Solo Farming In The Tower Chapter 80

อยู่ดี ๆ ก็ทะลุมิติมาเป็นสะใภ้ของบ้านหลี่ที่ใครต่างก็เบือนหน้าหนีเพราะเธอนั้นสุดแสนจะร้ายกาจ นิสัยยังเห็นแก่ตัวและน่ารังเกียจ ทำให้นีรชาแทบอยากจะตายอีกครั้งหากไม่มีสองแฝดที่น่ารักน่าเอ็นดูคอยยิ้มให้!!

ชีวิตครั้งที่แล้วฉันพลาดไปที่อ่อนแอแต่เมื่อได้ย้อนเวลากลับมาครั้งนี้ฉันจะไม่ยอมเป็นที่รองมือรองเท้าใครอีกแม้กระทั่งแม่สามีที่เกลียดชังฉันกับลูกเข้าไส้ ฉันจะทวงความยุติธรรมและสิ่งที่ลูกสาวสมควรได้คืนมา คำนำ เฟิงมี่ลูกสะใภ้คนรองของตระกูลมู่ ต้องมาจบชีวิตอย่างไร้ความเป็นธรรม จิตสุดท้ายที่เธอเป็นห่วงคือลูกสาวตัวน้อย กลัวว่าจะถูกกลั่นแกล้งรังแกเมื่อไม่มีเธอคอยปกป้องดูแล และคนที่รังแกและรังเกียจไม่ใช่ใครอื่นไกลแต่เป็นย่าของเธอ เพียงเพราะคิดว่าฮว๋าเย่ลูกของเฟิงมี่เป็นลูกของชายชู้ เธออ้อนวอนต่อสวรรค์จนลมหายใจสุดท้ายเธอได้หมดลง แต่ใครจะไปคิดว่าเธอจะได้ยินเสียงลูกสาวเรียกเธออีกครั้ง เธอลืมตาขึ้นดูใบหน้าที่เต็มด้วยหยาดน้ำตาของลูกสาว เธอโอบกอดแนบแน่นคิดว่าชาตินี้ทั้งชาติจะไม่ได้กลับมาหาลูกน้อยอีกแล้ว และเธอก็ได้รับรู้ว่าตอนนี้เธอได้ย้อนเวลากลับ แต่ทว่าครั้งนี้เธอจะไม่ยอมให้มันเป็นเหมือนเดิมอีกต่อ คนอ่อนแอให้แม่สามีกับพี่สะใภ้รังแกจะไม่มีอีกต่อไป ต่อจากนี้จะมีเพียงเฟิงมี่ที่สู้คนและจะทวงความยุติธรรมให้แก่ลูกสาว เรียกร้องในส่วนที่ฮว๋าเย่ลูกสาวไม่เคยได้รับมันเมื่อครั้งที่แล้ว

แม้ว่าครั้งนี้ต้องมาอยู่ในสถานการณ์ที่ยากลำบาก แต่ฉันต้องทำให้ครอบครัวลืมตาอ้าปากได้อีกครั้ง ขอบคุณโชคชะตาที่ทำใหฉันได้มีโอกาสกลับมาอยู่กับทุกคน ฉันจะใช้ทุกวินาทีให้คุ้มค่าเพื่อครอบครัวที่รออยู่

Before the final match of the national championship, I received some devastating news. As the team captain, I was accused of having stimulants in my water. I was immediately disqualified from the competition and faced severe penalties, including the possibility of a lifetime ban. Amid the overwhelming boos and jeers from the audience, all I wanted was to prove my innocence to my girlfriend. When I called her, she said in mockery, “It’s just 300,000 dollars. You aren’t that broke, are you?” “You’ve already earned more than enough honors. If you’d let Ethan play earlier, I wouldn’t have had to pull this move. “He’s been diagnosed with cancer. He doesn’t have much time left. I had to make his last wish come true.” She had no idea that this match was not just any competition for me. It was my last before retirement. I wanted to win the championship. I wanted to propose to her. I also planned to reveal my identity as the heir of Everglory Group.

"ต่อไปเราใช้ชีวิตกันแค่สองคนแม่ลูกก็พอนะลูก มีแค่สองคนเราก็มีความสุขได้เหมือนกัน" ....ในขณะที่หนิงซินคิดจะปิดใจ แต่เธอก็ได้พบกับตัวร้ายที่รักเธอ...เธอจะทิ้งเค้าไป...หรือจะรักในสิ่งที่เค้าเป็น

私の婚約者は、国内トップの脳科学者。 彼の幼なじみが癌に侵され、余命はわずか一ヶ月だった。 最後の時間を共に過ごすために、彼は新たに開発した記憶消去薬を私に飲ませ、彼のことを一ヶ月間忘れるようにした。 その間、彼は幼なじみと結婚式を挙げ、新婚旅行に行き、花の海の中で来世の約束を交わした。 一ヶ月後、彼は雨の中で跪き、血の涙を流しながら、かすれた声で私に問いかけた。 「薬の効果は一ヶ月だけのはずなのに、なぜ君は一生僕を忘れてしまったんだ？」

