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After eight years of marriage, my wife asked for a new wedding. When the invitation was sent to me, there were two names for the groom. One is me and the other is her white ex-boyfriend. I was stunned and quickly called to inquire, but was hung up on again and again. I didn't pick up until I asked my assistant for help. His tone was full of impatience. "Tell Chu Lingxiao that I'm trying on wedding dresses with Chris and I don't have time to listen to his troubles. Let him get some general knowledge!" After saying that, he hung up hastily. But in the noisy background, I heard a sentence: "Mommy." Su Pingting's oath to force me to have Dink sterilized eight years ago still rings in my ears. Now she has become someone else's mother. My heart gradually fell silent with the busy tone, and under the warm sun, I actually felt a bit of a bone-chilling chill. In this case, I will recognize my ancestor and give her a big gift.

Interpret the world of ghosts from a different perspective

On my wedding anniversary, I had my third miscarriage. Zhou Jiming still held me in his arms as distressedly as before and comforted me: "Tangtang, it doesn't matter, we will still have children." Only this time, I listened to his soft voice like a quiet porcelain doll. He held the phone tightly in his hand, and the message he just received was still displayed on the screen: "Do you think Ji Ming really loves you? He only married you to get revenge on your brother." "As for getting you pregnant, it's just to let you taste the pain of loss." "You don't know, right? Ji Ming personally aborted every one of your children!"

I was insomnia late at night and was watching short videos, and the algorithm recommended me a live broadcast room. In the picture, I am sleeping soundly, and the background sound is the sound of even breathing. When I dialed 110 tremblingly, I suddenly opened my eyes in the live broadcast room and made a shushing gesture to the camera.

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The Princess of the Stars retrieves the falling star, breaks the mirror and lies, and awakens her true self in the cracks.

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Fateful encounter Gu Tingxuan, the ruthless CEO of the Gu Group, controls a multinational company with a market value of tens of billions at the age of only thirty. His cold appearance and resolute style make people awe, but no one knows the loneliness deep in his heart. Until that day, a burst of crisp laughter broke the silence of his life - Su Qian, a girl as bright as the sun, unexpectedly walked into his world. A destined encounter is not only a romantic love story, but also a collision and fusion of souls. In this world full of variables, Gu Tingxuan and Su Qian found their own happiness with courage and persistence.

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After my boyfriend learned that the pain of first love was transferred to me, he began to take her to challenge various extreme sports unscrupulously. The first time was skiing. Lu Wei fell directly from mid-air, causing me to suffer a sudden concussion and lose my chance to run for promotion. The second time was diving. The sudden feeling of suffocation caused me to almost suffocate to death when I had a cold and stuffy nose. Every time the pain made me feel worse than death, I begged him many times to let me go. But he said calmly, "Unlike you, she can live for decades. You should be more generous. No matter how hard you go, you won't die." The last time, my spine broke, leaving me with a lifelong disability, and I gave up completely. And at this moment, I unexpectedly heard a mechanical sound, "It is detected that the target object has a low desire to survive and the pain transfer skill has expired. Please ask the host to find a new target." Song Huayuan is still preparing for the next exciting challenge, but he doesn't know that there will be no next time.

In different parallel worlds, there are many kinds of people, their lives are either sad or dead, dull or enthusiastic. Their lives are recorded here, with a lot of joy or helplessness...

The male protagonist who is riddled with dirt is forced to take his child to participate in a live variety show. He changes his public image through the contrasting and adorable daily life of raising a baby and parent-child interaction. At the same time, he reveals the truth about the past dirt, and ultimately achieves a win-win situation for career and family.

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The wife, who had been secretly married for many years and was three months pregnant, finally agreed to have a wedding. I put down my work and flew back to China overnight, but I saw her holding the intern's hand to welcome guests at the hotel door. When she saw me, she held up her wedding dress with a bright smile: "Manager Qin, please be the master of ceremonies." Before I could ask clearly, she asked someone to drag me down and lock her up, and I was pushed onto the stage just as the wedding ceremony began. "What are you still waiting for? Your father's heart is gone." Hearing her cold urging, my heart was as sharp as a knife, and I mechanically said the congratulations that originally belonged to me and her. This time, I finally dared to admit the fact that she didn't love me.

