Triplets: Lucky Mommy is a Beautiful Badass - Chapter 532 - Bestowed A Marriage 7

The big director of the Jiaye film company was widely known as the Ghost Talent. In the eyes of everyone, he was a famous workaholic who was rumored to be sexually cold. Even so, from the time he became a director until now, there were already many overblown s*x scandals attached to his name.

Then, one day, he suddenly got married.

Yi Ran thought that she married such a man. In any case, she had nothing to lose. Until the wedding night, when they suddenly rolled the sheets and she discovered that…her thinking was too simple.

Have you ever loved someone who turned out to be so different from what you expected? This incomprehensible relationship became an opportunity to change your life, making you unable to forget. Life will be filled with flowers, making you want to cling to his side and never let go.

A lifetime of care is the most long-lasting feeling;

Life with him became a journey that will forever be imprinted in your memory.

A no-name character that never appeared in the novel.An extra.Neo became that extra character....Transmigrating into the novel and gaining the bloodline of Hades, the God of Death, was supposed to be the best thing to happen in Neo’s life.So…Why?[Unique Skill: Death][Skill Effect: You die]Why did he awaken this damned skill!?

Qin Feng travels to a parallel universe and realizes that the Earth has mutated and Elementalists have become the masters of humanity.Qin Feng rises from the bottom, practicing all nine systems together!He awakens the seventh sense and gains spatial abilities!He awakens the eighth sense and gains the ability of time!He awakens the ninth sense and gains the ability of reincarnation!He unified the globe, established himself as Emperor Qin, refined twelve golden men, created thousands of terracotta warriors, led billions of soldiers and horses, and conquered the sea of stars…This novel and the characters are purely fictional, such as thunder and lightning, pure coincidence, do not imitate.

It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.

—— Dickens《A Tale of Two Cities》

I made myself a ghost back to life from death, with hatred in my bones and conspiracy brewed for years, sinking into the marsh, into the abyss. All I want is to bury the rotten roots, growing thistles and thorns which can kill like upas, to stab into the hypocritical civilization.

In the bottom of the muck……I found my lucida.

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