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I Transmigrate as a Single Mother of the Three Antagonists

Qiu Tong transmigrated into a storyline about the poor family background of three major villains.. Her father was a financial fraud, and the three children she raised by herself would become super villains in the future. Their family would end up miserable. Qiu Tong wanted to leave, but the three children were so pitiful. Without her, they would die. In the end, she decided to change their fate! After that, Qiu Tong worked hard to earn a lot of money and became the richest person in City A. The three children also went from gloomy little devils to bright little angels. They even referred to her during their interview. The jaws of the executives dropped when they saw the interview. "These children look exactly like the President!" "President, bad news. Your children are looking for a stepfather for their mother!" Before long, Qiu Tong was brought to the magnificent palace where a handsome man was waiting. "You want to run away now after stealing my seeds?" "What do you want then?" "I want your heart in exchange." Qiu Tong: Charming looks and exceptional character. Off-the-charts martial arts skills and a minor expert at money-making. Eldest Child: Male, genius in chemistry. Second Child: Male, extreme martial arts skills. Third Child: Female, their mascot in her little cotton-padded jacket. A highly-intelligent and skilled hacker. Jin Yang: S Country's President. Handsome and cold-hearted. He was set up to have a one-night stand with Qiu Tong. He only found out later that she kept the children.

Wen Xiao · Integral
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310 Chs

Shower Scent

Editor: Atlas Studios

Early in the morning, Qiu Tong came out of the bedroom in her pajamas. She stretched and looked at the guest room, feeling a little awkward as she recalled everything that had happened last night.

Click. The door next door opened.

Qiu Tong was a little flustered and wanted to turn around to dodge, but she heard two soft chuckles from behind. "Good morning."

Song Yan rubbed his messy hair. He deliberately yawned and walked to Qiu Tong's side, greeting her in a hoarse and magnetic voice.

Qiu Tong pursed her red lips. From the corner of her eye, she saw Song Yan lean over. Her face flushed red as she said in a muffled voice, "Good morning."

Song Yan narrowed his long and narrow eyes. He deliberately reached out to remove a fallen eyelash from Qiu Tong's face.

The temperature of his fingertips was a little cold. Qiu Tong instinctively lowered her eyes but did not move away. Their posture was slightly intimate and suggestive.