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Didn’t Love You Enough

Title: Didn’t Love You Enough 重生之宠你不够
Author: 最爱喵喵 (Zui Ai Miao Miao)
Genre: Historical, Mature, Romance, Slice of Life, Yaoi
Status in Country of Origin: 56 Chapters (Completed)
Translation Status: Ongoing (chapters are split due to length)
Raws: jjwxc
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Summary

This is the story about the rebirth of a xiao gōng with a sweet steamed bun-like xiao shòu.

In the past life, xiao shòu, in order to help xiao gōng block a poisonous blade, ended up dying due to blood loss.

After the rebirth of xiao gōng, xiao shòu was loved till overflowing.

This is a cliche story which is warm, sweet, no abuse.

T/N: This is an mpreg world.

✧♡✧

Translations in Other Languages
Spanish by AkairoAki
Indonesian by KiraKira

 

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FOD: Xue Zi Xuan 5.6

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Chapter 5.6 – A Turn for the Better

With Xue Rui speaking such glib words, Zhou Yun Sheng had no more opening to push forward. He nodded bashfully, but in his heart he was howling unceasingly. Holding on tight to his fighting spirit, he went to go open the car door.

Xue Zi Xuan grabbed his wrist from behind, put his palm on top of his head, and softly reminded, “Be careful not to bump your head.” Finally, he placed the luggage in the trunk, got into the car from the other side, and started up the engine.

Xue Jing Yi, who had been silent up till now, said, “Brother, after you’re done sending Huang Yi off, hurry back to accompany me. I feel uncomfortable.”

The moment she woke up in the hospital, she thought she would see her brother’s anxious face. However, the bedside was full of people, but her brother was not there. He left. At a time when her life and death was unclear, he actually left. How could that be?

Between Huang Yi and herself, he chose Huang Yi. He took him to cut his hair and buy clothes while she was in a coma, and never once thought about how his beloved sister was lying in the hospital in a coma.

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Xue Jing Yi felt so sad, as if she were about to die, but her heart didn’t respond because it had become numb with repeated pain. Fortunately, when she got home, she learned that her brother was going to send Huang Yi away, and she felt like she was alive again.

She asked Xiao Deng to push the wheelchair to the side of the car, craned her head, and peeped into the car through the window. Coquettishly, she said again, “Brother, come back soon, I’ll wait for you.” As for her twin brother, there was not even a word of goodbye.

Zhou Yun Sheng didn’t care about her indifferent attitude towards him. He knew that the key to whether he could stay or not was on Xue Jing Yi. Rubbing his sore knees, he asked innocently, “Is Brother returning after sending me down the mountain? I’m going to live alone outside?”

“How could that be possible? Xiao Zhou will also follow along.” Xue Rui waved a hand at the assistant.

Xiao Zhou rushed over and got into the back seat.

Xue Zi Xuan’s eyes were exceptionally cold, but he still suppressed the impatience within his heart. He gently stroked the boy’s cheeks, which still carried a trace of baby fat, and resolutely said, “I won’t let you live alone. Brother will stay with you.” After he finished speaking, he looked out the window, and the soft expression was replaced with indifference. “Xiao Zhou, get out of the car! Xue Jing Yi, go back inside and take care of your illness. We’re leaving.”

Xue Jing Yi felt that something was not right. She pressed down on the car window with her ten fingers, and said anxiously, “What do you mean? Brother, you’re not coming back? You want to live in the city with Huang Yi?”

After waiting for the frightened Xiao Zhou to get off the car, Xue Zi Xuan slowly rolled up the window. He did not answer, and miserly did not give them a direct look either. He steered the car towards the entrance.

Xue Jing Yi was afraid that her ten fingers would be caught in the window of the car, and she had to retract them. She clenched the door handle and cried, “Brother, don’t leave, don’t leave Jing Yi. Jing Yi feels uncomfortable. Jing Yi almost died today. Did you know?” Was tortured to death by you!

Her face was pale, her eyes were red, her hair was messed up by the night breeze, and she was crying and crying like a ghost, and she kept trying to open the car door by pulling on the handle.

Xue Rui and the others were taken aback by her madness. When they returned to their senses, the momentum of the car had carried her wheelchair forward. Her body was teetering, and she was about to fall on the gravel road. If you were towed on such a road for a distance, you would be killed or injured for sure.

Translations by Vanilla Muse.

Xue Rui and Xue Li Dan Ni gave chase. They knocked on the car window and loudly ordered their son to stop. Fu Bo stood in front of the car desperately, his expression angry and frightened.

Zhou Yun Sheng pressed his face against the window and watched Xue Jing Yi’s every move. Seeing this scene, he begged Xue Zi Xuan to stop.

Xue Zi Xuan had wanted to treat Xue Jing Yi like she was invisible, but now it seemed that this idea was just his wishful thinking. He could ignore Xue Jing Yi, but Xue Jing Yi would coil around him until death, and the anger inside would gradually churn and bubble, and the detest that he suppressed in his heart, and those fierce thoughts of loathing that he tried to forget, would erupt out one by one.

He was at the end of his patience. Abruptly, he pressed the steering wheel once, then tensely a second, and a third time. The sharp horn sounded through the night sky, and the pet dogs living nearby were barking one after another.

