MTL - Did You See My Husband - Chapter 39 girlfriend 39

“The Fake Heiress Turns Out to be the Real Big Shot” is a new top recommendation![What to do if your fiancé is blind?][Marry his dad and let him experience a beating from his mother.]The true heiress, cannon fodder no more, has cleverly returned through quick transmigration.Right after coming back, she intercepted the experience package that Heavenly Dao had arranged for the scumbag male lead.Quan Jinbei was a prodigious talent, but he wasn't destined to live past thirty.Upon his death, the scumbag male lead would naturally take over everything he had, leaping into the role of life's ultimate winner.Shi Yaoguang stepped in and blocked this path.With her flash-married husband being remarkably stunning, she broke the curse of his early death, ensuring him a lifetime of peace and preventing the scumbag male lead from ever ascending to the throne!

A genius idiot born from an incestual marriage!

A young man with triple identities of worker, murderer, and university student!

Cadillacs and Dinosaurs, Sangokushi, KOF, Knights of the Round, Shadow Force, Street Fighter…

Each one of the arcade games you are familiar with has already been changed into a prerequisite for survival!

Slaughtering Shiranui Mai with Ya Otome, Jigoku Gokuraku Otoshi to kill Li Dian. There is only what hasn’t been thought of, there isn’t anything that can’t be thought of!

On an unknown day, when you walk down the stairs, you may accidentally walk into this —— arcade nightmare!

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Yu Sui and Shi Luo met each other when they were much younger. One was a pro-gamer, a widely-renowned, best of the best, in-game medic. The other was an e-sports newcomer who was just starting out. The two originally played for the same team, during which their relationship became increasingly deep.

How long I’d been here, I couldn’t quite recall. From this sorry situation, I as always raised my eyes to the sky; a sky in which the great, massive sun was clad in levity. Sunlight poured gently upon all. What a blessing it would have been for the world if only the skies could remain clear. For tomorrow too, and for all days to come, I was to continue to pray for calm. To endure for those who cried, with desperation I remained in prayer.

And then, one freezing, forlorn, soulless, stagnant, drizzly day we died. Or so I thought…