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Para vengarse de su prometido que la engañó, Xing Shu conspiró contra el tío de su prometido, Cheng Lang. —¿Acaso mi sobrino no pudo satisfacerte? En una cama grande y desordenada, Cheng Lang pellizcó el mentón de Xing Shu. La pulsera budista negra alrededor de su muñeca se balanceaba de lado a lado. Todos decían que Cheng Lang era un hombre religioso que se alejaba de las mujeres. Sin embargo, después de dormir con él durante una noche, Xing Shu expresó lo fácil que era manipularlo. Solo necesitaba decirle cosas dulces en voz baja y suave, y él le daría todo lo que quería. —El señor Cheng solo está haciendo un teatro con Xing Shu. ¡La abandonará muy pronto! —Xing Shu es una mujer sin vergüenza. ¡El señor Cheng nunca se enamoraría de alguien con segundas intenciones como ella! Todo el mundo en la ciudad de Jing esperaba que ella hiciera el ridículo, pero nadie sabía cómo Cheng Lang la sujetaba contra la cama por las noches. —Xing Shu, atrévete a mencionar el divorcio otra vez. Desde entonces, Cheng Lang, un hombre que alguna vez perteneció al altar, fue derribado por Xing Shu. Experimentó lo que se sentía estar en una relación como una persona normal, y encontró alegría en ello.

Um sich an ihrem Verlobten zu rächen, der sie betrogen hatte, schmiedete Xing Shu einen Plan gegen den Onkel ihres Verlobten, Cheng Lang. "Konnte mein Neffe dir nicht gefallen?" Auf einem großen, unordentlichen Bett kniff Cheng Lang Xing Shus Kinn zusammen. Der schwarze buddhistische Armreif an seinem Handgelenk schwankte hin und her. Alle sagten, Cheng Lang sei ein religiöser Mann, der sich von Frauen fernhielt. Doch nachdem sie eine Nacht mit ihm geschlafen hatte, stellte Xing Shu fest, dass es eigentlich ganz einfach war, ihn zu manipulieren. Sie brauchte ihm nur mit sanfter Stimme süße Dinge zu sagen, und er würde ihr alles geben, was sie wollte. "Herr Cheng zieht mit Xing Shu nur eine Show ab. Er wird sie sehr bald abservieren!" "Xing Shu ist eine schamlose Frau. Herr Cheng würde sich niemals in eine Frau mit solchen Hintergedanken verlieben!" Alle in Jing City warteten darauf, dass sie sich lächerlich machte, aber niemand wusste, wie Cheng Lang sie nachts ans Bett drückte. "Xing Shu, erwähne noch einmal, dass du dich scheiden lassen willst, wenn du dich traust." Seitdem wurde Cheng Lang, ein Mann, der einst auf den Altar gehörte, von Xing Shu zu Fall gebracht. Er erlebte, wie es sich anfühlte, in einer Beziehung zu sein wie ein normaler Mensch, und er fand Freude daran.

Nachdem sie achtzehn Jahre lang bei der Familie Fang gelebt hatte, entdeckte Fang Yuan, dass sie eine falsche Erbin war. Als die echte Erbin zurückkehrte, wurde sie im Stich gelassen und sollte in eine arme und abgelegene Gegend zurückgeschickt werden... Aber sie ahnte nicht, dass die so genannte arme und abgelegene Gegend sich als das teuerste Villenviertel des Landes entpuppte! Über Nacht wurde sie von einer gewöhnlichen Erbin einer wohlhabenden Familie zur wahren Erbin einer wohlhabenden Familie der obersten Stufe! Ihre leiblichen Eltern verwöhnten sie über alle Maßen. Mit einer lässigen Handbewegung hatte sie Millionen an Zuwendungen. Sie konnte mit jedem der Luxusautos in der Garage fahren und hochwertige Designerstücke aus aller Welt kaufen. Sie wollte zur Schule gehen? Sie konnte aus jeder erstklassigen, angesehenen Universität wählen! Sie wollen nicht studieren? Dann übernimm die Kontrolle über das Unternehmen der Familie und spiele damit! Was Fang Yuan am meisten überraschte, war, dass sie sogar einen Verlobten hatte. Doch bevor sie sich treffen konnten, stand der Verlobte vor ihrer Tür und löste die Verlobung auf. Fang Yuan war das eigentlich egal, aber warum sprach diese Person davon, die Verlobung aufzulösen, um sich dann an sie zu klammern? Er wollte immer ihre Hand halten und sie küssen. Fang Yuan war verärgert und fragte: "Entschuldigen Sie, wer sind Sie, Sir?" Der Mann lächelte und sagte: "Liebste Yuanyuan, ich bin dein zukünftiger Ehemann!" Fang Yuan entgegnete: "Herr, Ihr verwechselt mich mit jemand anderem. Ich habe keinen Ehemann, sondern nur einen ehemaligen Verlobten, der die Verlobung auflösen will." Bao Yi, der gefürchtete reichste Mann der Stadt, machte eine verlegene Miene. Er dachte bei sich: "Ich möchte diesen Idioten umbringen, der eine Trennung in aller Öffentlichkeit herbeigeführt hat, ohne sie überhaupt getroffen zu haben!

