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Rebirth: Pampered by My Children and Husband

After Lin Xu died, she discovered that the world she was in was a novel. Her eldest son liked to imprison the female protagonist of the novel, engaging in sinister villainous acts with a dark room play. Her youngest son would unfailingly draw substitute's blood and snatch substitutes' kidneys for the female protagonist’s legal antagonist — his unrequited love. Her only daughter was the romantic fool forever revolving around the male protagonist of the novel. If children are not disciplined, the mother is to blame. After being reborn, Lin Xu felt she should step in and discipline her wayward children. However, before she could take action, her eldest son’s dark, handsome, and usually cold face blushed slightly as he asked in a low voice, “Can I touch my head?” The middle son snorted and turned his head, his tone petulant, “I... I don’t want to go home, but if you insist, I'll do it begrudgingly.” The youngest daughter rushed over, mercilessly pushing her brothers aside, “Mom, come and teach me how to solve this problem~” Latter, both sons fought over the bowl of noodles Lin Xu cooked. What was a novel’s female protagonist? Nothing compared to their mother. The daughter transformed herself, letting nothing from any novel’s male protagonist interfere with her studies! The family was blissfully happy. Latter, the revived, amnesiac husband suddenly appeared, cornering her against the wall, his eyes full of struggle, “Even if you're married, I still love you.” Lin Xu pretended to be serious, “Is that so, then what should we do?” He hugged her tightly, his voice muffled and pained, “Divorce him!” Lin Xu chuckled secretly, “I’ll divorce him right away.” Latter, after the husband regained his memory, he said through gritted teeth, “Over my dead body will we divorce!”

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Chapter 87: Mom Came Back

The two fiercely tangled together, and the violent sounds of fighting echoed in the study as their fists smashed sharply against each other, seemingly venting years of dissatisfaction.

Vases and cups slid off the table one after another, shattering sounds accompanying the punching, with porcelain shards flying everywhere.

The noise was so loud it could be heard throughout the entire villa.

Lin Xu, with the help of the butler, limped to the study and, upon seeing the two fighting, was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat, her voice trembling, "Stop fighting, stop it all!"

She stepped forward to intervene, forgetting entirely about the injury on her foot in her panic, causing a tearing pain in her ankle.

"Hiss."

Lin Xu bent over in pain.

This moan was more effective than any attempts to stop the fight; the brothers fighting immediately stopped, their faces tense.

"Did you hit your wound? Why aren't you in the wheelchair?"

"What happened to you? Where are you hurt?"