Xue Rui and the others were startled yet again, but Xue Jing Yi acted as if she did not hear. Her attention was only on her hands, and she would not let go of her brother’s car door even if she died. Her body was simply unwilling to watch him leave with Huang Yi. She knew that her thoughts were paranoid and abnormal, but she couldn’t change them, and didn’t want to change. She must hold on to her brother until the moment of death.

Xue Zi Xuan would never kill someone in front of the teenager, not even if his brain was muddled with hatred and resentment. He pushed his hair back irritably, and then gently, like water, touched the teenager’s tender white cheek. He said, “Wait for me in the car.”

He got off the car, went around the vehicle to Xue Jing Yi’s side, and tried to repress his emotions as he roared, “Xue Jing Yi, have you gone crazy!”

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The Big Landlord 96.1

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Chapter 96.1 – Thousand Asteraceae

In the Imperial Fu Palace there was a square table right in the middle.

The table was similar to the twenty-first century mahjong table. The only difference was that there was no layer of velvet mat on the table, so when the one hundred and thirty-six mahjong tiles were poured out, the sound was loud and many people could hear it.
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There was one person sitting on each of the four sides of the table.

Ai Zi Ran sat opposite the lao wang ye. To the left of the lao wang yei was Fu Wu Tian, and to the right was Head Steward Fu. Qiu Lan held on to the spirited little bun and stood with Chun Lan to one side watching the proceedings.

This time, the bet was thirteen years.

Since the lao wang ye moved on from playing Fight the Landlord and became addicted to playing mahjong, this was the first time he made such a huge bet.

All the servants of the palace thought that the lao wang ye must have gone stupid from losing so much. If he lost again, then his grounding time would be doubled. However, in the eyes of An Zi Ran and the other two, the lao wang ye was actually very smart.

The lao wang ye was not young anymore. To him, there was no difference between thirteen and twenty-six years. Since it was like this, then why not just go big in this gamble. If he won, then he would no longer be grounded, and if he lost, it wouldn’t make much difference.

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Lao wang ye too in a deep breath and his expression morphed into the serious look of one about to fight at close quarters on a battlefield. He scooped up the dice on the table and said to the other three, “Old rules. Whoever has the highest number is the banker*.”

[*T/N: 做庄 zuo zhuang: I think this means to be the banker (in a gambling game). I don’t know all the rules of mahjong, so I don’t even know if there’s a banker or not. Alternatively, it could mean who goes first…?]

The lao wang ye was becoming more and more of a gambling addict. This sentence was no different from what a seasoned gambler would say.

An Zi Ran did not say a word. It made no difference to him who was the banker.

Head Steward Fu said, “It doesn’t matter to me.”

Fu Wu Tian looked at the deadly serious lao wang ye and said, “If grandfather likes to be the banker, then let grandfather go first (and be the banker).”

The lao wang ye accepted this without hesitation. He did indeed like being the banker.

In order to roll a higher number, he deliberately stayed in his room for a long time to practice, and the results were… fruitless…

The lao wang ye rolled the two dices into the middle of the four stacks of mahjong tiles, and the numbers that came up were a six and a three.

Seeing these numbers, everyone’s expressions suddenly became subtle*.

[*T/N: This is legit what the raws says. “微妙起来” = “became subtle”]

An Zi Ran looked at the thirteen tiles he had and couldn’t help but wrinkle his eyebrows. It was a pretty crappy hand. He glanced at Fu Wu Tian and Head Steward Fu. Their expressions were inscrutable. It was hard to detect their thoughts. But his intuition told him that their hand weren’t that good either.

Was this a coincidence or was it deliberate?

An Zi Ran looked at the lao wang ye out of his peripheral vision, and couldn’t help staring blankly.

When the lao wang ye pretended to be deep, he still gave others a feeling of ridiculousness. No matter how much he tried, everyone could still see his innate character. Simply put, he lacked an imposing grandeur.

Right now, his serious face was pulled taut like usual, but he didn’t give off the same silly feeling as before. Instead, he seemed to exude a cold and harsh aura. He was like a sharpened knife hidden in the dark. He had a steady and imposing manner. Even without speaking, it was enough to deter other people.

This thought flashed through his mind in a quick nanosecond.

Translations by Vanilla Muse.

When An Zi Ran’s eyes fell on the mahjong tiles in front of him, a strange feeling spread through his entire body. He felt that something was not right, but he couldn’t tell what it was.

Compared with the lao wang ye who was brimming with a battle aura, Fu Wu Tian and Head Steward Fu were very calm, a pair of indifferent parties, as if they had good tiles in their hands.

Wang fei,” Fu Wu Tian looked at him abruptly.

An Zi Ran returned to the present and found that he had accidentally mired too deeply in his thoughts. This was a taboo for gambling. He adjusted his mindset and touched upon his first mahjong tile.

After a few turns, the lao wang ye did not touch a single tile.

He was playing his tiles so messily that one could not fathom what he was doing, but the lao wang ye did not seem anxious at all.

An Zi Ran had three yi wan* tiles in his hand. The remaining yi wan tile was in the middle of the table. Furthermore, it was a tile that the lao wang ye had slapped onto the table. If it weren’t for that, he would’ve thought that the lao wang ye was aiming for shi san yao**.

[*T/N: Name of one of the tiles in mahjong, kind of like a Jack or Queen.]

[** T/N: A type of hand in mahjong, kind of like Full House or Royal Flush.]

After thinking about it, he still decided to hold on to the yi wan tiles, and played a liu wan tile onto the table.

Peng*!