Pour se venger de son fiancé qui l'avait trompée, Shu Xing a comploté contre l'oncle de son fiancé, Lang Cheng. « Mon neveu n'a-t-il pas su te satisfaire ? » Sur un grand lit en désordre, Lang Cheng pinça le menton de Shu Xing. Le bracelet bouddhiste noir autour de son poignet se balançait de gauche à droite. Tout le monde disait que Lang Cheng était un homme religieux qui se tenait éloigné des femmes. Pourtant, après avoir passé une nuit avec lui, Shu Xing exprima combien il était en réalité facile à manipuler. Elle n'avait qu'à lui dire des douceurs d'une voix douce et apaisante, et il lui donnait tout ce qu'elle voulait. « Monsieur Cheng ne fait que jouer la comédie avec Shu Xing. Il va la larguer très bientôt ! » « Shu Xing est une femme sans honte. Monsieur Cheng ne tomberait jamais amoureux de quelqu'un avec des arrières-pensées comme elle ! » Tout le monde à Jing City attendait qu'elle se ridiculise, mais personne ne savait comment Lang Cheng la plaquait contre le lit la nuit. « Shu Xing, ose encore parler de divorce si tu l'oses. » Depuis lors, Lang Cheng, un homme qui jadis avait sa place sur l'autel, a été renversé par Shu Xing. Il a découvert ce que c'était d'être dans une vraie relation comme une personne normale, et y a trouvé du plaisir.

Después de vivir con la familia Fang durante dieciocho años, Fang Yuan descubrió que era una heredera falsa. Cuando regresó la verdadera heredera, fue abandonada y estaban a punto de mandarla de vuelta a una zona pobre y remota... Pero lo que no sabía era que la supuesta zona pobre y remota resultó ser ¡el distrito de villas más caro del país! ¡De la noche a la mañana, pasó de ser una heredera ordinaria de una familia adinerada a convertirse en la verdadera heredera de una familia extremadamente rica! Sus padres biológicos la adoraban excesivamente. Con un simple movimiento de su mano, tenía millones en asignación. Podía conducir cualquiera de los coches de lujo en el garaje y comprar artículos de diseño de alta gama de todo el mundo. ¿Quieres ir a la escuela? ¡Podía elegir entre cualquier universidad prestigiosa de primer nivel! ¿No quieres estudiar? Bueno, ¡toma control de la empresa familiar aquí y juega con ella! Lo que más sorprendió a Fang Yuan fue que incluso tenía un prometido. Sin embargo, antes de que pudieran conocerse, el prometido vino a su puerta para romper el compromiso. A Fang Yuan no le importó mucho, pero ¿por qué esta persona hablaba de romper su compromiso y luego se daba la vuelta y se aferraba a ella? Siempre quería tomarle la mano y besarla. Fang Yuan estaba molesta y preguntó: —Disculpe, ¿quién es usted, señor? El hombre sonrió y dijo: —Cariño Yuanyuan, ¡soy tu futuro esposo! Fang Yuan respondió: —Señor, me ha confundido con otra persona. No tengo un esposo, solo un ex prometido que quiere romper el compromiso. Bao Yi, el hombre más rico y temido de la ciudad, tenía una expresión avergonzada. Pensó para sí mismo: 'Realmente quiero matar a ese idiota que hizo una ruptura de alto perfil sin siquiera conocerla.'

Depois de viver com a família Fang por dezoito anos, Fang Yuan descobriu que era uma herdeira falsa. Quando a verdadeira herdeira retornou, ela foi abandonada e estava prestes a ser enviada de volta para uma área pobre e remota... Mas ela mal sabia que a tal área pobre e remota era o distrito de vilas ricas mais caro do país! De um dia para o outro, ela passou de ser uma herdeira ordinária de uma família rica para se tornar a verdadeira herdeira de uma família rica de primeira linha! Seus pais biológicos a mimavam excessivamente. Com um simples aceno de mão, ela tinha milhões para gastar. Ela podia dirigir qualquer um dos carros de luxo da garagem e comprar itens de designers de alta-costura do mundo todo. Quer ir para a escola? Ela poderia escolher qualquer universidade prestigiada de ponta! Não quer estudar? Bom, assuma o controle da empresa da família aqui e divirta-se com ela! O que mais surpreendeu Fang Yuan foi que ela até tinha um noivo. No entanto, antes de se encontrarem, o noivo veio à sua porta para terminar o noivado. Fang Yuan não se importava muito, mas por que essa pessoa falava em terminar o noivado, e depois virava e se agarrava a ela? Ele sempre queria segurar sua mão e beijá-la. Fang Yuan estava irritada e perguntou, "Com licença, quem é o senhor?" O homem sorriu e disse, "Querida Yuanyuan, eu sou seu futuro marido!" Fang Yuan respondeu, "Senhor, você me confundiu com outra pessoa. Eu não tenho um marido, apenas um ex-noivo que quer terminar o noivado." Bao Yi, o homem mais rico e temido da cidade, ficou com uma expressão constrangida. Ele pensou consigo mesmo, 'Eu realmente quero matar aquele idiota que fez um término de noivado em alto e bom som sem nem ao menos conhecê-la!'

