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Farm Girl's Manor

[Farming]+[Space]+[Heartwarming]+[Prosperity]+[Defeating Scum] Mo Yan, reduced to ashes by an explosion, was reborn in ancient times, becoming a little farm girl on the run from famine! Above her, a kind and handsome Scholar father - not bad! Below her, a lively and adorable pair of younger siblings - very good! But really, she felt like dying all over again, you know? On the run, going without food, drink, or shelter was one thing, but to always guard against bad guys who might capture her to fill their bellies was another! Luckily, her upgradable Space from the previous life followed her, but what the heck - that amazing Space with mountains, water, and meat to eat had been formatted! Faced with a desperate situation, Mo Yan reignited her fighting spirit: So what if it's formatted, I'll still make a fortune and build my wealth right at the foot of the Imperial City! Carving out mountains, planting orchards, buying shops, building houses... not one less! But... there are so many green-eyed troublemakers! Your farm is yours? Here, I'll trap you to death without discussion! Want to be my stepmom? Fine, I'll send you a bunch of widowers! Mother looking for you? Here, take the divorce papers, keep them, don't thank me! ... What? A handsome man is proposing? Uh, this... should I throw myself at him? PS: 1. Insist on farming without wavering + atypical domestic skirmish + no palace intrigue 2. The writing style is fairly serious, and values are normal (not excluding the occasional whimsy of the author) Links to completed works: [Abandoned Farm Girl: A Beautiful Countryside] Link: http://read.xxsy.net/info/527965.html [The General's Legitimate Daughter Not to be Messed With] Link: http://read.xxsy.net/info/473776.html

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Chapter 870: The Death of Chen Ji (4)

Mo Yan, however, refused to lift her head to look at the person, abruptly stretching out her hand to push the unprepared Xiao Ruiyuan to the side, and got up, preparing to hide back into her room.

Xiao Ruiyuan's heart panicked, his hand reacting faster than his brain, and he tightly gripped the woman's wrist, "Yanyan..."

Mo Yan harshly shook her hand, but couldn't break free from his strong grip. Unable to resist, she turned her head and glared fiercely at Xiao Ruiyuan, "Let go!"

Xiao Ruiyuan, unwilling to let go, saw the woman's lips red and swollen, even slightly cracked, and a deep regret flashed in his eyes, "Yanyan, I'm sorry!" As he spoke, he reached out to embrace the startled woman into his arms, ready to comfort her thoroughly.

Mo Yan stared and sidestepped to avoid giving him the chance to get close, "You should leave, I'm very angry right now and don't want to talk to you."