The Widow's Perfect Revenge

My best friend was desperate for a child—so obsessed that,despite my warnings,she insisted on venerating my shrine. Left with no other option,I did everything I could to help her conceive. But one child wasn’t enough for her.She harbored a wild dream of giving birth to eight children all at on

The day the King was ambushed,

On the eve of my wedding, my fiancé proposed to his childhood sweetheart in the wedding venue that I had painstakingly designed, which cost a six-figure sum. They looked like a match made in heaven, their eyes brimming with tender affection for each other. After eight years in a relationship ,

This was the wedding she had been looking forward to for a long time, but on the day of the wedding, she was ruthlessly abandoned and let Little Three get the position. She was at the end of her rope and happened to meet him. As a result, she and he became husband and wife. She had thought that this was a heartless marriage, but he had given her the greatest protection in her life. "What do you want me to do?" "Help me beat up the jerk and tear up the mistress with your hands!" "What else?" "Well, let me think about it." "If you don't want to come out, let me make a request. You can never leave me."

The Mo family, the richest family, had found a wild girl from deep in the mountains to be her granddaughter-in-law! The Mo brothers looked disgusted. Such an ugly woman! Retreat! Retreat! Retreat! Ye Linlang stroked her ugly makeup and was delighted. "Great! I'm going to start a career and have no time to deal with useless people!" Until Ye Linlang's armor fell one by one— He was the mysterious big shot who owned the world's mineral resources! He was a master of design who was regarded as a god by the whole world. He was also the most popular famous screenwriter in the world. He also had the leading BOSS of a secret organization... One day, Ye Linlang, who had completed her contract with her grandfather, decided to leave quietly. The usually aloof and restrained president stretched out his long legs with a doting look on his face. "Madam, where are you going? Why don't you bring your husband along?" The Mo siblings hugged their thighs tightly. "Aunt, don't go! Take us to fly!"

My little sister,who'd always acted so sweet and obedient, got pregnant before marriage and gave birth on the very same day as me. I poured my heart into raising my son, while her son was abused daily by her, until he eventually died at the hands of a violent criminal. Twenty years later, my son con