but I protected him. He suffers from insomnia and can only fall asleep by smelling my incense. But in fact: I acquiesced in the bullying in the cold palace. Xiao Jing is in good health, but I put medicine in his incense to make him unable to live without me. I personally raised him to be a sister-supporting demon. After supporting Xiao Jing to ascend the throne, I invited myself to the imperial mausoleum to pray for blessings for three years. After returning to the palace, the emperor was accompanied by a female general who had returned from the frontier. Everyone thought that I, the eldest princess, had lost my power and could be manipulated by others. It's a pity that I, the eldest princess, have always been good at palace fighting.

When I returned home on the third day, my husband's little green plum came over and said that she was alone and pitiful, and begged Xie Yian to take her in. At the time when Xie Yi'an was getting promoted, I was afraid that taking in a beautiful orphan girl would cause trouble, so I discussed with him to keep her in her parents' home. The Fu family has been a scholar for generations, so he can teach her poetry and calligraphy etiquette. When Xie Yi'an's official career is stable, whether he wants to renew his relationship with her or allow her to marry outside, it will be up to him. My husband praised me for being virtuous and intelligent, but unexpectedly, I said that I didn't like her as an orphan, so I hanged myself that night. Xie Yi'an only sighed that she was sensitive and thoughtful, and buried her generously. She and I were on the same page, and the couple was harmonious. Until, with the support of his father, he rose through the ranks and reached the rank of Marquis of Jingning. On the day he was granted the title of Marquis, it was also the time when the Fu family was exterminated. He reported that the Fu family was corrupt and violated the law. He colluded with the Ni Wang and personally led people to kill the entire Fu family. He wrote a letter of divorce and threw it in front of me who was seriously ill and dying: "Bitch, even if you die, don't dirty my Xie family's grave!" "If it weren't for you, how could Wan Niang commit suicide in despair? I would take her place as the head wife of the Marquis, and you, a poisonous woman, would just be that lonely ghost with your parents!" When I opened my eyes again, it was time to return home in three days.

At the Spring Festival class reunion, the fish head on the table was pointed at me for the fifth consecutive year. According to the rules of the party, whoever the fish head touches will pay the bill, in exchange for good luck for the year. I smiled like every year and took this as a blessing from my fellow countrymen. Until I went to the bathroom and overheard a familiar voice coming from the corridor next door.

The wind from the tower cannot blow away the emotions. Xin Yi thought, it's quite troublesome to be a human being.

After successfully starting a business with Lin Zhiyi, Jiang Ye was arranged by her to work as a supervisor in a branch far away in country M. She said she hoped he could give her the most luxurious wedding and let him fight with her again. During his seven years in country M, he proposed countless times to return to Beijing and marry her. I have made enough money to give her a grand wedding. Lin Zhiyi agreed, but then overseas suffered a blow. Seeing that she was so distressed by overseas affairs, he was willing to stay alone in the branch for seven years. Today is Lin Zhiyi's thirtieth birthday, and he took a ten-hour flight back home from thousands of miles away without telling her. When he dragged his suitcase and stood at the door of Lin Zhiyi's villa, he heard a burst of laughter coming from inside.

The eldest sister was kidnapped on her way to run for the crown princess. When her father rescued her, she already had flesh and blood of unknown origin in her belly. In order to save the family's face, she should have done it with a bowl of red flowers, but the eldest sister refused to do so. Her aunt and father doted on her and did not want to be such a bad person, so they ordered me, a concubine, to carry the bowl of abortion pills. Three months later, the eldest sister danced all over the city at the concubine selection banquet and won the prince's jade Ruyi. She was married with a phoenix crown and a beautiful plumage, but I repeatedly disagreed with her marriage proposal. After three marriage discussions, the three fiancés died suddenly one after another. From then on, I became a famous concubine. I wasted my time at home and became an old girl, and became a laughing stock in the capital. It wasn't until the day when my sister-in-law took the throne in the palace, she specially summoned me to the palace. "If it weren't for you, my child wouldn't have died at all!" "Did you know! He is not a bastard at all, but the only child of me and Brother Yu!" I was drunk with poisonous wine and died with hatred, and I never closed my eyes. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day when I delivered the medicine. Looking at my sister's flat belly, I quietly changed the medicine bowl. Since she wants to keep this evil seed at all costs, then I will help her.