[*T/N: 碰 peng – kind of like shouting “uno” when you play the game Uno. You assimilate the mahjong tile that someone else just played into your own hand and you announce it, because you’re one step closer to winning the game, or something like that.]

The lao wang ye suddenly called out in a strong voice.

An Zi Ran found that Fu Wu Tian and Head Steward Fu’s eyes were concentrated on him. His expression remained very calm. Just as humans make mistakes, so can a horse stumble*. What the heck are you looking at?!

[*T/N: Idiom for “everyone makes mistakes” or “even the best fall down sometimes.”]

As for the matter of the lao wang ye’s confinement, An Zi Ran was the one that cared the least, because he felt that if the lao wang ye really wanted to go out and play, then no matter what, they wouldn’t be able to contain him. Most likely, the lao wang ye was so persistent in these bets was because he found it fun.

Lao wang ye slapped out a tile and immediately squinted his eyes at his grandson, who had not made a move. Such a rare occurrence of being able to declare ‘peng,’ but he did not show a look of joy. His expression was still very serious, and his eyes even revealed a hint of sorrow.

Fu Wu Tian ran a finger along his tiles. Without looking, he took a tile and flung it onto the middle of the table. He was even more practiced than a veteran gambler.

An Zi Ran followed and threw out a tile. He wasn’t trying particularly hard to assemble a winning hand. He just had to play an opposing tile to avoid someone getting one up on him.

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Let Me Shoulder this Blame! 47

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Chapter 47

“Brother knows that it’s been very hard on you, knows that you’re very tired. You have to listen to me, you have to hang on…”

The body in his arms was silent, leaning docilely against him. The youth’s powerless arm dropped limply to the side.

Lin Feng embraced him tightly. His body couldn’t stop trembling faintly. Hot tears finally fell from his eyes.

He had obviously grabbed on to that child.

Clearly he had held on.

*

They had just arrived at the hospital and Su Shi was pushed into the emergency room right away.

“A great explosion of strength in a short amount of time caused his heart to be overloaded, triggering the injuries to the heart and lungs left behind from the car crash. The patient’s heart may have also suffered other injuries recently, for example—overdosing and the like…”
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The doctor cautiously remarked, his eyes hesitated on Lin Feng.

Lin Feng’s gaze turned heavy, and just as he was about to open his mouth, a violent tremor wracked Lin Jing’s body. He interrupted in a loud voice, “No–!”

“You can rest assured that we only let family members know, and we will naturally respect the patient’s right to privacy, and will not write it into the medical record.”

The doctor explained clearly, lowered his gaze, and put on his mouth mask again. “The patient is not in good condition and needs to sign a critical illness notice. We will try our best to treat him.”

“Understood. I’ll sign it.”

Lin Feng nodded, his dark eyes lit with fierce ink flames, and followed the doctor into the consultation room.

Looking at his brother’s back, Lin Jing took two steps back in despair, and was assisted by the assistant sitting on the side. “No, not right, he said nothing would happen. He said he would only faint. Nothing bad would happen…”

The assistant’s heart sank as he dragged him to a corner. “Second Young Master, who are you talking about?”

Lin Jing absent-mindedly shook his head. Abruptly he lifted his gaze.

Several medical staff rushed into the emergency room, half covering up the door. The young man was lying in unconscious silence on the table. The nurse performed chest compressions. The youth’s head was slightly turned to the side, his face pale and lifeless.

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Not long ago, that person was still holding his wrist firmly, his voice was resolute and firm, assuring him that he would not let go no matter what.

A chill crept silently into his very bones. Lin Jing suddenly didn’t dare to think about all the possible things that could happen. He fumbled out his mobile phone. Panicked tears poured down his face.

“I’ll post a message on weibo to explain what happened, and I’ll tell them…”

He incoherently typed up an apology on the microblog, and sent it out without considering the wording.

The door to the consultation room was pushed open and Lin Feng stepped out. His entire aura was dark and exhausted. He sat down silently on a chair outside the door.

Looking at Lin Feng’s cold face, the assistant gathered his nerves and whispered to him, “Chairman Lin, Second Young Master has already issued a statement to clarify the truth of the matter…”

Lin Jing quickly hurried over but did not have the courage to ask about the situation inside. He just stood beside his brother with his head bowed.

“Lin Jing.”

Lin Feng spoke in a heavy tone. His gaze was still fixed on the glowing red sign of the emergency room.

“Have you thought about what you would do if it’s too late?”

Mu Jinchu’s will to live was very weak, and emergency rescue could only maintain his vital signs temporarily. Just this burst of effort had caused his heartbeat to stop several times.

He never knew that Jinchu had already long lost his will to live. But at this juncture, he was really incapable of thinking too much. He even lacked the heart to investigate the drugging case or why Lin Jing would do something like that.

Translations by Vanilla Muse.

Lin Feng just wanted the other person to live well. As long as he could live on, as long as he could stand in front of him hale and whole, be able to smile at him and talk to him, then he would be willing to do whatever it took.

“How could it be too late?! No… he’s always so eager to be first, he definitely won’t be willing to give up. I still haven’t apologized to him. It won’t be too late!”

Looking at the bleak expression on his elder brother’s face, Lin Jing absentmindedly shook his head. He frantically pulled out his cell phone and hurried forward. He pounded forcefully against the closed door.

“Jinchu, I confessed to everything, I confessed! They’re all scolding me, look, no one is misunderstanding you now, and they all know that you are innocent. Hurry up and get better. I’ll apologize to you!”

