Betrayal
My Blade, My Throne
I have slaughtered pigs in the palace for four years; wherever my axe struck, none survived.
With every pig I killed, I recited “Amitabha.”
My skilled butchering caught the attention of the Prince, who took me as his trusted aide.
I became the deadly butcher’s knife; he became the executioner who wielded it.
Killing and beheading – “Amitabha”; burying them on the spot – “well done, well done.”
My Brother’s Girlfriend
I died of a sudden asthma attack while being bullied.
My family sent my bruised and battered body straight to the incinerator; no one went to my school to demand justice for me.
Later, my brother started dating the girl who bullied me.
He turned her into the blade he would use to avenge me.
My Ghostly Ex
After being cheated on.
Out of spite, I chose Xu Mo, the coldest and most aloof school heartthrob from high school.
In the dimly lit bathroom, he was unbelievably obedient.
Letting me do as I pleased, his body temperature was as cold as ice.
My fingers slowly reached for his belt.
But he grasped my wrist:
“Wait a moment, okay?”
I was stunned and looked up at him,
“Can you… save me?”
My Heart Can Be Seen
In the tenth year after I was abducted and forced to take part in ability experiments, I finally escaped.
Only to discover that the apocalypse had descended outside, and zombies had broken out everywhere.
My former best friend was being forced by her newly awakened husband to hand over her food.
“Everyone else turned theirs in. Why are you so selfish? You’re even hiding a few pieces of chocolate?”
My best friend defended herself in a small voice. “I wanted to save them for Tongtong.”
But the young woman beside her cut her off with a scornful laugh. “Sis, every time you get greedy, you use the kid as an excuse. Honestly…”
Under the contemptuous stares of everyone around them, I threw a backpack full of chocolate over.
It hit her squarely on the head.
“Is that enough?”
Expressionless, I said, “Say one more word, and I’ll kill every last one of you.”
My Husband Is Long Aotian
They told me it was only a game, and had me wipe out the male lead’s entire household.
But when the NPCs’ blood splashed onto me, it was so scalding, so searingly hot, that I finally realized this so-called full-dive game was connected to a real world.
A real village. Real people. And a real young male lead who blushed as he asked me what flowers I liked.
Behind me came the sound of frantic, uneven footsteps.
Covered in blood, I turned around-only to see the young man staring at me in a daze.
In his hands, he was still holding a bouquet of dew-damp white begonias.
My Husband Named Our Daughter After His Ex
The moment our daughter was born, my husband immediately named her Xingyue.
He looked at me gently and said, “From now on, you and Xingyue are my most precious treasures in this world.”
I was so touched-until one day, I discovered something.
His ex-girlfriend’s name was also Xingyue.
My Husband, The Intern’s Lover
During an online meeting, the new intern accidentally turned on her camera.
Just as I was about to remind her, her boyfriend appeared on screen.
Oh, isn’t that my husband who’s been away on a business trip for a week?
My Husband’s Double Life
When the earthquake struck, Zhou Yan instinctively shielded me with his body, ending up with multiple fractures all over.
In the hospital room, the girl next door said enviously, “Your husband risked his life to save you. He really loves you.”
I forced a smile. “Yes.”
But just last night, after I had fallen asleep,
He slipped into the bathroom and gently comforted the young girl he kept outside.
“I’m fine, don’t cry, be good.”
“As long as I think of you, I’m not afraid of anything.”
Zhou Yan and I grew up together, from each other’s first love to today-it’s been ten years.
We’re the model couple everyone praises.
No one knows he keeps a stand-in outside.
Someone who looks just like me at eighteen, when we first got together.
My Husband’s Calculated Affair
Discovering my husband’s affair was a trivial matter.
At a dinner with friends, he, who had always been aloof, suddenly took the initiative to serve food to everyone at the table.
Later.
I heard him softly reciting a line from Roman Holiday in the study.
“In order to shake your hand, I shook hands with everyone.”
Ha!