Après avoir vécu avec la famille Fang pendant dix-huit ans, Fang Yuan découvrit qu'elle était une fausse héritière. Quand la véritable héritière réapparut, elle fut abandonnée et était sur le point d'être renvoyée dans une zone pauvre et isolée... Mais ce qu'elle ignorait, c'était que cette soi-disant zone pauvre et isolée s'avérait être le quartier de villas le plus cher du pays ! Du jour au lendemain, elle est passée de simple héritière d'une famille aisée à véritable héritière d'une famille extrêmement riche! Ses parents biologiques la couvraient d'attentions excessives. D'un simple geste de la main, elle disposait de millions en argent de poche. Elle pouvait conduire n'importe quelle voiture de luxe du garage et acheter des articles de créateurs haut de gamme venant du monde entier. Envie d'aller à l'école ? Elle pouvait choisir parmi les universités de prestige les plus célèbres ! Vous ne voulez pas étudier ? Eh bien, prenez le contrôle de l'entreprise familiale ici et amusez-vous avec ! Ce qui surprit le plus Fang Yuan, c'était qu'elle avait même un fiancé. Cependant, avant qu'ils ne puissent se rencontrer, le fiancé vint à sa porte pour rompre leurs fiançailles. Fang Yuan ne s'en souciait pas vraiment, mais pourquoi cette personne parlait-elle de rompre leurs fiançailles, puis se retournait-elle pour se raccrocher à elle ? Il voulait toujours tenir sa main et l'embrasser. Fang Yuan, agacée, demanda, "Excusez-moi, qui êtes-vous, monsieur ?" L'homme sourit et dit, "Chère Yuanyuan, je suis ton futur mari !" Fang Yuan répondit, "Monsieur, vous m'avez confondue avec quelqu'un d'autre. Je n'ai pas de mari, seulement un ancien fiancé qui veut rompre nos fiançailles." Bao Yi, l'homme le plus riche et redouté de la ville, avait une expression embarrassée. Il pensait pour lui-même, 'J'ai vraiment envie de tuer cet idiot qui a fait une rupture spectaculaire sans même la rencontrer !'

Among the rich folks of Hua Nation, everyone knew that Qu Xiaowan, the rich daughter of the Qu family, had been in love with Yi Han for many years. Their families were on the same level, and the two of them grew up together. On the day of the wedding, the groom ran off! People either felt sorry for her or laughed at her. Qu Xiaowan, on the other hand, was elated! As long as she completed this wedding, she would no longer be forced to get married. It would be enough to answer to her grandfather. As for the groom who ran off? She could find another one! In less than one minute, Qu Xiaowan found another man after taking a turn around the corner. This man was extremely handsome. He had soft, fluffy ears, a large, fluffy tail, and big, sparkly eyes. He had a pitiful look in his eyes when he looked at Qu Xiaowan, who decided instantly that he was the one! After that, she convinced him to marry her and they went through with the wedding. It was all done! Just as Qu Xiaowan thought she could skip the wedding night, this person transformed. Upon waking up, Qu Xiaowan realized that the man who wouldn't leave her alone and kept hugging her and kissing her was actually the Prime Commander of Hua Nation! "It's time to flee!" Qu Xiaowan exclaimed. One month later, during the opening ceremony of the College of Hua Nation, Qu Xiaowan watched while a stern-looking commander dressed in a navy-blue military uniform was cordially invited onto the stage. She fell silent. "There's a story that someone convinced me to get married when I was feeling sad. She even said comforting words to me," Jing Yu said. "No idea. I've never heard it. It has to be a false rumor!" Qu Xiaowan uttered. A mini version of Jing Yu hopped forward. "Mommy, have you really not heard that story?" Qu Xiaowan was speechless.

To exact revenge on her fiance who cheated on her, Xing Shu plotted against her fiance's uncle, Cheng Lang. "Was my nephew unable to please you?" On a large, messy bed, Cheng Lang pinched Xing Shu's chin. The black Buddhist bracelet around his wrist swayed from side to side. Everyone said Cheng Lang was a religious man who stayed away from women. However, after sleeping with him for a night, Xing Shu expressed how it was actually easy to manipulate him. She only needed to say sweet things to him in a soft, gentle voice, and he'd give her anything she wanted. "Mr. Cheng is only putting on a show with Xing Shu. He'll dump her very soon!" "Xing Shu is a shameless woman. Mr. Cheng would never fall for someone with ulterior motives like her!" Everyone in Jing City waited for her to make a fool of herself, but nobody knew how Cheng Lang pinned her against the bed at night. "Xing Shu, mention getting a divorce again if you dare." Ever since then, Cheng Lang, a man who once belonged on the altar, was brought down by Xing Shu. He experienced what it felt like to be in a relationship like a normal person, and he found joy in it.

Fu Xin woke up and found herself as a mother on a reality show, where she had abused her biological son into depression, faced online boycott, and ultimately became a disgraced mother. However, Fu Xin remained unfazed because the plot had yet to begin. As long as she acted badly enough, she wouldn't be able to keep up with him. So, when the program started, while other mothers were getting up early, preparing delicious breakfast, coaxing their babies to wake up, and worrying about their temper tantrums, Fu Xin and her son had a different approach. The five-year-old little one would get up on his own, tidy himself up, and tirelessly try to wake his mom up! He would climb trees to get bird eggs, fish in the river, and dig snakes in the fields, leaving his dear mother worried. Fu Xin claimed that she only wanted to act badly, but her little one was so amazing that he became the "most desired baby by netizens of the year,". It was to the point that people even wanted to steal him by putting him in a sack. It was evident how popular her little one was. Naturally, Fu Xin gained attention as well. This made netizens bitter, and they started to make sarcastic comments. They claimed Fu Xin was a discarded woman from a wealthy family, and her rich husband never showed up. Unexpectedly, the next moment, the rumored CEO, known for not returning home and rarely appearing in public, sent out lawyer letters personally. Fu Xin: "What's going on? How come this wealthy husband, who never appeared in the original story, is joining the fray?" Jiang Yi: "Our son and I waited for you for a lifetime in our previous life. Finally, in this life, we have you back!" Fu Xin: "So, I transmigrated... into myself?!"

