You Might Die If I Cast My Healing Spell - Chapter 8

After three years on the run, her ex-husband cornered her in the bathroom. Since then, he wouldn’t let her out of his sight.

Su Hongxing felt helpless due to the fact that her ex-husband was not only powerful but he was also very clingy.

He was over-protective, easily jealous, and extremely possessive. Men who got too close to her would either lose their jobs or go missing.

Her ex-husband tried being gentle, but that didn’t work. He then used whatever methods he could think of that get back together with her.

“You’ve stolen my heart and body, and now you’re even stealing my children. You have no choice but to marry me and spend the rest of your life making it up to me!”

The main character is suddenly summoned to another world…..and the one who shows up next is a malicious and scheming noble…..obey or die. I’ll try to rise in this world and live on by any means! It’s the story of such a hero.

At the press conference, reporters bombarded Chen Xing with questions. “Can you explain how someone as young as you clinched the championship? We heard accusations from other contestants that you've been cheating? Is that true?”Chen Xing shoved the microphone that was pushed up to his nose away, his face filled with annoyance, “I want to state again very seriously that I haven't cheated!”As his words ended, Chen Xing waved his hand and summoned a behemoth that blotted out the sky, then jumped onto its back. “Damn it, I can't stand this anymore. Just because I raised them well, they say I cheated? My crocodile accidentally ate a demon, and that's cheating?”

Playing under the plum trees and riding on bamboo, those were the days of joyful play. It was when they first met.She was not shy but innocently charming, standing before the breeze with her hair flowing, her complexion as creamy as curds.After waking up, Xu Qingfan had returned to 20 years earlier, to the year 2002.That year, the sky was very blue, the clouds were very white, and the wind was very noisy.That year, his Childhood Sweetheart hadn't gone abroad, their parents hadn't gone grey, and he hadn't the worries of being unaccomplished.That year, he was six, she was five, and they both could fully experience the climate as snowflakes blossomed.PS: This book is also titled “Help, I'm Surrounded by Childhood Sweethearts” and “I Have a Little Too Many Childhood Sweethearts.”