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Whoops, I’m Richer Than You All
On the night of my birthday, my boyfriend said he had to work overtime.
But his childhood sweetheart just posted a selfie on her WeChat Moments, holding his arm, with the caption: “No matter when, my brother will drop everything to come find me, hehe.”
My eyes burned and I couldn’t help but comment:
“What the hell are you giggling about?”
After Being Mocked by the Entire Internet, I Bound an Acting System
My ex, the Film Emperor, publicly called me a resource hunter on a show.
When the whole internet told me to get out of the entertainment industry, I awakened the Acting System.
Ding! Skill acquired: [Murderer]: You will master all knowledge and abilities related to murder.
Me: What kind of hellish System is this?
Later, the villainess I played was selected for the Acting Hall of Fame Textbook, and when I received the award, the audience was filled with people from Criminal Investigation (Investigation Unit), forensic experts, and prosecutors.
Netizens: Someone should investigate her-this doesn’t look like acting!
Rule Bizarreness: Happy Death Anniversary to My Family
Jiang Li starts in hell, in a mental hospital, her money embezzled by her stepmother, and her boyfriend taken away by her stepsister. Now, she is unexpectedly caught up in a supernatural side quest, confronting the bizarre head-on…
A strange voice filled with malice says: “Please select the most important thing in your life.”
With sincere eyes, Jiang Li replies, “Family! Without them, there would be no me now!”
“Now officially entering the first side quest: Horror Anniversary. The mortality rate is extremely high, please prepare, chosen one.”
In the side quest, there are sounds of meat being chopped in the middle of the night, a toilet constantly flushing, and a long-haired woman hiding under the bed…
Is it a rhythm to kill? Hah, Jiang Li laughs instead of being scared. She doesn’t know if she will die, but they are definitely doomed. Facing the big screen, Jiang Li gently makes a “shh” gesture to her family. “My dear family, I wish you—Happy Death Anniversary.”
The Replacement Sister
I was the unloved young lady of the Marquis Mansion.
My father gave me to my elder sister’s fiancé and forced me to bear his child.
I was compelled to write a breakup letter to the man I loved.
“How could a Mountain Village Bumpkin ever be worthy of a lady of my station?”
Later, the bumpkin from that letter had risen to the highest ranks, and he mocked me with disdain,
“And you, an Abandoned Wife – how could you ever be worthy of me?”
My Wife Doesn’t Want Me Anymore
My wife suddenly wanted to check my phone.
I wasn’t nervous at all.
Until she sent a message in the Brothers Group.
“Guys, guess which girl I’m with right now?”
Expired Old Love
I fell in love with a poor boy, but later broke up with him because he was poor.
Years later, he became successful and famous, while I, serving food, accidentally stained his girlfriend’s bag.
The young girlfriend sneered, “Do you recognize this bag? Can you afford to compensate for it?”
I smiled and handed her my own bag:
“A limited edition Birkin, three times the price of yours. Is it alright if I compensate you with this?”
The Eight Years He Forgot
When Nie Feng and I were about to file for divorce, he was in a car accident and lost his memory.
His memory was stuck eight years in the past.
Eight years ago, he loved me the most.
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?
Broken Love
My husband had an affair with the Married Woman downstairs.
I hid in the hallway, smoking with the Married Woman’s husband.
We didn’t dare return until they’d finished.
Later, they became even more brazen.
The Married Woman’s husband said, “I’m going to catch them in the act. What about you?”
I kept nibbling on my skewer, unconcerned.
“You go catch them, I’ll come too!”
Secretly Replacing My Husband’s Lube with 502
I found a bottle of women’s lubricant in my husband’s bag.
I didn’t argue or make a scene.
I quietly replaced it with a bottle of 502 super glue.
At 2 a.m., the new postpartum nanny was taken to the emergency room.