Song Zhi transmigrated as a female cultivator in a xianxia novel. She was poisoned in the beginning of the novel, and she only had thirty days to live. To survive, she had to cultivate with a man who only possessed Yin energy in his body. However, as far as she knew, there was only one such man in the entire novel. That person was none other than Demon Lord Mo Xiuyao! Everybody knew that Demon Lord Mo Xiuyao was a sly, cunning, and despicable man. He was extremely powerful, but he was also a pervert... For the sake of staying alive, Song Zhi slipped into the forbidden land with her cooking utensils and fearfully made her offer. "Get lost," Mo Xiuyao uttered Half an hour later, Song Zhi finished preparing eight dishes and respectfully presented them to him. "..." Mo Xiuyao was speechless. With her excellent culinary skills, Song Zhi was able to remain in the forbidden land. She became Demon Lord Mo Xiuyao's personal chef. However, she had not forgotten her main objective. She needed to cultivate with Mo Xiuyao! However, despite how she had made her motive obvious, Mo Xiuyao simply wouldn't budge. After Song Zhi finally managed to sleep with Mo Xiuyao and cured herself of the poison, she ran away. This was when Mo Xiuyao became enraged. He swore he would capture Song Zhi and bring her back! Song Zhi, who found out about this, tried to hide from him. However, two years later, she found herself cornered. Mo Xiuyao wore a black cloak that covered his body. "Aren't you going to finish what you started? Are you abandoning your husband and child?" He asked. "No, I didn't... Wait a minute... C-child? What child?" Song Zhi stammered. Mo Xiuyao pulled his cloak away, revealing his protruding stomach. "Why didn't you tell me you have Lushu blood?" He asked through gritted teeth. Song Zhi was stunned. Lushu was a mythical beast that symbolized fertility and prosperity. According to myths, people who have Lushu blood can impregnate men. Song Zhi looked at Mo Xiuyao's protruding stomach ."W-What do we do?" She stammered. It didn't seem like he had the body parts needed to give birth to a child!

Bai Yu transmigrated into a book. She looked at the words on the gate, "Psychiatric Hospital", and fell deep in thought. She could tolerate transmigrating into a book, but it felt awful to transmigrate as a psychiatric patient. Besides, all she did was read this book's synopsis... However, Bai Yu soon began to feel that her days spent here weren't all that bad. That's because patients in this psychiatric hospital were treated very well, and she was practically being treated like a VIP. She had food, shelter, and people to serve her. When her stepmother tried to cause trouble for her, Bai Yu picked up a lamp and started hitting her with it. "Help! Someone wants to hurt me, the queen!" 'Since I'm mentally ill, I don't have to bother with reason. Don't mess with me!' Bai Yu thought. Her stepmother cried in surprise. She never dared to visit Bai Yu again. Just like that, Bai Yu continued to enjoy her peaceful life. However, one day, she realized she was actually married. How did that happen? Did people with mental illnesses not have rights? Why didn't she know she was married? Why didn't anyone discuss such an important matter with her first? The Bais really shouldn't have hit her and turned her into a mentally challenged person... "You're mentally ill, and he's also mentally ill. You're a match made in heaven," the Bais said. After that, Bai Yu questioned her family in a 'friendly' manner. Her fiance, who was also a patient in the psychiatric hospital, saw her in person. He shooed everyone away with his agile moves. "Are you also pretending? What a coincidence," he said with slightly glistening eyes. "To be honest, I'm God's daughter, and I'm here to save the world..." Bai Yu said in a serious tone.Liu Xu's mouth twitched. "Do you think I'm blind?"

Her jerk of an ex-boyfriend dumped Xing Shu, and he even said pretentiously, "Li's uncle is J Group's CEO, Jiang Wenrui. Being with her will spare me twenty years of hard work." "..." Xing Shu was speechless. Twenty years? Screw that! She'd kept her identity a secret for so many years. Her father was a rich man, and she had an influential grandfather. Was she not better than Jiang Wenrui's niece? Wasn't he only J Group's CEO, Jiang Wenrui? She'd had it! She wanted the jerk to address her respectfully as his aunt in the future! A year later, Xing Shu and her fiance, Jiang Wenrui, held a high-profile engagement party. Her ex-boyfriend and romantic rival could not get into the party because they didn't get an invitation. Xing Shu smiled charmingly at them. "Call me Aunty, and you won't need an invitation." Li, her romantic rival, was white in the face. Not long after that, a man in a security uniform ran over. Li spoke affectionately to him. "Uncle, didn't you say we could get in without an invitation?" "Hang on. Isn't your uncle Jiang Wenrui?" Xing Shu asked. Jiang Wenrui's face turned gloomy. "I don't have such an ugly niece." After the engagement party was over, Xing Shu published a post under an anonymous name online. "I made the mistake of recognizing the wrong person and marrying into a rich family because of it. Is it too late to change my mind? I'll be waiting for your response. It's urgent." Jiang Wenrui personally replied to the post. "In your dreams!"