The biggest news in recent years is that the host queen Jian Mingyue, who has returned to the TV station, made a major mistake when broadcasting the morning news. For a time, the entry "Jianmingyue's broadcast was inaccurate, causing traffic paralysis in the city" and became a hot search topic. Jian Mingyue's professional ability has been greatly criticized, and netizens have angrily accused her of disregarding human life. But within ten minutes, another video became a hot search topic, knocking out Jian Mingyue's hot search results.

While hanging out at the KTV owned by my mother, I met a male classmate who enthusiastically invited me to sing a duet. I couldn't put it down and sang half of the chorus. As a result, the next day, the other party sent me a message, [Brother, please give me some money for singing last night. I don't want more from you, so I'll just charge you 3,000. My head was buzzing. I specifically told the front desk that his order was discounted, but it was only 280 after discount. How could he have the dignity to let me buy the A3000? I thought he sent it by mistake, so I simply didn't reply. The next second, he called me directly and said unhappily: "Dong Yan! Aren't you?" "A grown man, you still want to pay for 3,000?" "Don't go to KTV to sing songs if you can't afford it!" "If you don't give it to me within today, I will post you shameless prostitute on the campus wall!" I laughed angrily. Come on, I want to see who will be embarrassed then?

On New Year's Eve, my mother-in-law wanted to pass on the golden shovel that symbolizes "the power of the family" to her sister-in-law, but she only gave me an apron. My mother-in-law advised me: "Liu Yuna, you are a great chef when it comes to cooking. My sister-in-law has just come in, so we have to tolerate her." In the first year, she said, "You are the eldest sister-in-law, and the eldest sister-in-law is like a mother. You have to set an example for the whole family." I spent the whole day fussing in the kitchen. The next year, she said: "Your sister-in-law is from the city, her hands are tender and cannot be soaked in spring water, but you have a strong skin." I watched my sister-in-law eating melon seeds and watching TV in the living room, and I washed thirty dishes. In the third year, she said again: "What does it mean for a family to share something with each other? Everyone loves to cook when you cook. This is your blessing!" This is already the fifth year. In the past five years, they have treated me as a free nanny, and asked me to take care of a large family of 20 people every year. Even when I put a piece of braised pork on the dinner table, I would be told: "The cooks are full from the smell of cooking oil, so you should eat less." I was relieved and took off my apron with a smile: "Okay, I will share this blessing with you." Half an hour later, the whole family was stunned when they saw the New Year's Eve dinner table with only two plates of pickles.

The last wish of a well-known young pianist is to name me, an old friend whom I haven't seen for ten years, to take care of him. In the ward, he showed me photos of traveling around the world with his wife. "Brother, I really don't know how to thank you as my ex-boyfriend." "If you hadn't passed Xingyao's poor ghost test, how could I have finally gotten married to her?" He suddenly looked up. "Do you think she will die for me after I leave?" He was looking forward to seeing me losing my composure for Han Xingyao, but he was disappointed. "Sorry, as a medical staff, I am not in a position to comment on the patient's family." But at this moment, Han Xingyao stood at the door at some point. The flowers in his hand were scattered on the ground, and he looked at me blankly.