His voice carried the undercurrent of tears. The hand banging on the door weakened and clenched into a fist. “You have to live. Please live, okay…?”

“Scram away from the door and get back here, we don’t need you adding to the mess!”

Lin Feng spoke sharply and pulled him back, but a surprised cry came from the emergency room. “Quick, quick, the patient’s heart rate and blood pressure have risen. Add another set of IV!”

[T/N: Ahaha, Su Shi’s blood pressure is rising again.]

Both Lins shut up at once, and there was a faint hope in their eyes.

In the emergency room, the nurse rushed back and forth, and several attending doctors in charge of the emergency room looked at the surging heart rate and blood pressure on the monitor. They turned to each other in shock.

Don’t know why, although they couldn’t see the patient’s expression through the oxygen mask, they couldn’t help but feel—that the patient seemed to be very angry…

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Su Shi: You stand here, don’t move around, wait for me to get up and kill you 🙂

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The Big Landlord 95.2

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Chapter 95.2 – Carving Workshop

Since they came back from the suburbs, An Zi Ran became even busier. Before he had to pay attention to Tian Long Gambling House, but now he also had to concern himself with the engraving shop. The most important thing was that after he came back from the slaughter farm, he would hide in the room every day concocting some weird stuff. If it weren’t for Fu Wu Tian forcing him to the dining table, then he would most likely take his dinners in the room too.

Wang fei, making money is important, but your health is even more important.”

Translations by Vanilla Muse.

Fu Wu Tian said to him with narrowed eyes.

Although he had no expression on his face, An Ziran knew that he was angry. The tiger’s beard… He didn’t want to pull on it, lest he should give him an excuse, so he obeyed.

Fu Wu Tian was disappointed.

An Zi Ran pretended not to see his expression.

The small farm in the suburbs has already been found, and it was naturally the credit of the ‘omnipotent assistant’ Ge Qian An.

Every year, people would start farms or slaughter fields in the suburbs, so the rise of their small farm did not attract much attention. The only person who knew the truth was Owner Niu, but he had his relationship with Fu Yi to consider, so he would not tell others.

A large number of cattle bones were transported to the small farm. The transporters were all soldiers under Fu Wu Tian. These soldiers were different from ordinary soldiers. They were all Fu Wu Tian’s trusted subordinates. Even if the military power were back in the emperor’s hands, they would only obey Fu Wu Tian.

After knowing this, An Zi Ran started having ideas about them*.

[*T/N: 打主意 – the connotation is that AZR is probably planning to implement them into his future plans or to use them as a labor force for his plans.]

The step of degreasing the bovine bones was not only important, but also confidential. He didn’t trust in normal run-of-the-mill workers. He could probably suppress them from spreading his secrets with the force of his status, but that would only increase the chances of violence.

There was Head Steward Fu to help with overseeing Tian Long Gambling House. An Zi Ran was very reassured, so he put all of his attention onto the matter of carving bovine bones. Everyday he headed to the outskirts with Fu Wu Tian. Today was the same. Early in the morning, the two of them rode off in a horse carriage.

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Wang ye, wang fei!”

There were two soldiers conversing. When they saw the two of them approach, they immediately saluted them with a serious face. They were not deliberately putting on a serious act. They also had these expressions when they were chatting just now.

Like leader like soldiers!

This saying was really true.

The two of them entered the farm and passed through a line of guards to the place where the bovine bones were being cooked. Upon entering, they saw a few cauldrons in the middle with steam wafting from them. The cauldrons were more than a meter high with a big stove underneath. A couple of soldiers were adding firewood to the stove.

This was the first step in removing the fat from the beef bones.

Previously, he had used this method in the Imperial Fu Palace.

There were two methods for removing the fat from the bones. The first method had only two steps, namely degreasing and then bleaching white. Although the operation was simple and the time required was short, the results were so-so.

The other method was more troublesome. The tools and herbs they needed to use were many and the cycle was long. It was unsuitable for their current situation, so they could only use the first method.

The caustic soda produced by An Zi Ran was sent yesterday. Because the amount needed was quite substantial, he had to spend several days on it. After that, he had Fu Wu Tian specifically select a few patient and detail-orientated soldiers that were suitable for the job and taught them the method of producing caustic soda.

Ten days later, the first batch of bovine bones was transported to the carving workshop in Jun Zi City.

The carving workshop was An Zi Ran’s newly opened shop and the craftsmen were already in place. On this day, no one could have thought that this workshop would become a popular pioneer in Da Ya in the future.

……

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

The renovations for Tian Long Gambling House had entered the final stage and it could be opened in a few days. News was already spreading throughout the capital. Many people were taking note of this new casino, but most of them were waiting to watch a good show*.

[*T/N: Implying that they’re waiting to see the two gambling houses – Tian Long and Bao Hua – clash.]

Of the ten great casinos in the capital, only nine were left. It was equivalent to dividing the customer base into ten parts. So if there were one less gambling house then naturally the other gambling houses would be celebrating. When Bao Hua Gambling House shot down Feng Hua Gambling House, not a single casino stepped out to help. After the appearance of Tian Long Gambling House, the other nine gambling houses were plotting to suppress it from the shadows.