He was the young master of the rich and powerful Liu family. He was irritable, unpredictable, and not to be messed with. She was only the daughter of a butler. She had a lowly status and a cautious approach to things and people. They accidentally slept with each other one day, and she became pregnant. She then became the Liu family's daughter-in-law, and was protected in every way possible. To her husband, she also became a woman who would do anything for money and status. Liu Jingxing was cold to her and looked at her as if he was looking at garbage. There were always hints of sarcasm in his voice. Ming Yue finally couldn't take it anymore and offered him two hundred yuan. "Mr. Liu, I really don't care about your money. Oh, right. I forgot to tell you. You performed poorly the other night. Two hundred is all you're worth. We'll get a divorce once the baby is born," she said. Liu Jingxing glared at her with his jaw clenched. "If I performed poorly, why did you keep begging me to slow down and speed up? We'll get a divorce right away after the baby is born!" After that, Liu Jingxing never missed a single maternity check-up. The first time he felt the baby move in her stomach was when the baby kicked him in the face. Dumbfounded, his cheeks turned red. He began leaving his workplace earlier and earlier. Whenever his friends asked him out for a drink, he would turn them down, saying, "My wife is pregnant. I need to spend time with her and the baby." When women approached him with barely any clothes on, he would impatiently respond, "What? Do you want to be my son's stepmother?" After delivering the baby, Ming Yue endured the pain and decided to leave. Liu Jingxing, who had always been an irritable man and rarely showed his emotions, now had bloodshot eyes. He seemed even more haggard than Ming Yue, who had just delivered a baby, while he took her hand and pleaded in a soft voice, "Ming Yue, please stay by my side."

After being deceived by a scumbag and left penniless, Qian Duoduo decided to use her remaining savings to maintain a contract marriage with a young and handsome husband. So, she set her sights on Chen Shu, who couldn't even afford a train ticket. Firstly, he looked handsome, which would let her maintain her reputation when she took him out. Secondly, he was so poor that he would be easy to support. Gathering her courage, she said to him, "Hi, do you remember when we were on the same train, and I paid 600 yuan for you?" The man's cool eyes remained calm as if he had no emotions before replying, "I remember." "I urgently need to get married. Will you marry me?" The man glanced at her coldly. Just when Qian Duoduo thought she must be crazy to propose to a man she had only met once, he replied, "Okay." But as the days went by, she gradually realized that something was off about this contract husband. The fake diamond ring she used to show off turned out to be a one-of-a-kind luxury brand ring that could only be custom-made once in a lifetime. The wedding car they used was a luxury car she had only seen at car exhibitions. Even the furniture he claimed to have bought from the second-hand market was made from precious golden silk and wood. One day, she saw a photo of the wealthiest man in their city being interviewed by a certain magazine, and the man casually sitting on the sofa, legs crossed, discussing the electricity and water bills for the month, was... her husband!

The Miller family had a troublemaker in the family. Her name was Amelia Miller. Her mother died in childbirth when she was born. Her stepmother fell off a flight of stairs while pregnant and died. Amelia's father punished her by making her face the wall in the attic. The attic was dark and humid, and there was no sunlight at all. Nobody brought her food, and Amelia thought she might very well die there. Moments before her death, she dialed a number that her mother had told her before she passed away. After she hung up, there were rumbling sounds all around her. The Miller family's residence was surrounded by a group of bodyguards dressed in black. Eight men got out of their cars, each with a different aura. They went directly to the attic. The man who led them went down on one knee and held Amelia, unconscious, in his arms. He had a solemn expression on his face. "The Miller family needs to go bankrupt." After sleeping the entire night, Amelia woke up to find that her father was bankrupt. Her family members were all homeless. Meanwhile, she... She had eight uncles and a kind grandfather who loved her dearly. Amelia's father regretted what he did, and he was unwilling to accept his fate. So what if Amelia was living a good life now? She was still the troublemaker who got her mother killed and her father bankrupt! Little did he know, after Amelia returned to her uncle's house, their luck only seemed to improve. Even her bedridden grandmother could now get out of bed and dance in the square! Finally, a god-like man claimed to be her father. He pampered her to the point where the entire world became envious of her.

On the first day of college, Jiang Ling'er died from an accidental electrocution in her room. Unexpectedly, she actually transmigrated into a novel. She became the female supporting character whose life was on the line because she tried to steal the female lead's man. Jiang Ling'er checked her bank account and discovered that she had so much money! "This world is wonderful. I should live a good life. I can approach many handsome men, so why should I stick to just one?" She immediately said out loud. "Ling'er, I know you love Li Yan deeply too," Bai Xue said. "Don't make things up. Aren't there other men apart from Li Yan?" Jiang Ling'er asked. "Ling'er, aren't we best friends?" Bai Xue asked. "If this is what being best friends means, I'd rather be a man," Jiang Ling'er said. *** "Jiang Ling'er, what must I do for you to stop bothering me?" Li Yan asked. "Dude, please have some self-respect. Don't overthink things," Jiang Ling'er said. "Drop the act. I won't fall in love with you," Li Yan said. "Please look into a mirror. See what you look like right now. I'm not blind!" Jiang Ling'er retorted. "I think I like you," Li Yan said. "God! Please spare me. Don't torture my eyes with an ugly loser like him!" Jiang Ling'er exclaimed. "You like me too, don't you?" Li Yan asked. "Who gave you guts to say such things? Did God do it? Please look in the mirror!" Jiang Ling'er exclaimed. Jiang Ling'er was rich and pretty. Why did she have to fall for an arrogant idiot? This was her second chance at life. Naturally, she would live the way that pleased her the most!

