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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 · Allgemein
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Father, Am I Ugly?

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Song Lingyun was already used to Shen Yeyin's poisonous tongue and sharpness. She was extremely dissatisfied, but she did not show it on her face. "I'm sorry. I called you wrongly because I was worried about your father. It won't happen again."

"I'll take care of my father. Aunt, you can go out now," Shen Yeyin said indifferently.

Song Lingyun looked at Shen Liu'an. Seeing that Shen Liu'an did not even look at her, she tightened her grip on the handkerchief in her hand. "Then, I'll prepare some tonic soup."

With that, Song Lingyun strode out of the room.

"Father, when are you planning to send Song Lingyun and her daughter away?" Hearing Song Lingyun's footsteps walk away, Shen Yeyin picked up a clean handkerchief and wiped the black blood off Shen Liu'an's body.