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The Return of the God Level Assassin [BL]

As soon as Luo Yan graduated, he immediately got an offer from a prestigious gaming company. He thought all his hard work finally paid off. And he would finally reach the pinnacle of life. But then, on his first day of work, a potted plant fell on his head and he died. Surprisingly, when he thought he would cross the Yellow River, he suddenly woke up and found himself in the body of a 17 year old boy. This body had the same name as him but completely different background. Because the original was the second young master of the Luo family - one of the most powerful family in S City. Luo Yan almost cried. God probably took pity on him and decided to give him a loving family with a wealthy background. He didn't have to work hard anymore. Studying like his life depended on it and pretending to be a holy father just to cater to people. So Luo Yan decided to be a salted fish and just shamelessly sell meng. A certain male god who always bought Luo Yan's meng: Yan Yan is so cute! Why is Yan Yan so cute?? Cold faced on the outside, a cinnamon roll on the inside Gong X Super beautiful, black-belly Shou.

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LADY LUCK IS ON THEIR SIDE

LUO JIN glanced at his brother's side face.  They were already inside the car and travelling to the hospital where Yu Jiao and Mo Jian were admitted.  That Mo Jiu had already gone ahead of them to the same destination.

He leaned a bit towards his brother and whispered, "Hey, Yan, are you really going to do what you just said to that Mo Jiu?"

Luo Yan glanced at his brother.  He felt a bit amused because of the other's whispering.  He probably didn't want the uncle driver to hear what they're talking about.  Specifically, about him planning to bribe someone. 

This guy was probably afraid that it would get to their father ears.  Not that Luo Yan was worried if ever that happened.  Because he was confident that their father wouldn't scold him.  He would probably say a few words.  But at the end, he wouldn't really be angry.