Psychological
Go, Yaya!
After Mom died, I began using the same manipulative tactics that the mistress once used to frame her, turning them against my father.
I watched as he was torn apart by public outcry. I watched him struggle to find words, his voice failing him. I watched as his eyes widened in shock, as if he no longer recognized me.
My heart felt heavy, yet I felt a surge of vindication. He doesn’t realize that without Mom, the Female Lead, his own halo as the Male Lead will eventually fade away.
We are both about to enter the world of ordinary people, a world full of stumbles and hardships.
The Good Girl’s Dictionary
I was known for being a good girl. During our five years together, no matter how Liang Yansheng played around behind my back, I obediently endured it all.
Until that day, when I found a pair of stockings and a set of lingerie in his hotel suite that didn’t belong to me.
He didn’t show a hint of guilt at being caught. Instead, he just gave a lazy smile. “Be a good girl and go check out of the room for me.”
His friends were all placing bets on how long I could hold out this time.
Liang Yansheng rested his chin on his hand, sounding indifferent. “She’s such a good girl. She’ll settle down in a couple of days.”
He expected me to be just like before, begging him with puppy-dog eyes not to leave.
What Liang Yansheng didn’t know was that once a good girl like me reaches marriageable age, we always listen to our parents.
And so, while he was riding high on his own arrogance, I gathered my courage and asked the handsome man at my blind date: “If the child takes my last name, can you accept that?”
The Crying Red Bean Cake
Four years ago, a young girl vanished under mysterious circumstances after school.
At the time, I had just lost my job and was running a snack stall outside the kindergarten gates. Word was that her parents had been waiting right outside the whole time, yet they never saw her come out.
In the aftermath, the family’s grief-stricken protests and a massive compensation settlement forced the kindergarten to shut down.
Four years later, I’ve changed careers and come across the case files from that day.
Certain things I experienced while running that stall have started to crystallize in my mind. And those details are enough to completely overturn the entire case.
Hold On! Survival in the Apocalypse with Caution First
The roars of zombies echoed from the street below.
Inside the apartment, my mother and I were tied together, forced to watch as my so-called “friends” ransacked our entire food supply, their faces twisted with disdain.
“Is this it? This will barely last a month or two. If we bring these two along, it won’t even last us a month.”
Liu Jinjin shot a meaningful look at her burly boyfriend. Taking the hint, he picked up a knife and started walking toward us. They were going to kill us!
Love Detox
Three months after our breakup, my ex-boyfriend suddenly called.
“The bar is empty, Xixi. Why haven’t you come to pick me up yet?”
My eyes welled up instantly. Fighting back a sob, I asked him in a low voice where he was. A burst of wild laughter suddenly erupted from the other end of the line. He gasped for air between fits of giggles.
“Are you stupid? I’m playing Truth or Dare, for fuck’s sake!” A sob escaped my throat. “You can call me whatever you want, Gu Ye, as long as you come home with me.”
The other end of the line went dead silent… “Dammit, who the hell is Gu Ye?”
Lost Winter
Chapter 0 During the sentimental retrospective at our wedding, my husband took one look at the screen before his eyes turned bloodshot.
He grabbed a chair and began smashing the display in a blind frenzy. Standing on the wedding stage, I laughed until tears streamed down my face.
I was the one who played that video. I had been waiting for this moment for a very long time.
Mother-in-Law’s Story Keeps Updating
My mother-in-law’s secret identity has been exposed.
I accidentally discovered that she is actually a legendary author of Stepmother Literature.
And my husband is her stepson.
The Substitute’s Identity Revealed
During the poorest year of my life, I sold myself to Zhou Jinyan for three hundred thousand yuan to serve as a substitute for his White Moonlight.
His friends once egged me on to drink until I suffered a gastric hemorrhage.
They asked him, “Don’t you feel bad for her?”
He looked down, his tone indifferent. “She’s just a substitute.”
Later, to save his White Moonlight, Zhou Jinyan stood by and watched as I fell from a cliff into the sea.
The search and rescue team never found my body.
He suddenly went mad, searching the entire world for me.
Five years later, I was invited back to the country and ran into him at an event.
He stared at me intently, his eyes rimmed with red. “I knew you weren’t dead. I’ve been looking for you-”
I took a step back, offering a polite yet distant smile. “I’m sorry, who are you?”
Fool’s Game
Chapter 0
On April Fool’s Day, a pregnancy test with two distinct red lines fell out of my coat pocket.
I turned to my wife in surprise. “Are you pregnant with our second child?”
Her voice was flat. “Chen Wei, we haven’t had sex in six months.”
I froze for a second before quickly spinning a lie.
“It’s a prank prop! It’s April Fool’s Day, I was just messing with you. Gotcha, didn’t I?”
As soon as I stepped out of the house, I called my mistress to demand answers.
If she was pregnant, she needed to get an abortion immediately.
She had a worse temper than I did and denied it outright.
What a joke.
I only had two women in my life, and neither of them was pregnant.
Was this pregnancy test supposed to be mine?
Nan Yu
I finally plucked up the courage to drug my brother.
Unexpectedly, I wasn’t very tired that night, but I ended up falling into a deep sleep myself and didn’t wake up until dawn the next day.
The second time.
I mustered my courage and tried to drug him again.
Once more, I slept like a log until morning.
When I woke up, my brother was in the kitchen cooking.
The bright morning sun shone on him, making his hair appear almost pale gold.
Hearing me move, he turned around and flashed me a smile.
He looked like an angel descending from heaven.
“Zhiyu.”
“I made your favorite pumpkin pancakes.”
Clutching my aching conscience, I drugged him for the third time that night.
And once again, I enjoyed the sleep of a baby.
-I finally began to suspect my brother.