In her past life, Qiao Xi was blinded by love. A jerk scammed her of all her money and killed her entire family, including her. Surprisingly, she reincarnated as Sheng Jiu, the young lady of the rich Sheng family, whom everybody knew was an idiot. Qiao Xi pretended to be a fool in the Sheng family during the day. At night, she'd transform completely by crossdressing as a man to have fun outside. She unintentionally found herself entangled with a big shot. Everybody in Jingdu’s rich circles knew that the Shen family's fourth son, Shen Xiuwen, never got close to women. He was always cold and distant. However, a fair and pretty-looking boy suddenly appeared by his side one day. People secretly said Shen Xiuwen was into guys. Shen Xiuwen responded by saying that Sheng Jiu might be a boy, but his body was weak, and he was a coward. He warned everyone against bullying him. At the same time, Sheng Jiu single-handedly beat up four strong men in an alley. All four of them were close to tears. Who was bullying who right now? For some unknown reason, Shen Xiuwen didn't clarify things when he heard about him and Sheng Jiu being a couple. In fact, he even openly admitted that he didn't like women. Due to an issue of angles, he didn't see the shocked expression on Sheng Jiu's face when he said this. When Shen Xiuwen finally confessed his feelings for Sheng Jiu, Sheng Jiu gave him an apologetic look. "I'm sorry. The truth is, I'm a girl. We can't be together~" "Huh?!" Shen Xiuwen was taken aback.

Her fiance's family tricked Jiang Piaopiao into ending up in the bed of his disabled uncle. She knew this man was once a proud and talented individual. He became paralyzed due to an accident and was now wheelchair-bound for life. This drastic change had made him incredibly gloomy. Jiang Piaopiao had no choice but to marry him, and she braced herself for a difficult and challenging life ahead. Little did she know that he would shower her with gifts every day. He would offer houses one day and precious gemstones the next, and he pampered her to the extreme. Looking at the large gemstone in her hand, Jiang Piaopiao exclaimed, "I've never had a piece of candy this big before!" But then she watched her husband take a break to catch his breath after every few steps, sometimes even fainting. It was a constant reminder that he could pass away at any moment, and she grew worried. Would there be more of these precious gemstones in the future? Until one day... she sneered, "Aren't you supposed to be on the verge of death?" With a flushed face, Leng Mu replied modestly, "It's all thanks to my wife. You've taken such good care of me." Jiang Piaopiao clenched her teeth and hissed, "Didn't you have a lifelong lower-body paralysis?" Leng Mu patted his thigh and said, "I don't want our child to be made fun of, so I sought medical treatment and got better." Jiang Piaopiao exploded with anger, "Were you ever truthful?" Leng Mu skillfully and smoothly kneeled on a washboard with a loud 'thump' and said, "Darling, please don't be angry. All the mistakes, big and small, are my fault. Please don't harm our unborn child!"

Her stepsister set up Qin Miaomiao, and she found herself cornered by a group of thugs. Right then, she bumped into a man. He was like a log that appeared before her just as she was about to drown. However, he kept pushing her away. He even warned her to leave. How was she supposed to leave? There were five thugs behind her, who were hired by her stepsister, chasing after her. She didn't dare to imagine what would happen if they caught her. Under the pitch-black night sky, Qin Miaomiao clung to the man and refused to let go. Finally, he got rid of the men who were coming after her. She was about to thank him and ask him if he wanted anything in return... When he pushed her against the wall and kissed her passionately. As soon as Qin Miaomiao woke up, she fled. Five years later, she returned in a low-profile manner to the country. The renowned Mr. Lu of the Lu family enthusiastically asked her to be his daughter-in-law. Qin Miaomiao smiled apologetically before pointing at her child. "I already have a child. You should probably call off the engagement." Mr. Lu seemed determined still. "That's even better. It's like buying something and getting something else for free. Besides, my sorry excuse of a son probably can't give you any children." "Huh?" Lu Shiyan was confused. At night, Lu Shiyan cornered Qin Miaomiao in front of the house. He asked drunkenly, "Tell me. Who made you pregnant?" Qin Miaomiao stared at Lu Shiyan's face and replied mischievously, "He's dead." After getting the paternity test results, Lu Shiyan pulled Qin Miaomiao into his arms. "Baby, I'm sorry. Will you forgive me?"

After living with the Fang family for eighteen years, Fang Yuan discovered she was a fake heiress. When the real heiress returned, she was abandoned and was about to be sent back to a poor and remote area... But little did she know that the so-called poor and remote area turned out to be the country's most expensive wealthy villa district! Overnight, she went from being an ordinary heiress of a wealthy family to becoming the true heiress of a top-tier wealthy family! Her biological parents doted on her excessively. With a casual wave of her hand, she had millions in allowance. She could casually drive any of the luxury cars in the garage and buy high-end designer items from around the world. Want to go to school? She could choose from any top-notch prestigious university! Don't want to study? Well, take control of the family's company here and play with it! What surprised Fang Yuan the most was that she even had a fiancé. However, before they could meet, the fiancé came to her doorstep to break off the engagement. Fang Yuan didn't really care, but why did this person talk about breaking off their engagement, then turn around and cling to her? He always wanted to hold her hand and kiss her. Fang Yuan was annoyed and asked, "Excuse me, who are you, sir?" The man smiled and said, "Darling Yuanyuan, I'm your future husband!" Fang Yuan replied, "Sir, you've mistaken me for someone else. I don't have a husband, only a former fiancé who wants to break off the engagement." Bao Yi, the feared wealthiest man in the city, had an embarrassed expression. He thought to himself, 'I really want to kill that idiot who made a high-profile break-up without even meeting her!'

