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A Military Doctor Became a Stepmom in Ancient Times

Ning Yue was a military doctor and a special forces soldier. During a mission to rescue hostages, she died from a bomb explosion. Ning Yue thought she was dead, but when she opened her eyes, she had become a woman in ancient times with the same name but a different surname. This woman’s father was a general, but she lived in the Ning Family Village and was raised by her adoptive parents for more than ten years. A year ago, the people from the general’s residence found her and brought her back. However, they sent her back again a few months later. When the original owner of the body returned to the village, she was pregnant and gave birth to twin sons within a few months. Another year passed, and the year of the great drought was ushered in. The entire village had to flee. The original owner of the body left with the rest of the villagers with her two sons and slow-witted father. In other words, the current special forces soldier, Ning Yue, was an older single young woman who had not experienced the sweetness of love. She had skipped all those steps, and directly became a mother to two children. She also gained the original owner’s dim-witted father and a body that didn’t work and had hunger pangs after starving for two days. But was that all? Don’t be naive! “Don’t eat my daughter! Don’t eat my daughter!” The original owner’s father pleaded. “The older one’s meat is too hard, so it needs to be cooked longer. These two small ones have tender meat, so they only need to be roasted for a while. We’ll eat the big one tomorrow!” Ning Yue, who was now being viewed as food, looked up at the sky and said to herself, “Gee, thanks SO much!”

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Ridiculous

Éditeur: Atlas Studios

"These are some regular medicines. My master and I developed them," Ning Yue said as she opened the small suitcase.

The suitcase was filled with bottles and jars containing Western medicine pills and some medicinal powder.

The bottle was labeled with the name of the medicine and the amount of medicine used.

"I won't explain the use and dosage to you. It's all written here. You just have to use the right medicine for the right illness," Ning Yue said as she handed the suitcase to Nan Xing.

Nan Xing's heart warmed and he felt a lump in his throat.

Apart from his mother, no one had treated him so well in his life.

Everyone approached him to use him or to get something from him.

However, it was different with Jiang Ying.

Although Jiang Ying's words were still so vicious, Jiang Ying cared a lot about him.