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Later, they found that they could not stop the opening of Tian Long Gambling House, so they deliberately spread unfavorable rumors about the new gambling house. The strange thing was that the people behind the scenes of Tian Long Gambling House still did not come forward, and the rumors were flying all over the place. So now the nine big casinos were waiting for Tian Long Gambling House to go down in history as the first casino to crash and burn on its opening day.

No matter how the outside world was churning, inside the Imperial Fu Palace was unaffected.

The lao wang ye who was grounded for three years was noisy again. He recently fell in love with the mahjong cards that An Zi Ran made. Every day, Fu Wu Tian, who did not have any governmental affairs to attend to, was dragged in to play. An Zi Ran was also implicated. Even if they did not have four people, they still continued to play*.

[*T/N: Traditionally, mahjong requires four players, but sometimes people play with less players.]

Lao wang ye was determined to turn three years into three days, but reversely, three years became a double digit number, and if things continued to develop like this, the number would only go higher, not lower.

Ah, the pitiful lao wang ye. Everyone in the Imperial Fu Palace shed tears of Schadenfreude for him. Only the lao wang ye himself did not realize that from start to finish, he was at the bottom of the pit with zero possibility of climbing out to see the sun.

Thus, the old grandfather straightforwardly threw away the broken pot!

“One game, thirteen years, do you dare to bet?” The lao wang ye stood on the steps and said this to An Zi Ran and Fu Wu Tian, who had just entered through the front doors. Right behind them was the returning Head Steward Fu who got caught up in this. Fu Yi touched his chin and smiled profoundly.

An Zi Ran and Fu Wu Tian faced each other. What had finally provoked the old man?

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FOD: Xue Zi Xuan 5.5

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Chapter 5.5 – A Turn for the Better

Although the system became more merciful (due to lack of energy), the supreme norms set by the Lord God for him were not affected, and if anyone tried to disrupt the original balance of the world, they would be ruthlessly obliterated. And right now, Zhou Yun Sheng’s ideas violated its bottom line, and he was regarded as heresy.

Damn, what’s this all about?! Zhou Yun Sheng jolted like he was struck by lightning, and immediately jumped off the suitcase to pace in place. Xue Zi Xuan has made up his mind to take him away. As a puppet, a container that was only responsible for providing a fresh heart, he had no right to choose.

If making an unreasonable scene, rolling about, and pleading on his knees would make Xue Zi Xuan agree to let him stay here, then he would certainly do it without hesitation. But were these tricks useful? The answer was obviously no.

Translations by Vanilla Muse.

Since Xue Zi Xuan changed his face for him, then he must have already figured out a place to settle him. There could only be one Xue Jing Yi in the Xue manor. There was no so-called twin brother at all.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He looked at the remaining time displayed by the system, and finally felt a life-threatening feeling. What did it mean by ‘no do, no die?’ This was exactly it.

As Zhou Yun Sheng was racking his brains, Xue Zi Xuan’s car drove up slowly. If he couldn’t get him to change his mind in half an hour, Zhou Yun Sheng knew that he had only one way to go. But instead of revealing his anxiety, he dragged the suitcase and walked as if nothing happened.

Just at this moment, another car entered the gate and blocked Xue Zi Xuan’s path. Holding Xue Jing Yi, Xue Rui got out of the car. Fu Bo and Xiao Deng took the folding wheelchair out of the trunk and quickly opened it. Xue Li Dan Ni followed next, holding a blanket in her hands.

“It’s so late already, where are you going?” Xue Rui asked in a deep voice.

Xue Li Dan Ni, who was laying a blanket on the wheelchair, also stopped. With a look of anger, she said, “Why are you wearing these clothes? Where did they come from? You also cut your hair. Who allowed you to do it?” She gnashed her teeth in rage, hate boiling over. She looked like she was ready to pounce on him in the next second and tear him to pieces.

Xue Rui gently placed their daughter on the wheelchair, patted his angry wife, and motioned for her to cover their daughter. Only then did he step forward to ask his son, who was getting out of his car, “You want to take him to live in the city?”

As soon as he saw the boy who had a huge change to his appearance, he knew that the boy could no longer stay at the Xue residence. If it weren’t because he didn’t have a choice back then, he also did not want to bring the boy back to the manor. It was natural that his son would send him away. It would be safer to find an apartment and keep him under house arrest than to keep him in the Xue manor. It never crossed his mind that his son would abandon his sister and rather hold on to a stranger, so he was not as angry as Xue Li Dan Ni, instead, he felt that his son had thought things through more thoroughly.

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Xue Zi Xuan looked at his father who he hadn’t seen for a long time with complex eyes. The man now was young and strong, full of energy and spirit. He was at his most prideful and glorious period in life. It was also his cruelest and most callous time of life. He must be thinking that his son was going to take the youth and place him under house arrest elsewhere, which was why his attitude was so peaceful.

House arrest? How could that be possible? He would indeed hide the teen and put an end to others, but at the same time, he would put wings on the youth and let him fly freely, flying ever higher.

But these thoughts must not be known to his father and mother, because Xue Zi Xuan understood that he was just a pianist, and had nothing but a huge savings account. He needed connections, power, and the right to speak in the Xue family, and even the Xue family itself. Only in this way, could he protect his loved one and fight against the future full of variables.

Xue Yan’s strong intervention made him lose his love, but also made him understand that influence and wealth was power. He has long been unable to return to being that pianist who was born for music and died for music. In this life, he lived for the youth, and he would also die for him.

“Yes, I am taking him to the city. It is not convenient to live here.” He nodded slightly, his tone indifferent.