A marvel infinity war fanfic (kind of). What would a person do if Thanos ruined all his life? What would a person do if he hated the avengers for not stopping Thanos. What would a person do if he was not a person at all? Find out in The NUNU! Credits: Skylar Flynt Asheton Klyne Kace Williams

Xu Yingyue was shocked when her ex, Lin Xian called asking for a second chance. God knows their previous relationship was a ship wreck but somehow she felt that this time might be their chance at having the love story that they deserve. She will have to learn to trust the man who wants to be with her for a lifetime. Lin Xian thought he would be rejected when he called Xu Yingyue to reconcile, to his surprise, she gave him and their relationship a second chance. He hoped that this time, it would be the relationship that he dreamed of. He has become a better man and Xu Yingyue is the one he never forgot. In the amidst of a second chance romance, Xu Yingyue is in danger from someone in her past and her secrets with Lin Xian’s family secrets would be trials at their second chance at the love they so desired. Neither knew that their first relationship was calculated to be destroyed by someone hidden in the dark watching both of them. Thanks for reading! Edited by Nunu

``` A família Miller tinha um problema na família. Seu nome era Amelia Miller. Sua mãe morreu no parto quando ela nasceu. Sua madrasta caiu de uma escada enquanto estava grávida e morreu. O pai de Amelia a puniu fazendo-a enfrentar a parede no sótão. O sótão era escuro e úmido, e não havia luz do sol nenhuma. Ninguém lhe trazia comida, e Amelia achava que poderia muito bem morrer ali. Momentos antes de sua morte, ela discou um número que sua mãe lhe havia dito antes de falecer. Depois que ela desligou, ouviram-se sons de estrondo ao redor dela. A residência da família Miller estava cercada por um grupo de guarda-costas vestidos de preto. Oito homens saíram de seus carros, cada um com uma aura diferente. Eles foram diretamente para o sótão. O homem que os liderava ajoelhou-se e segurou Amelia, inconsciente, em seus braços. Ele tinha uma expressão solene no rosto. "A família Miller precisa ir à falência." Depois de dormir a noite inteira, Amelia acordou para descobrir que seu pai estava falido. Os membros de sua família estavam todos sem-teto. Enquanto isso, ela... Ela tinha oito tios e um avô bondoso que a amavam muito. O pai de Amelia se arrependeu do que fez, e estava relutante em aceitar o seu destino. E daí se Amelia estava agora levando uma boa vida? Ela ainda era a encrenqueira que causou a morte de sua mãe e a falência de seu pai! O que ele não sabia, é que depois que Amelia voltou para a casa de seu tio, a sorte deles só parecia melhorar. Até sua avó acamada agora podia levantar da cama e dançar na praça! Finalmente, um homem com ar de deus alegou ser seu pai. Ele a mimava ao ponto de todo o mundo sentir inveja dela. ```

Untuk membalas dendam pada tunangannya yang berselingkuh, Xing Shu merancang sebuah rencana melawan paman tunangannya, Cheng Lang. "Apakah keponakanku tidak bisa memuaskanmu?" Di atas ranjang besar yang berantakan, Cheng Lang mencubit dagu Xing Shu. Gelang Buddha hitam di pergelangan tangannya bergoyang ke sana kemari. Semua orang mengatakan Cheng Lang adalah pria religius yang menjauhi wanita. Namun, setelah tidur dengannya semalam, Xing Shu mengungkapkan bahwa sebenarnya mudah menaklukkannya. Dia hanya perlu mengatakan hal manis dengan suara lembut dan lemah lembut, dan dia akan memberikan apa pun yang dia inginkan. "Pak Cheng hanya berpura-pura bersama Xing Shu. Dia akan meninggalkannya segera!" "Xing Shu adalah wanita tak tahu malu. Pak Cheng tidak akan pernah jatuh hati pada seseorang yang punya motif tersembunyi seperti dia!" Semua orang di Kota Jing menunggu dia mempermalukan diri sendiri, namun tidak ada yang tahu bagaimana Cheng Lang menindihnya di atas ranjang di malam hari. "Xing Shu, beranikah kamu menyebutkan perceraian sekali lagi." Sejak saat itu, Cheng Lang, seorang pria yang seharusnya berada di altar, jatuh ke tangan Xing Shu. Dia mengalami apa rasanya berada dalam sebuah hubungan seperti orang biasa, dan dia menemukan kebahagiaan di dalamnya.

``` La familia Miller tenía una problemática en la familia. Su nombre era Amelia Miller. Su madre murió en el parto cuando ella nació. Su madrastra se cayó de una escalera mientras estaba embarazada y murió. El padre de Amelia la castigaba haciéndola enfrentarse a la pared en el ático. El ático era oscuro y húmedo, y no había nada de luz solar. Nadie le llevaba comida, y Amelia pensaba que podría muy bien morir allí. Momentos antes de su muerte, marcó un número que su madre le había dicho antes de fallecer. Después de colgar, hubo sonidos de estruendo a su alrededor. La residencia de la familia Miller estaba rodeada por un grupo de guardaespaldas vestidos de negro. Ocho hombres salieron de sus autos, cada uno con un aura distinta. Fueron directo al ático. El hombre que los lideraba se puso de rodillas y sostuvo a Amelia, inconsciente, en sus brazos. Tenía una expresión solemne en su rostro. —La familia Miller necesita declararse en bancarrota. Después de dormir toda la noche, Amelia despertó y descubrió que su padre estaba en bancarrota. Los miembros de su familia estaban todos sin hogar. Mientras tanto, ella... Ella tenía ocho tíos y un abuelo amable que la querían mucho. El padre de Amelia se arrepintió de lo que hizo, y no estaba dispuesto a aceptar su destino. —¿Y qué si Amelia ahora vivía una buena vida? ¡Ella seguía siendo la problemática que había matado a su madre y dejado a su padre en bancarrota! Poco sabía él que, después de que Amelia regresara a la casa de su tío, su suerte solo parecía mejorar. ¡Incluso su abuela postrada en cama ahora podía levantarse y bailar en la plaza! Finalmente, un hombre como de Dios afirmó ser su padre. La mimaba hasta el punto de que el mundo entero la envidiaba. ```