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The salary was paid at the end of the year, but it was still delayed. I went to the finance department, and Yang Lu said impatiently: "Didn't you get the year-end special discount coupons last week? You got ten coupons for a thousand discount for every two thousand, which is exactly ten thousand yuan. Your salary is eight thousand, and the extra two thousand is welfare." I widened my eyes in surprise. This was not said when the coupons were issued yesterday, not to mention that the discount coupons can only be used in the online supermarket opened by the boss. The item above costs 19.9 Per piece in ordinary supermarkets, but it sells for 49.9, Which is more than double. The boss's left hand is his right hand, am I a day laborer? I immediately handed the discount coupon to her: "I don't want the coupon, I just want the money to be transferred to my bank card." Manager Wang came over and looked at me with a frown: "Why are you making such a fuss? The company gave you an extra two thousand, but you don't appreciate it and are still looking for trouble. Don't you have to buy things after you receive your salary? The company is here to give you convenience!" I His angry voice became louder: "What you are doing is illegal!" He threatened with a disdainful smile: "Then you go and sue me. I am a big boss and you are afraid of you, a small employee?!" At this moment, the text message on my mobile phone rang: "Ms. Guan Qing, congratulations on your success in being admitted to the administrative law enforcement position of Haishi Taxation Bureau in 2025."

On the night of General Dingbei and I's wedding, her deputy, Yun Shuang, dressed in wedding clothes, helped a drunk Gu Huaian into the guest house where she lived. When they were discovered, they were already married. Yun Shuang half-hidden her wedding dress and said with a smile: "I used to joke around in the army. Sister-in-law, don't mind. I made a bet with my brothers and wore my wedding dress to test his feelings for my sister-in-law. Unexpectedly, he didn't recognize me and thought I was you." "Sister-in-law, don't worry, Yun Shuang is not as formal as ordinary women. Although I consummated my marriage with the general, I will not hold him responsible. I have no intention of breaking you up." Gu Huaian said, "It was my fault that I accidentally got drunk and mistook Yun Shuang for you." "The princess has always been kind and has the beauty of an adult. Now that the mistake has been made, I will take responsibility." What sweet dream is he having? I am the princess of the dynasty, and he is just a minister of the Lord. He is living with his lieutenant in the name of entering the wrong bridal chamber, and he still wants me to cover it up for him? Just wait to kill the Nine Clans.

"Wanrou, after the New Year, dad will buy you an apartment." At the New Year's Eve dinner, the patriarchal father suddenly spoke. The whole table fell silent. After all, we had been at odds for twenty years, ever since we witnessed his affair. The next second, his brother's dissatisfied voice sounded. "Dad, why?! My sister is just a daughter. Why are you buying her a house?!" "I'm getting married soon and all the money has been spent on her. What should I do?!" After saying that, the younger brother threw his chopsticks and left. My mother, who has always said she loves me the most, became anxious when she saw my father's kindness towards me. "My son is right. He is getting married soon and needs money. If you buy a house for Wanrou with the money, what will happen if he gets a wife?" "If you really care about Wanrou, why not find a good husband for her and let her marry a man who owns a house and a car?" "Why do we have to buy her a suite? Right, Wanrou?" I looked at her blankly and nodded stiffly. Mother breathed a sigh of relief. ... But this time, I didn't listen to her. Later, when she saw the three real estate certificates in my hand, my mother broke her guard.

After the husband was entangled by a saint from southern Xinjiang, he began to torture her in every possible way. But she turned to me and cast the empathy poison on me, with a smile like a flower: "From now on, my pain will be shared with you, Princess." "The closer we are, the more you will feel the same pain." Xie Yanchuan put the knife on her neck and forced her to release it with a cold face. Li Qingqing smiled, and moved her neck forward against the blade: "Are you willing to cause pain to the person you love most?" Since then, my limbs seemed to be gnawed by ants day and night. Xie Yanchuan visited many famous doctors and magicians for me but could not get me any treatment. He angrily called her a poisonous woman, and allowed her to continue to enter and leave the palace freely and be obsessed with him. Until the winter banquet, she blocked the assassin's deadly poisonous arrow for Xie Yanchuan. I fell to the ground in pain and wailed. Xie Yanchuan picked up Li Qingqing and stepped over me in panic. That night, poison, poison, and chills overwhelmed me repeatedly. I tugged on his sleeve, my voice trembling with pain: "Please... Drive her away, keep her far away from the capital..." He remained silent, turned around and went to cook Li Qingqing's medicine with his own hands. I looked at his back and suddenly smiled. It seems that the person who should stay away from the capital should be me.

