Wang Heng, who encountered the ending of the hatchet, returned to his youthful years before. This time, he vowed never to be promiscuous, no matter what the girls say, he will stick to it and make money wholeheartedly...

So the question is, can he do it?

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This book is also known as "Everyone is going to kill me", "Stay away from those nasty girls", "Self-cultivation of an old stage general"

The new book "Guide to Immortality" is now online

This novel is also known as The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers MeFu Nanli, the captain of Dongchuan Airlines and the sole heir of the Fu Corporation, lost his memory in a car accident.

Just remember Wen Qiao who desperately saved her before the car accident.

“you are?”

Wen Qiao, who can survive only by staying with Fu Nanli, said shamelessly: “I am your wife.”

Shao Fu’s eyes were puzzled, but she only remembered such a person. She said yes, so be it.

The cold and precious male god was snatched away by the wild girl who didn’t know where he came from.

The celebrities in Hong Kong were angry.

The celebrities raised 100 million, and they must tear off the mask of Wen Qiao, the fox spirit.

But only waiting for the two people’s wedding of the century.

The Tang Dynasty was at its zenith, yet its major policy mistakes could not be reversed without extraordinary talent and ability.

As the saying goes, rise and fall are inevitable, and prosperity is bound to decline.

The glorious Tang Dynasty, after three hundred years of vicissitudes, finally collapsed.

That year, Chen Congjin came into this world.

He will end this chaotic world

A numb killer was involved in a conspiracy because of a seemingly ordinary mission. Even if he tried hard to pursue it, he could only see things in the fog.

A seemingly straightforward and cheerful girl next door, her "unreliable father" actually became the contact of the killer next door. Is it a coincidence or intentional?

The daughter of a violent organization who took over her family in chaos found herself at the center of a struggle for power and profit on her first day in office. How could she quell this farce?

Good and evil are ultimately difficult to distinguish.

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Three years ago, he was a young master of noble status and followed by many people. A conspiracy happened, and he was hunted down by the Zhao family and expelled from the Xiao family. Three years later, he returned to this city with a terminal disease and a mysterious power. He was no longer unrestrained and romantic... He only hoped to die in her hands before he died. But a series of events involved him in the conspiracy again. He was no longer Xiao Mo, but the terrifyingly strong Ji Mo... "Me? Afraid of death? Ridiculous! Do you know what I experience every night at twelve o'clock... It's a hell worse than death!" His fiancée is about to marry someone else, and the mysterious terminal disease disappears day by night.

The mighty Yangtze River flows eastward, its waters unable to wash away the blood of human heroes. Since Emperor Chengyang raised his army six thousand years ago, this world has belonged to our human race. ———— This is the latest installment of my multi-part novel, *The Cold Heaven Emperor*, a work of over three million words, which is nearing its end.

The immortal fate is encountered in the state of death, but the road to immortal cultivation is even more difficult!

Because the dying immortal cultivators need to experiment with incomplete skills, Xu Fan, who has low qualifications, is accepted as a disciple.

The power of the Taoism released by this incomplete skill is only half of that of ordinary people.

Is it a blessing? Is it a disaster?

Open your eyes, the world is already full of scars.

Deception, betrayal, conspiracy, concealment, hypocrites, real villains.

This is destined not to be a peaceful cultivation. Let's see Xu Fan stand proudly between heaven and earth in the face of hypocrisy!

One day, he transmigrated into the world of *Dream of the Red Chamber*, becoming Jia Huan, a despised little kitten. He was coldly treated by his grandmother, schemed against by his stepmother, and disliked by his brothers. Even his own sister, Tan Chun, looked down on him, lamenting that Bao Yu wasn't her biological brother. So be it. The books Bao Yu refused to read, Jia Huan would read. The essays Bao Yu refused to write, Jia Huan would write. The fame and fortune Bao Yu didn't want to pursue, Jia Huan would strive for. His stepmother was a noblewoman, so he would use his literary talent to win her a first-rank imperial title. —Later. On the day of his successful examination, parading through the streets, his cousin from the Lin family of Yangzhou arrived in her sedan chair. Lin Daiyu lightly lifted the beaded curtain, glancing sideways, and saw a young man in a crimson robe, his eyes bright as stars. Daiyu: I knew my grandmother's mansion had a magical jade pendant; seeing it today, I know the rumors are true…

In the third year of Jingyou reign of Emperor Renzong of Song Dynasty, a rebellious young man landed in the back garden of the imperial palace of the Song Dynasty, starting a life that would make the Song Empire soar.

Li Lei traveled to the world of special forces and unexpectedly became the chief of the intelligence section of the military region.

During the satellite operation, Li Lei successfully rescued He Weidong.

Afterwards, Fan Tianlei received a top-secret mission: to be an undercover agent

"Chief, I don't know how to be an undercover agent?"

"It's okay, just calm down a little and you'll be fine."

So after Fan Tianlei worked as an undercover agent for a year, the drug empire in Yuanshan Town was completely wiped out.

At this time, Li Lei was looking at Wen Changlin, who was still the criminal police captain, and said warmly:

"Don't be afraid. This is to be an undercover agent, not to die."

"But I can't."

"It's okay. Fan Tianlei said he wouldn't do it before, but he's doing pretty well now, isn't he?"

"what should I do?"

"You are different from Fan Tianlei. You should at least hide half of yourself, otherwise I'm afraid those criminals won't be able to resist for three days."

Wen Changlin:..........