“Okay, find a safe place.” Xue Rui agreed without saying any more, and patted the young man affectionately.

Everything was just as Zhou Yun Sheng had suspected. They really were planning to find a safer place to house him. What should he do now? Kneel down to pester and beg?

The self-destruct procedure has been charged, and it will erupt at any time. The countdown on the dial was also ticking down fast. Zhou Yun Sheng glanced at his wrist secretly. His knees felt a bit sore*. He wanted to kneel.

[*T/N: ZYS is saying that thinking about how he would have to kneel for his life is making his knees feel phantom soreness.]

He forced himself to stand stably, and stammered, “Brother, didn’t you say that living in the city would make it convenient to take care of my sister who is hospitalized? Now that my sister is back, are we still leaving?”

Xue Zi Xuan didn’t answer. Xue Rui spoke, “Of course you have to go. You will start school in a few months. I helped you to contact a school. It is more convenient to live in the city and go to school. After Jing Yi’s health is better, she will also go live there. At that time, you will be together again. Look at Jing Yi right now, she’s simply exhausted, and can’t stand a noisy environment. Even if you stay, you can’t help with anything. Isn’t it better to go over early and adjust to the new surroundings? Later, at school, we will be counting on you to take care of Jing Yi.”

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The Big Landlord 95.1

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Chapter 95.1 – Carving Workshop

The shop that Fu Wu Tian found was ready-made.

The shop originally sold herbs, but later, the competition was so great that the business became worse and worse. The owner of the shop finally decided to sell the shop, take the money, and go some place else to try his luck.

When people from the Imperial Fu Palace found him, the owner of the shop was anxious, because the selling price he set was not low. Most people could not afford it, and any interested buyers would try to haggle the price to as low as possible, so the owner never found a suitable buyer.
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An Zi Ran was very satisfied with the shop.

He had already went and looked over the shop. The shop had two facades. Because it was used to sell herbs, the place always carried a touch of herbal medicine smell, but it was not an unpleasant smell.

What An Zi Ran liked about this shop was the structure of the rooms in the back; they were practically arranged into a single line. It was perfect for having people work there. After a bit of development, they could open the door for business.

To this end, An Zi Ran deliberately spent a lot of money to buy a few of the rooms. Because they was located in the marketplace, the price was comparable to the courtyard that he had previously purchased (when he had first came to Jun Zi City).

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After that, it was time for interior decoration. Since the shop was ready-made, An Zi Ran only painted over the walls again, covering up the mottled traces left behind. Now it looked clean and neat.

The next day, he personally went on a trip to the market.

In addition to bovine bones and ivory, there were rhinoceros horns, whale bones, and the like that could be used for engraving, but not all materials were suitable. Some were expensive due to price problems, so it was not conducive for mass production. Only the lowest cost and most common bovine bones could be selected.

However, most of the cattle in Da Ya were used for farming. Very few people would purposely slaughter them just for meat, unless it was a very large and wealthy family.

Although there were many large families in the capital, it still wasn’t possible to find a large supply of cattle bones every day. Moreover, some people liked to use the bones for beef bone soup, so he could only go to specialty slaughterhouses to find what he wanted.

After knowing this, Fu Yi told An Zi Ran where he could find such a place and An Zi Ran went to contact them.

Next day

Accompanied by Fu Wu Tian, An Zi Ran took the carriage to the slaughter field on the outskirts of Jun Zi City.

The place was not small. It was located in the suburbs where there was a water source.

The owner of the field was surnamed Niu* and had been in contact with Fu Yi several times for business purposes. He knew that Fu Yi was the steward of the Imperial Fu Palace, but he didn’t know who the two of them were, only that they were introduced by Fu Yi. When he heard that they wanted to buy cattle bones, the owner revealed an expression of surprise.

[*T/N: Also means “cow”]

Bovine bones have only one use for them and that was as a soup base. People of this era still did not know that bovine bones could be used for decoration or in crafts, so the endless bovine bones were usually thrown away.

The things thrown away were naturally worthless things, even the owner of the field thought the same, so today there was someone who told him that they wanted to buy all the bones from his field, he was very surprised.

“These two sirs, are you certain that you want to buy all the bovine bones?” The owner asked very deliberately.

It was always a good thing to make money, but since these two were friends of Fu Yi, he was not willing to take advantage of them. He also wanted to maintain a long-term cooperation with Fu Yi.

An Zi Ran nodded. “Owner Niu, you don’t have to doubt, we really want to buy all the bones from your field. The more the better.”

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Owner Niu had already asked for confirmation, so he did not say any more.

“In that case, please come with me, sirs.”

Owner Niu took them to see the bones from the slaughter field. There were bones from chicken, pig, sheep, etc, but this field had the most bovine bones.

This year, his field slaughtered hundreds of cows. Asides from some bones that were sold, many of them were piled up in the warehouse. Originally, he intended to have the workers transport them to nearby counties to see if they could be sold, if not, then they could only throw it away.

The amount of bovine bones accumulated was more than what An Zi Ran had imagined.

Because the scent of blood was too strong, they didn’t get too close, and they left after looking around for a bit.

Inside a little house, An Zi Ran talked with Owner Niu about the price.

On the market, ten coins could buy you one catty of beef bones, which was much cheaper than what it would be in later generations. But An Zi Ran wanted a great quantity of bones, so he offered the owner a price that was two coins less than the market price. The profit wasn’t high, but the slaughterhouse could produce several tons of beef bones every month, and it was impossible to sell all of them, so instead of losing out, the owner actually earned.