I thought I was just a broke college girl with a traumatic past and too many cigarettes. I didn’t know I was born to lead a pack. I didn’t know I was being hunted. On the night of my twenty-fourth birthday, everything changed. One second I was at a club, pretending life didn’t suck. The next, I was being dragged out by a stranger with ocean-blue eyes, thrown into a black SUV, and told I was a werewolf. Apparently, I’m not just any werewolf—I’m the heir to a powerful bloodline, the only survivor of a massacre, and the center of a prophecy that could bring down one of the darkest witches in history. Now I’m stuck in a mansion full of secrets, locked behind doors I didn’t ask for, and shadowed by an Alpha who looks at me like I’m everything he’s ever wanted—and everything he’s not allowed to have. They say I belong here. They say I have power. But I didn’t ask for a bond I don’t understand, a fate I don’t believe in, or a love that might just break me.

I have been married to Andrew Connolly for four years, but whenever his gaze meets mine, there is no recognition at all. Even my voice doesn't register. He remembers everyone around him, yet the one person he never remembers is that I am his wife. If I put on a hat, he asks who I am. When I tie my hair up, he assumes I am a new hire at his company. To help him remember, I repeat the same outfit, the same makeup, the same hairstyle. Still, despite my daily presence, he treats me like a stranger. I tell myself Andrew is simply buried in work, that the neglect is accidental, right up until a concert night. I watch him cut through the crowd and embrace his first love, whom he has not seen in years. When the stage suddenly collapses, I seize his arm and beg, "Honey, please save me." Andrew shoves me away, his voice flat and cold. "You're not my wife. My wife is at home." I am crushed beneath the falling debris. Choking on blood, I can only watch as Andrew rescues his first love and walks away. That is when I realize it's not that he can't remember me, he just doesn't love me. The bodyguards drag me out of the wreckage. Later, I spend a month confined to bed with serious injuries. While I am in the hospital, I get a photo of Andrew kissing his first love. The blows land one after another and mercilessly jerk me awake. I am done with love, and I am done with him!

The once-glorious empire is in ruins, its capital buried beneath ash, following a bloody uprising. A competent scavenger who has been hardened by grief, Zara endures in the broken world, plagued by memories of the empire's devastation, particularly the ruthless purge that claimed her family's lives. She discovers a secret amid the rubble: a wounded man named Kael who says he is the final heir to the crumbling empire. Zara reluctantly consents to assist him, viewing his survival as a way to make amends. But Kael isn't interested in bringing back the empire he was born into. Rather, he is dangerously knowledgeable about a weapon that could upset the delicate balance of power in the world. An unforeseen attachment forms between Zara and Kael, complicating their objective as they create an uneasy alliance to traverse the lethal world of bounty hunters, imperial loyalists, and rebels. Zara is compelled to face her own troubled past—including the potential that her long-lost brother is still alive and fighting for one of the factions—as they delve deeper into the empire's hidden secrets. After the rebels kidnap Kael and torture him to find the weapon, Zara must decide whether to risk everything to save him or let him perish. Zara and Kael are pushed to the limit by their increasing love and the burden of their common past as they work against the clock to destroy the weapon and keep it out of the wrong hands. Will the fires of their decisions consume them or will they find salvation in a world of ashes?

It had been five years since I started dating Ross Jenner. His family invited my mother and me to their family home in Fellaton to discuss our wedding plans and to spend Valentine's Day together. It was past 10:00 PM when my mother and I landed, but Ross wasn't there to pick us up because his college junior, Laurel Elledge, had just arrived in Fellaton. He told me to figure out a way to get a cab to the house myself. In a strange place, unfamiliar with the area, it wasn't long before we found ourselves in danger. Just over ten minutes outside the airport, we were robbed. My mother was injured while trying to protect me, and she collapsed, bleeding heavily. Desperate, I held onto her, frantically trying to call Ross. Each call was abruptly cut off, and when I finally reached him, he sounded irritated. "Jennifer, you're an adult, so stop acting like a child. You couldn't even hail a cab on the street? Laurel just got to Fellaton and isn't feeling well. I need to take care of her." Without waiting for a response, he hung up. I tried calling again, only to find that I had been blocked. In the end, my mother's injuries were too severe, and she bled out before the doctors could save her. As I stared at her lifeless body, tears flowed uncontrollably. When I finally checked my phone again, the first thing I saw was a picture Ross had posted on Twitter. In the photo, he was kissing Laurel and holding a bouquet of roses. [Spending Valentine's Day with the one I love most.] I quietly threw the gifts I had brought from home into the trash. Then, I left a comment, which said, [Wishing you both a lifetime of happiness.]