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Marrying Him Three Times After Transmigration

After transmigrating, Su Liang married the same man three times. The first time, it was just a transaction. The second time, it was still a transaction. The third time, it was... "Third time's the charm. Let's make it real," Gu Ling said. Female Lead's Perspective: She was a military doctor who transmigrated, and she became a miserable village girl who would be killed by her scheming relatives. After seeking revenge, with nowhere else to go, she ended up living with a handsome husband. Her husband was a literal trickster. Their life together was full of ups and downs, with twists and turns and more downs... "How about we part ways?" Su Liang suggested seriously. The handsome husband said, "Let's talk about that in our next life." Male Lead's Perspective: Born with special abilities, he chose to live in seclusion. He always made people around him leave, but she was the first person he asked to stay. Gu Ling believed that he and Su Liang were destined to be together. Anyone against it? He was always saving people, but occasionally killing a few was no big deal.

Sanmu Youyou · Général
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515 Chs

335. The beauty who flew over

Their eyes met in the dim light, shadows casting an ominous veil over Qiao Cong's aged face. No light was lit in the room, and the expression on Gu Ling's face was devoid of warmth.

The atmosphere was tense for a moment, and Qiao Cong's hand twitched slightly.

The next moment, Gu Ling's lips parted slightly, "I have something to take care of."

Qiao Cong's eyes narrowed, anger in his voice, "Are you actually not going?"

Before he could finish speaking, Gu Ling had taken the letter and walked out of the room, avoiding Qiao Cong's hand that tried to grab his shoulder, "Wait a moment for me."

Qiao Cong watched as Gu Ling disappeared from his line of sight, snorted coldly, "Just one moment. If you're late, I'll head back and let Su Liang leave you behind!"

...

Nighttime fell, and the small courtyard became quiet and serene.

Qiao Cong sat in the courtyard with his package, long sword, and straw hat by his side, ready to leave at any moment.