Family Conflict
Don’t Mess With The Ex-Fiancée
It was the eighth year of my unrequited love for Shen Sui, and he still refused to acknowledge me as his fiancée.
He had me pulled from the red carpet just to please his Little Canary.
In front of the media, the same mouth that had kissed me a thousand times claimed that we were nothing more than ordinary friends.
Later, I looked him in the eye and said seriously:
“Don’t pull away. Otherwise, we won’t look like ordinary friends.”
His eyes rimmed with red, and his voice trembled as he spoke:
“I’m just an ‘ordinary friend’ to you?”
Dust and Clouds
My stepmother had been my mom’s best friend, and she had always doted on me.
She spoiled me so thoroughly that Dad became utterly disappointed in me and turned to grooming his stepdaughter instead.
After Dad died, my stepmother swallowed up the inheritance and threw me out of the house.
I died on the streets one snowy night.
When I opened my eyes again, my stepmother was secretly stuffing money into the hands of my soon-to-be second-year high school self.
“Don’t worry about your dad. I support you studying music and chasing your dreams.”
Eight Years After I Broke His Heart, I Begged Him to Save My Child
The year I graduated from high school, I rejected Gu Cong’s confession in front of the entire school.
I told him I already had a boyfriend.
He nodded politely and turned to leave.
At four o’clock the next morning, he boarded a plane to study abroad.
As for me, I continued my routine, heading out before dawn to snag a spot for my breakfast stall.
Eight years later.
Clutching my last seven thousand yuan, I boarded a train to the Capital with my gravely ill daughter in my arms.
After reviewing her medical records, the doctor shook his head.
“There’s probably only one doctor in the entire Capital who can perform this surgery.
“He’s a specialist who just returned from abroad. He once performed a successful operation on a patient with a condition very similar to your daughter’s.”
As he spoke, he called out to the man behind me with pleasant surprise.
“Let me introduce you. This is the man I was talking about-Gu Cong, Dr. Gu.”
Eighteen Layers Above the Human World
At my boyfriend’s house, I finally found my aunt, who had been missing for over a decade after being abducted.
She was no longer the gentle, soft-spoken goddess from the dance department I remembered.
As for the family that had tormented her: the father, dressed in a sharp suit, expected me to call him ‘Uncle’; my boyfriend was in the middle of a soulful marriage proposal; and the youngest sister, wearing a bright, radiant smile, referred to her as ‘the family-less madwoman.’
–
I swear, I didn’t mean to break into that room.
It was just that the sound of something slamming against the door was so violent, it made me feel as if a wild beast were trapped inside.
Ex-Boyfriend’s Little White Dog
It was the fourth year of my relationship with Tong Yuen.
The harshest words I had ever heard came from his mother.
“Two men together-how are you supposed to get married and have children?”
“Don’t ruin him.”
“He was perfectly normal before he met you.”
“Mr. Fu, you’re not a child anymore. Have some sense.”
Finally, enduring the pain, I broke up with him.
But Tong Yuen spent the entire night huddled outside my door.
He tried to force the Little White Dog he had sewn together, stitch by stitch, into my hands.
When I rejected him again, he finally broke down in tears.
“Gege, you don’t want the Little White Dog… and you don’t want me anymore either?”
Fallen
At the family banquet, my father brought home an illegitimate daughter.
She wore a little formal dress that didn’t quite fit and hid timidly behind him.
“Hello, Sister.” My father patted her on the head.
“Good girl. Your sister has a bad temper, so sit next to Dad.”
As she passed by me, she accidentally stepped on the hem of my dress and tripped in front of everyone.
My father shot me a glare. “She’s your younger sister. Don’t bully her.”
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?
From Beaten Bride to Lady of the House
On the day my mother divorced, she held me in her arms and tore down the notice from the Marquis Mansion.
The Marquis Mansion was looking for a successor wife, which also meant finding a stepmother for the Young Heir.
A crowd of young women in the prime of their youth, as beautiful as flowers, stood at the mansion gates. They were waiting for the Old Madam to look them over, hoping to enter the household and live a life of comfort.
My brother and father mocked Mother for her wishful thinking.
“Mother has no shame, trying to remarry at her age while dragging along a burden like my sister.”
“Sang Zhi, do you think the Marquis Mansion taking a wife is like buying someone at the village entrance? Do you think being a successor wife or a stepmother is easy?”
I knew I was the one holding Mother back from remarrying, and I sobbed until I was out of breath. “M-Mother, Tao Tao is a burden. Don’t worry about Tao Tao anymore.”
Mother knelt down, gently wiping away my tears as she comforted me earnestly. “Tao Tao isn’t a burden. Tao Tao is Mother’s most precious treasure.”
Matron Deng, the steward of the Marquis Mansion, held the register and lifted her chin arrogantly. Her sharp eyes coldly swept over the group of anxious, quiet young women. Suddenly, she spotted Mother, who was wiping my tears and speaking in a soft, gentle voice. She gave a nearly imperceptible nod.
“Write her name down as well. She actually looks like a mother.”
Frost Moss
Third Miss Liu did not have a very good reputation.
When she was fourteen, she threw a length of white silk over a roof beam and hanged herself, an act that stripped the primary wife of her power to manage the household.
The entire capital whispered that she was far too calculating for such a young age.
When she was seventeen, she sat atop a wall and tossed her silk pouch into the arms of a complete stranger.
Once again, the capital buzzed with rumors, claiming she was conducting a private affair and lacked any sense of shame.
Her father was so livid he was practically hopping mad, threatening to have her drowned in a pond. As soon as this news broke, General He grew anxious.
He was the capital’s most notorious man fated to kill his wife. And he had just accepted Third Miss Liu’s pouch.
Ghost Mother
I am the most ferocious, terrifying entity in the horror movie world.
I had finally saved up enough points to visit the daughter I once had.
But when I found her, she had already been adopted into a wealthy family.
Bullet comments drifted across the air:
“Just a few of them, and the female lead takes them all with a smile.”
“What have they turned her into? She went from fighting for her life to crying and begging for it.”
“To be fair, she’s pretty unlucky. She ended up crossing these rich brats who aren’t afraid of anything.”
I looked at my daughter, clutching her backpack and trembling slightly, and the group of boys surrounding her.
They aren’t afraid of anything? I wonder if that includes ghosts.