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Surprise! Tyrant’s Little Crybaby Went on a Killing Spree After Being Reborn

# CONSORT # BLACKLOTUS # PHILOSOPHY Shen Yaowei was an idiot her entire life, and was finally sent to death by the person she trusted the most. After being reborn, Shen Yaowei was no longer silly. She just wanted to cling to the future tyrant and live a life of luxury. Possessing almighty skills and being known as a foolish girl, Shen Yaowei pretended to be an idiot and went on a killing spree, abusing the scumbag until he cried for his mommy and daddy. Anyone who stopped her from clinging onto the tyrant would have to die. Soon, everyone discovered that the frightening Prince Li, who had always been a loner, had changed. There was always a small shadow following behind him. “Ninth Uncle… I don’t have the strength to walk. I want you to carry me…” the little shadow spread her arms towards His Highness, looking pitiful. “Yaoyao, I’m strong so I’ll carry you!” her elder brother, leader of the martial arts alliance, arrived at the battlefield instantly. “No, I’m stronger! I’ll do it!” her second brother, a miracle doctor, came forward. Then her third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother… All the bigshots had arrived, asking for hugs and to let them carry her. “All of you, get lost! That’s my darling daughter, so I’ll carry her!” Her father, a great general protecting the country, rushed as fast as possible to Shao Yaowei’s front, only to find that the aloof, noble and peerless prince had already knelt with his back facing Shao Yaowei. “Come on, Yaoyao. I’ll carry you.”

Koi Carp · General
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Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

An extremely bad feeling spread in Huo Zhao's heart. He subconsciously wanted to chase after her, but Su Baohua's speed was shockingly fast, and she had already arrived in front of Yu Linlang like a gust of wind.

"Ah… Princess." Yu Linlang seemed to be in shock. She curled up in her seat and frowned, looking weak and at a loss.

"Little b*tch, why are you pretending to be pitiful?" Su Baohua took off the wig wrapped around her chest and bounced on her feet. As she jumped around Yu Linlang, she waved the wig in her hand and stomped her feet while shouting, "Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"

Yu Linlang looked at Su Baohua helplessly, her sparkling eyes filled with confusion and fear. It was as if tears would fall from her eyes if she blinked her eyelashes gently.

When Shen Yaowei saw that everyone around her was sighing at Yu Linlang's pitiful appearance, the cold smile in her eyes deepened.