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I just suddenly imagined the apocalyptic life of ordinary people without superpowers and the halo of the protagonist. I hope that the apocalypse will never come, and just read the novel for fun. If the doomsday comes, then work hard to live, only while you are alive can you have hope! !

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An ordinary and subtle emotional story. This is my first time trying this type of painting. Basically, there are too many psychological descriptions, and I try my best to create a sense of atmosphere. Write about the reason for writing this article. There are many reasons, but the first one is because of an article written by a classmate with the same theme: The Summer Breeze Blows. Although the content is almost completely different, the prototype and story are the same. Because I have the ability to create characters and world views, but I am not good at making up storylines, so I practice using existing themes around me. Originally, I wanted to add some psychological description to the matter and write it clearly in my own language, but as I wrote it, the characters began to take on one of the several images I had created in my mind. So it is different from the prototype thinking mode. Here, let me offer my most sincere apologies to the archetypal characters. So if you know each other, just watch it for fun. It only offers a speculative possibility. It's clear to me that nothing could be further from the truth. After all, it is just a literary creation, and it is normal for the content to be different. Finally, let's apologize to 617. In fact, it was originally written as a play, but I felt that the character development was okay after I wrote a part of it, so I didn't want to post it.

Lin Xia is trapped in the curse of the Yin Village Bride, and the horror of reincarnation in the mirror continues.

I fantasize again

Introduction to the work "The Age of Destruction" (A different Rune Continent welcomes you!) After the delivery boy Lin Xuan was struck by lightning and died, he was reborn as Galen in Rune Continent and received an unlimited point-adding system - 1 attribute point per day, unlimited enhancement. But when he thought it was Long Aotian's script, the system suddenly revealed its true purpose: "Please wipe out three city-states within seven days and complete the civilization screening." Demacia's banner burned in his hands, and the void and protoss fleets tore through the sky. The blackened Lux smiled at the end of time, and the remaining consciousness reminded him: "What you deliver is never takeout, but the end-of-civilization order." (League of Legends + system flow + multi-dimensional travel, an ultimate delivery about destruction and redemption)

The prince who changed his life shattered the crown of thorns, returned the stars in the fluorescent forest, and everything became king.

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On the day I joined the company, I felt the so-called "big factory atmosphere". The tall buildings, the modern office environment, the busy staff in formal suits... Everything made me a little excited as a newbie in the workplace. But when I went to go through the entry procedures, the HR's words were like a bucket of cold water poured over my head.

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What? The ham sausage that almost chipped my teeth is a fragment of the Great Holy War Soldier!

After that car accident, my world went dark. Not only did the perpetrators go unpunished, they also went out in the media to claim their innocence. I was angry and desperate until the mysterious man in black appeared. He told me that he could exchange my soul for the power of revenge. I agreed without hesitation. After all, what is more important than revenge? I have gained superhuman strength and can easily find those who have hurt me. I began to plan my revenge, every step of the way was precise. Those people were helpless in front of me. I watched them fall one by one, and my heart was filled with pleasure. But as the revenge deepened, I found that I began to change. I became cold, cruel, and even enjoyed the feeling of controlling the fate of others. Until one day, I saw my face in the mirror. That face was strange and scary. I began to wonder, what is all this for? The true identity of the man in black also gradually emerged. He turned out to be another self deep in my heart, the other side of me that was twisted by hatred and anger. I finally understood that the price of revenge might be my soul. Now, I stand at the crossroads of revenge and self-salvation, and I don't know how to choose. But I know that if I don't make changes, I will be completely lost in this darkness and never go back to the past.

Record the memories of your childhood, the friends you had, and the things you imagined.