On the bus home after shopping for New Year's goods, I suddenly received a Q&A message. "My youngest daughter has been at home for seven years after graduating from junior college. Should I kick her out?" I clicked on the software, and the comments below were noisy. The host is still complaining. "The younger daughter is 28 years old. She has no job, is lazy and stupid, and makes trouble for me at home every day. Is there any way I can force her to leave?" "The eldest daughter is still promising. When I was hospitalized for a cerebral hemorrhage, she contacted me the best doctor. The younger daughter can't count on anything! I gave birth to both, so why is there such a big gap?!" "The eldest daughter's family plans to go home for the New Year, but there is no room for them at home. I have packed the younger daughter's luggage. I hope she will have some self-awareness." I sighed silently in my heart. Fortunately, my mother, who had a cerebral hemorrhage, was not like this. Fortunately, I can make money at home, so I don't have to worry about old age. The bus buzzer sounded and I got off the bus with my things. As soon as I got home, I saw luggage neatly stacked at the entrance. There is also the eldest sister's family sitting on the sofa.

Introduction On the day Shen Chen jumped into the sea, Lu Zhao happened to be passing by. The crowd was so crowded that he lost his footing and fell into the water. Two men were fished out of the same sea on the same day. One is dead and one is alive. The one who is alive remembers nothing. I don't remember whether my name is Lu Zhao or Shen Zhao. I don't remember his adoptive father teaching him how to put chopsticks, and the schoolbag sewn by his adoptive mother had a red flower on it. I don't remember the tomato and egg soup made by my biological mother, or the line my brother wrote: Mom, don't forget to put ginger in the hairtail fish. But the body remembers. His biological mother recognized him by a mole. The adoptive father stood at the door of the hospital for three days, afraid to go in. A person with amnesia and two sets of parents. Memories can disappear, but the body never forgets.

A true record of the life feelings and work thoughts of a "financial migrant worker"!

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Life is meaningless, why not live it meaningfully?

Fragments of Porridge's daily life

"Congratulations to Mr. Jiang, the second young lady is born with a phoenix destiny and will be the master of the palace."? In the winter of the twelfth year of Yuanhe, the Imperial Master said, my infant sister became the crown princess. But no one knows-- That night, I replaced my sister with my aunt's daughter. ? I thought I saved my sister, but instead I pushed three girls into the abyss: The replacement was trapped in the deep palace and was given poison for three years. The cinnabar between his eyebrows became redder and redder day by day, like a sign of death. The real sister was kidnapped to the south of the Yangtze River and became a "Yao Yin". The blood she coughed up stained her favorite pear flower handkerchief red. And I, from a deep palace companion to a Miaojiang Gu Master, have been training among poisonous insects and conspiracies for three years, just to find one answer-- Until I dug up the body of a girl wearing a red coat under the plum tree in Changchun Palace. ? His bone age is eight years old, and there is a small red mole under his left eye. It turns out that the "phoenix life" was stolen, the cinnabar was dotted, and the prophecy was false. And that imperial master with a celestial spirit spent twenty years playing a game of chess: Stealing fate, changing babies, controlling the prince, and planning for the country. ? Deep in the plum shadow, I clean my sword. "The person who stole my sister's life--"? "I want you, and I will pay with blood."? From the deep palace to the Miao territory, from atonement to revenge. This time, I don't believe in fate, I don't believe in God, I only believe in the sword in my hand, the poison in my palm, and the stolen lives of three girls-- It's time to kill one piece at a time.

Everyone has his own poem, written for you, written for him, written for all living beings, written for nature. This is the story of everyone's life and the hymn of life.