Later, the masses would discover that they could no longer buy cheap beef bones. When An Zi Ran’s shop first started, they couldn’t use up that much bones. But later on, when the shop expanded and the number of workers increased, the demand for bovine bones would also increase. Some far-seeing slaughter field owners would jack up their prices and take the opportunity to earn a high profit. But this was all stuff that happened afterward.

At present, An Zi Ran bought nearly a thousand kilograms of beef bones from Owner Niu, and spent less than ten silvers. Transporting more than a thousand kilograms of beef bones back to Jun Zi City would be very eye-catching. After considering the problem again and again, he and Fu Wu Tian decided to build a small farm in the suburbs. First, they would transport all the bones to the farm, pick out some that were suitable for carving, clean up the bones by removing the fat, and then transport them back to the capital.

Although An Zi Ran bought all of the cattle bones from Owner Niu, not all of the bones could be used for carving. There were four kinds of bones that could be used for engraving, namely the triangular bones, cylindrical bones, flat bones, and the hooves. But before the bones could be used for carving, they must be degreased, as mentioned before.

Removing the fat was a very important step. There were no bovine bone crafts in Da Ya, so this method of degreasing has not appeared yet.

If An Zi Ran were an ordinary person, then even if he wracked his brains until he had a migraine, he still would not be able to come up with the method of manufacturing caustic soda. Fortunately, he was not just an ordinary person, and in the past he had been exposed to this aspect of expertise. Although he could only create a small amount alone, it was enough to cope with the current demand. If there was something unsatisfactory about the situation, then it would be that Fu Wu Tian was very dissatisfied.

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FOD: Xue Zi Xuan 5.4

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Chapter 5.4 – A Turn for the Better

Zhou Yun Sheng was shook by the young man’s words, which were similar to the words of a confession. It was not until the other party kissed his palm did he return to his senses. He secretly speculated: It turns out that Xue Zi Xuan not only wanted to deceive my heart, but also cheat my body. Is he gay? How come I can’t tell?

Translations by Vanilla Muse.

However, no matter what ideas the other party had in mind, it had no effect on him. As long as he leaves the Xue residence and finds a way to get rid of the system’s control, his will be like a bird flying in the vast sky; like a fish leaping in the broad ocean. As for this game of affection, who deceives who, who will win, and who will lose, the results were still unknown.

Thinking about it this way, he employed a hundred percent of his acting skills. He quickly withdrew his hands, and his white face was gradually stained with redness. His densely curled lashes shuttered half closed to cover the shyness in his eyes. His lips parted and closed, as if there were words he wanted to say, but was doing his utmost to repress his emotions. He looked utterly panicked and helpless. He turned his head away, his feet shifting, as if attempting to escape from here.

Xue Zi Xuan was no longer able to suppress his heart full of ardent love. He hugged the other person into his arms, his breath coming out rough. His heart thrummed and his blood boiled. The uncertainty after rebirth finally turned into real possession. He knew that the teenager might timidly retreat, but he didn’t want to wait any longer. He didn’t want to wait for another minute, another second. After decades of pain and despair, and the search for hundreds of years after that, his patience was already exhausted.

“Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi…” He called tirelessly to the boy in his arms, again and again. His cheek buried against the other’s neck, strongly taking in the other’s scent.

At first, Zhou Yun Sheng answered his calls, but then he became impatient. He responded with half-hearted ‘en’s and ‘ah’s. He tilted his head to the side, eyelids drooping, and secretly cursed at the man “crazy.”

It took Xue Zi Xuan ten minutes to calm down from his turbulent mood. In fact, ever since he woke up, when he saw the boy, he has been stepping on clouds, like a dream, and nothing felt solid. With one hand tightening around the youth’s slender waist, and one hand clinging to the back of the youth’s head, he firmly stamped a kiss on the side of the teen’s face. Only then did Xue Zi Xuan return to his cool-headed normal state.

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“The words I just said, whether you understood them or not, you must remember that I will never hurt you, nor will I let anyone else hurt you.” Seeing the teenager averting his eyes with a flushed face, Xue Zi Xuan patted his head with a smile.

Zhou Yun Sheng felt disdain in his heart, but on his face he affected a grateful expression.

Xue Zi Xuan finished packing his luggage, went down to the second floor, and grabbed all the youth’s official documents. All the ambiguously gendered clothes were left in the closet at the Xue residence. Let Xue Jing Yi wear them. The men’s clothes that they bought today were not sent out yet, so he could have the salesperson change the delivery address to the apartment downtown.

“Okay, see if there’s anything you forgot to bring.” Xue Zi Xuan reminded softly before pulling the zipper of the suitcase shut.

“Can I bring this?” Zhou Yun Sheng pointed at the laptop on the desk. He didn’t have a single penny to his name, so he has to make plans for his life after leaving the Xue residence. Other people, at most, would use the computer to go online or to do work, but he could use it to create a huge amount of wealth unimaginable to others.

“Of course you can.” Xue Zi Xuan immediately put the laptop into the suitcase. Once everything was packed, the two went downstairs, hand in hand.

Seeing the young master dragging a suitcase with one hand and holding on to the country bumpkin with the other hand, Xiao Wang and Xiao Zhou were very surprised, and quickly asked where he was going.