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Also known as "The Promise"; "The Bloody Paper Crane" "I hope you can be happy, and I hope your happiness includes me." It was eighteen-year-old Jiang Jiuqing who met eighteen-year-old Lu Yuan It was the wanton publicity of the eighteen-year-old that met the arrogant and bright eighteen-year-old "Lu Yuan, if you don't have me in your future, then I wish you happiness." "Jiang Jiuqing, you are my greatest wish for the rest of my life." ............................................................

The tide reverses and fate restarts. Zhou Xiaoyu, a fisherman boy, picks up a moon shell engraved with star patterns, and is involved in the observer's reincarnation spanning four hundred years; Xixi boy Abao encounters the glass girl Gui Xi, and takes a snail boat to uncover the mystery of time and space: the bronze steering wheel of the Yongle treasure ship swims with quantum koi, the mechanical Kunpeng and its iron feathers cover the sky and vibrate the movable characters, and the flower of entropy swallows crystallized creatures deep in Guixu. The eight instruments of the tide gather together, and the twin jade rings sing. Po stepped on the Hongqiao Bridge to connect the three realms, and saw that the past life was crystallized and engraved with codes, the quantum sea was restarted in the future, and the binary tide was frozen in the Republic of China... When the collapsed time and space turned into apricot rain, only a child's heart can accept all possibilities. The collapsed flower of entropy blooms into a new bud of glass, and the seashell nursery rhyme sings softly: "The sky is a ruin that has not yet awakened, and all observers are like stardust and smoke." Oriental fantasy resonates with quantum fairy tales, and fate and innocence embrace each other and smile.

Time traveling + fighting are fun "Abai, hurry up and sign up. I've been waiting for you for a long time." "Don't worry, I used the computer for a while and finally touched it." I saw two 15-year-old boys sitting and waiting On a chair that looks very shabby, but is actually shabby, someone is hammering out a proposal. "Bai Xingye!" At this time, I saw Bai Xingye enthusiastically guarding point A with a rusty AK. "Don't make trouble, Old Huang. Someone is coming to the river. Go and guard it." "Abai... Stop guarding... Your life will not be saved." At this time, Bai Xing slowly realized that there was an eager "tiger" staring at him from behind. There was a stream of cold sweat on his back, and he slowly turned around to go back, but before he could turn around, he was pulled to the door by a big hand. "Mom, stop talking nonsense, I won't show up next time..." At this time, Huang Ming was here, and Abai's mother remained silent behind her, like a wooden figure. "Old Bai, you can't bring Huang Ming when you come to the Internet cafe. If your head teacher hadn't told me that you skipped class, I wouldn't know. Could you please stop letting me worry about it? I have to go to class for more than ten hours a day just to let you go to a better school. You are..." Abai's mother is talking about great truths...

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Deep in the smoke is my hometown

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In my previous life, I rode a fast horse and walked to the city, pulled my wife back from the movie theater and saved the whole village. However, Bai Yueguang was tortured and killed by several bandits who escaped, and was thrown into the forest to feed the wolves.

After three years of marriage, Pei Chuyue disguised herself as a variety of women and tried to seduce the emperor's husband every night, but she could never make him fall in love. It wasn't until she put a grain of cinnabar on her eyebrows, wore a Taoist robe, and sat in his arms with a whisk in hand that he finally lost control. After shedding tears all night, she sent a letter to her brother who was guarding the border: "Brother, I want to reconcile." The next day, her brother sent a hurried reply from thousands of miles away: "I have been waiting for my brother for three years, and finally I have been looking forward to it for a long time. Go back to the shore, go to hell Bird Emperor Master, come to the border as soon as possible, and I will personally choose ten or eight good men with both civil and military skills and outstanding talent and appearance for you." Pei Chuyue held the letter, and the smile on her lips diluted the bitterness in her eyes. She thought: It's time to leave.