When a person reaches fifty, time has settled and his mind becomes calmer. After half a lifetime of ups and downs, I have seen separations and reunions, tasted warmth and coldness, and have many words hidden in my heart that I have not told anyone. I am writing prose now, not to gain fame, but to let the years pass by and record the true feelings and insights in the ordinary fireworks. The writing does not seek to be gorgeous, but to be sincere and simple, slowly writing half a lifetime's thoughts and the taste of human life into the page, leaving a period of time for myself, and also leaving a tenderness for the future.

A pair will know itself\

Do you like casual thoughts? I do.

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Do whatever you want, your thoughts will naturally be clear, there is wine and poetry, why should you envy other people's flowers in bloom? Just write it down and listen to the lies in the world.

This is a very short story that perfectly combines dystopian science fiction and deep love. It tells the story of a girl who is judged by the system to be an "emotional blind spot" and uses her true emotions to break through the cold algorithm in order to save her lover.

On the first night with his wife, Xiao Hei accidentally obtained the Eye of Fear. Since then, Xiao Hei's life has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The night before my mother died, something very strange happened. I came back from outside after taking a walk with her. As soon as I entered the yard, she suddenly sniffed and her eyes radiated with surprise: "Did you smell it?" She raised her head and asked me, looking forward to it. I'm at a loss: "What?" There was only a hawthorn tree and a few scattered grasses in the yard. In early spring, the flowers are not blooming, so where does the smell come from? But my mother insisted that she smelled a strange fragrance that was particularly nourishing to the heart and spleen, as if all the seasonal flowers were blooming at the same time. She said that this fragrance made her pain disappear all of a sudden, and her heart had never been so clear. I saw a long-lost smile on her face, and I was happy too, so I lied: "Really, I smell it too. It's so fragrant. I feel like something good is going to happen." "Yes, something good must happen." Mom excitedly held my shoulders. Then, he said something very strange: "It's not in vain that I've been begging for so long, it's finally happened!"

A look back at the grassroots criminal investigation in the 1990s: without surveillance, without DNA, two girls in their early twenties, relying on a fictitious name, forced the real murderer into a trap they dug. It is not only a detective story, but also a letter to all "invisible justice enforcers". If you are also fascinated by logical and logical conspiracies, but can't let go of the heart-warming emotions in the story - then we should be on the same journey.

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On a rainy night, the soul-suppressing toad banged on a century-old soup pot and "sent" the immortal Taoist Lu Shiyi, who was severely injured and had amnesia, to Shen Qingtang's door. She is the last guardian of the mausoleum, controlling toads with a blood contract and suppressing evil with folk customs; he is an immortal official who was demoted to the Ministry of Thunder, and brought with him an unjust case and a catastrophe three hundred years ago. Paper demons seek life, steal years and life, and seduce souls with Nuo faces... The two uncover the Pei family's century-old conspiracy in the shadow of the city. When the Seven Evil Soul Locking Array lit up, she lit the lamp with her life, and he held his sword to ask the sky-- This time, what they want to guard is not just a pot of old soup, but also the last ray of fireworks in this world.

A letter from a girl from Castoril

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The first volume was adapted from my own dreams, and the second volume was inspired by a certain sentence or video I saw, so I coded an article to practice my skills. They are all short stories, each one a separate story.

Chen Mo was born in a family of undertakers, and his ancestors were tombkeepers for three generations. When I was a child, I unexpectedly discovered that I could see things that ordinary people couldn't - those lonely ghosts lingering in front of graves. Father Chen Laoqi is a well-known local\

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I rented a cheap apartment and discovered that the building replicated people. Every day at three o'clock in the morning, an "echo" exactly like yours will come out of the corridor. Echoes do not hurt, they only imitate your life: Use your phone, answer your messages, see your friends, do the things you are meant to do. Wait until no one remembers you at all, The corridor door will open, Swallow you into the wall!