La famille Miller avait dans ses rangs une fauteuse de troubles. Son nom était Amelia Miller. Sa mère était morte en couches lorsqu'elle est née. Sa belle-mère est tombée d'un escalier alors qu'elle était enceinte et est morte. Le père d'Amelia la punissait en la faisant mettre face au mur dans le grenier. Le grenier était sombre et humide, sans la moindre lumière du soleil. Personne ne lui apportait à manger, et Amelia pensait qu'elle pourrait bien y mourir. Peu avant sa mort, elle composa un numéro que sa mère lui avait donné avant de passer. Après avoir raccroché, des bruits de grondement résonnèrent autour d'elle. La résidence de la famille Miller était encerclée par un groupe de gardes du corps habillés en noir. Huit hommes sortirent de leurs voitures, chacun dégageant une aura différente. Ils se dirigèrent directement vers le grenier. L'homme qui les menait mit un genou à terre et tint Amelia, inconsciente, dans ses bras. Il avait une expression solennelle sur le visage. « La famille Miller doit faire faillite. » Après avoir dormi toute la nuit, Amelia se réveilla pour découvrir que son père avait fait faillite. Les membres de sa famille étaient tous sans-abri. Pendant ce temps, elle... Elle avait huit oncles et un grand-père aimant qui l'adoraient profondément. Le père d'Amelia regrettait ce qu'il avait fait, et il refusait d'accepter son destin. Et alors si Amelia menait maintenant une bonne vie ? Elle restait la fauteuse de troubles qui avait causé la mort de sa mère et la faillite de son père ! Il ignorait qu'après le retour d'Amelia chez son oncle, leur chance ne semblait que s'améliorer. Même sa grand-mère clouée au lit pouvait désormais sortir de son lit et danser sur la place ! Enfin, un homme à l'allure divine prétendit être son père. Il la dorlotait au point que le monde entier l'enviait.

Die Familie Miller hatte eine Unruhestifterin in der Familie. Ihr Name war Amelia Miller. Ihre Mutter starb bei der Geburt, als sie geboren wurde. Ihre Stiefmutter stürzte während der Schwangerschaft von einer Treppe und starb. Amelias Vater bestrafte sie, indem er sie mit dem Gesicht zur Wand auf dem Dachboden stellte. Auf dem Dachboden war es dunkel und feucht, und es gab überhaupt kein Sonnenlicht. Niemand brachte ihr etwas zu essen, und Amelia dachte, dass sie vielleicht dort sterben würde. Kurz vor ihrem Tod wählte sie eine Nummer, die ihre Mutter ihr vor ihrem Tod gesagt hatte. Nachdem sie aufgelegt hatte, hörte sie ein Rumpeln um sich herum. Das Haus der Familie Miller war von einer Gruppe schwarz gekleideter Leibwächter umstellt. Acht Männer stiegen aus ihren Autos aus, jeder mit einer anderen Aura. Sie gingen direkt auf den Dachboden. Der Mann, der sie anführte, kniete nieder und hielt Amelia, die bewusstlos war, in seinen Armen. Er hatte einen ernsten Gesichtsausdruck. "Die Familie Miller muss bankrott gehen." Nachdem sie die ganze Nacht geschlafen hatte, wachte Amelia auf und musste feststellen, dass ihr Vater bankrott war. Ihre Familienmitglieder waren alle obdachlos. Inzwischen hatte sie... Sie hatte acht Onkel und einen netten Großvater, der sie sehr liebte. Amelias Vater bereute, was er getan hatte, und war nicht bereit, sein Schicksal zu akzeptieren. Und was ist, wenn Amelia jetzt ein gutes Leben führt? Sie war immer noch die Unruhestifterin, die für den Tod ihrer Mutter und den Bankrott ihres Vaters verantwortlich war! Er ahnte nicht, dass sich ihr Glück nach Amelias Rückkehr ins Haus ihres Onkels nur noch zu verbessern schien. Sogar ihre bettlägerige Großmutter konnte jetzt aufstehen und auf dem Platz tanzen! Schließlich behauptete ein gottähnlicher Mann, ihr Vater zu sein. Er verwöhnte sie so sehr, dass die ganze Welt neidisch auf sie wurde.

Para se vingar do noivo que a traiu, Xing Shu tramou contra o tio de seu noivo, Cheng Lang. "Meu sobrinho não foi capaz de satisfazê-la?" Em uma cama grande e desarrumada, Cheng Lang beliscou o queixo de Xing Shu. A pulseira budista preta em seu pulso balançava de um lado para outro. Todos diziam que Cheng Lang era um homem religioso que se afastava das mulheres. Entretanto, depois de dormir com ele por uma noite, Xing Shu confessou que era fácil manipulá-lo. Ela só precisava dizer coisas doces para ele em uma voz suave e gentil, e ele lhe daria tudo o que quisesse. "O senhor Cheng está apenas fazendo cena com Xing Shu. Ele vai dispensá-la muito em breve!" "Xing Shu é uma mulher sem vergonha. O senhor Cheng nunca se apaixonaria por alguém com segundas intenções como ela!" Todo mundo em Jing City esperava que ela fizesse papel de ridícula, mas ninguém sabia como Cheng Lang a pressionava contra a cama à noite. "Xing Shu, ouse falar em divórcio novamente se tiver coragem." Desde então, Cheng Lang, um homem que outrora pertencia ao altar, foi derrubado por Xing Shu. Ele experimentou o que era estar em um relacionamento como uma pessoa normal e encontrou alegria nisso.