Zhang Lingjun is an upstart in the business world. With his \

Ji Zhaolan stood up and slowly buttoned the buttons on her suit with her slender fingers. Her face was dignified and her voice was cold. "Three days after the plastic surgery, Aye said that he never wanted to see your face exactly like his." "You are indeed not worthy of this face. You are obviously the proud and fearless face of God, but you have a sad face all day long. It is really disgusting." Gu Yan closed his dry and uncomfortable eyes, his heart ached, and he asked in a hoarse voice. "Can you change my old face back?" Ji Zhaolan sneered coldly: "It's up to you." "When will the divorce be done, and when will the money promised to me be paid?" Ji Zhaolan's anger arose in an instant, and she slapped Gu Yan hard, her voice as cold as a ghost. "What qualifications do you have to file for divorce with me in front of Gu Xingye?" "The name written in my spouse column is Gu Xingye. Does it have anything to do with you Gu Yan?" "Or, in five years, your substitute has really regarded yourself as the eldest son of the Gu family? Are you worthy?"

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As the story develops, readers will be brought into a world that is both real and imaginative, and feel the power and warmth behind those great changes. This is an endlessly evocative historical novel, with both a grand historical background and delicate characterizations. Every turn is a tribute to the spirit of that era, and every choice is a deep exploration of human nature. Let us walk into this legend together, feel the echoes of that prosperous age, and understand the mental journey of those heroes.

In my previous life, I supported the prince to ascend the throne, but he betrayed me; in this life, I married a disabled prince and helped him seize the throne.

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Deng Youwan and Nan Xu traveled to a strange world, and they found that the people here seemed to have strange functions. Therefore, the society here is not that stable. There are always big and small fights in life. They are used to a stable life. Want to return to the original world

The child was kidnapped. The kidnappers threw him into an ice cellar. I was so anxious that I immediately called the richest man's wife. But she didn't take it seriously: "Last time I pulled my son into pretending to be sick, but this time he staged a kidnapping to attract my attention. Save your energy." Her male assistant also echoed at the side. "Mr. Su has a lot to do every day. Why are you so naive? You are not as sensible as my five-year-old son Xuanxuan." They hung up the phone impatiently. Before I had time to say: "The person who was kidnapped is your son Xuanxuan."

I told you that I am meeting the master, why are you so ignorant? Can you afford to pay compensation for affecting my luck? "With the oath still fresh in her mind, her lies were spun out.

Ruan Piaoyue did not expect to see her sister who had died five years ago in the Buddhist hall. But it doesn't matter, she's going to die anyway...

During the famine year, my father sold me to the Qin family in exchange for a bag of millet. But in the second year after their marriage, Qin Mingqian said he wanted to go out and take away all the family's belongings. I can only support the Qin family with my newborn child. Two years later, while doing experiments in the rice fields, I met my husband. Coming back with Qin Mingqian was a girl wearing a dress and high heels. He and the girl's feet were covered in mud, and I silently lay on the ground using my body as a cushion. But I didn't expect that his first words when he came home were: "I'm not in love with you, let's get a divorce." But I just looked at him calmly, nodded, and left with my son in hand. Because Jiang Jingzhi did not get divorced last time, Shiyin was said to have committed suicide by drinking medicine. There was no trace of resentment on Qin Mingqian's face, but on his son's fourth birthday, he put pesticides in the family's meals, and even poured three bottles into my son's mouth. Before he died, I saw his twisted and resentful smile. "Since we are all following you, a child bride with poor legs, then you all go and accompany Jingzhi!" When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day when he told me about the divorce.

The wife and daughter accidentally broke into the abandoned minefield in the back mountain, and the whole village was panicked. The radio shouted heartbreakingly: "Zhang Yougen, you are the only one who can defuse military mines! Go and save your daughter!" I was picked up from the card table by my neighbor and pushed me to the back hill. My daughter's face was covered with blood, and she cried from the other side of the barbed wire: "Dad, please save us, you are the only one who can defuse mines..." My face instantly turned pale, I turned around, picked up the mine tongs, and rushed in. The whole village thought I was going to rush into a minefield. But I squatted down and walked towards the little white mouse trapped by thunder in the corner. "This tool can only be used once in a lifetime." And I chose to save it.

In eight years, I went from being a Didi driver to a top trader, earning tens of billions. But he never said a word to his wife.