Xue Zi Xuan did not answer, and he also did not let Xiao Wang drive the car. He took the car key to go get the car, and had the teenager wait by the door. It was already starry outside, the lights were brilliant, and occasionally there were rumbling insects in the grass, everything seemed so quiet and beautiful.
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Zhou Yun Sheng sat on the suitcase. His mood was very bright and cheerful. After leaving the Xue residence, he must first find a way to get rid of the system, and then rack up some travel fees. After his life settles down, he could then plot how best to take revenge on the beasts of the Xue family. As for Xue Jin Yi, let her wait for death slowly.

A list of plans was gradually forming in his mind and the strong emotional fluctuations once again roused the system’s vigilance. It made a sharp hissing sound and said in a cold, unemotional voice, “It is detected that the host is trying to destroy the parallel world. The system will represent Lord God to implement obliteration procedures. Right now, the host has thirty minutes to repent. After thirty minutes, the procedure will launch promptly.” As the voice petered out, the dial began to count down.

Through the trace of mental force that he invaded the system with, Zhou Yun Sheng could perceive that it has started the self-destruct process. After thirty minutes, it will explode, anytime, anywhere. The system was bound to the soul of the host, and if it exploded, the host would also lose his soul. This time it was not a joke.

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Let Me Shoulder this Blame! 46

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Chapter 46

The sound of wind whizzing past Su Shi’s ears only lasted for one second.

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Lin Feng was holding on to his body across the railings. The huge momentum caused Lin Fen to be unstable, and he knelt heavily on the ground, making a loud muffled sound.

Lin Feng hugged him tightly. The usually cold face revealed a bit of pain, but his gaze was firm and persistent.

The assistant hurriedly dragged Lin Jing up. The bodyguards on both sides arrived just then and helped the chairman pull the exhausted Mr. Mu up.

The situation quickly calmed down.

The body in his arms couldn’t help slumping to the floor. Lin Feng couldn’t attend to his younger brother, whose limbs were weak from fright. He drew Mu Jinchu towards him and half knelt on the floor with him. In a hoarse voice he called, “Jinchu– Jinchu!”

Su Shi hadn’t recovered from the shock. He was caught by the other while in a daze. He blinked his eyes slowly in disbelief.

There was definitely a bug!

When Lin Jing fell, the protagonist’s response was not so fast!

He could only look on helplessly as the points that were within reach grew wings and flew off. Su Shi leaned bonelessly back against Lin Feng’s arms. With his heart like ash, he knocked his head against the other’s chest.

Although he was out of danger, his body had yet to register the reality.

His heart was still beating violently. He had to breathe heavily to relieve the suffocation in his chest. The pain in his heart caused his vision to turn black for a while, and his hands couldn’t stop shaking from the excessive strain he had put them through.

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Lin Feng held him against his chest and hurriedly rubbed his arms for him. His gaze was so anxious that it looked like he might cry blood at any minute. “Where is it uncomfortable? Tell Brother, never mind, Brother will called the doctor over–”

“Don’t call the doctor…”

Don’t know what kind of drug Lin Jing had given him. Ever since he picked up the pot, his health value didn’t rise back up, but continued to decrease instead.

Win or lose, it all ends here.

Su Shi gasped for a few breaths, shook his head with a cough, and closed his eyes tiredly. “There’s no need to call a doctor, Brother. I’ll be good after resting for a while.”

“Okay, then Brother will carry you back inside.”

The floor was too cold. Lin Feng waited for his breathing to calm down, and then carried him all the way back to the bedroom.

At the moment, his heart nearly stopped beating from the immense fear. Finally, he was able to hold the young man’s frail and thin body in his arms again. For a moment, he did not dare to let go, or even dare to let him out of his sight.
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His body felt very uncomfortable. The surrounding atmosphere gave Su Shi a vague sense of nostalgia, and eventually he couldn’t help leaning closer into his arms.

Lin Feng’s chest was so painful that he almost couldn’t breathe. He pulled the young man firmly into his embrace and rubbed his spine in comfort. “Brother knows; you feel uncomfortable. It’s all right. Don’t be afraid. Brother is right here…”

The body in his arms was still curled up, even after hugging him for a while, he did not ease up at all, and instead his breathing became even more ragged. The temperature of the body continued to rise. One touch was enough to scare someone with the heat.

Just exerting this bit of effort, the child who still had some mental energy before had completely lost his strength. He leaned softly in his arms. His body shivered weakly.

Lin Feng was very anxious. He called softly to the young man but there was no response. In an instant, he picked up the young man. He shouted to the assistant outside the door. “Prepare the car! We’re going to the hospital right now!”

The assistant responded and ran out to prepare. Lin Jing stood at the door and watched his brother carrying Mu Jinchu and striding out of the house. He felt an ominous premonition in his heart, and his face paled.

Su Shi could barely break away from the drowsy darkness. He felt a familiar warmth embracing him from behind and faintly felt that he was sitting inside a speeding car.

The assistant was driving. Lin Jing didn’t know why he followed along. Lin Feng hugged him and sat in the back seat. He held his hand firmly with one hand, his entire body taut with worry.

Noticing his faint movements, Lin Feng immediately lowered his head. “Jinchu, what’s wrong? Do you feel very terrible?”

“Brother…”

His heart hurt so much it felt like it was about to explode out of his chest. Su Shi opened his mouth, but could only let out a faint breath.

“If I die, don’t reveal the truth. I crashed the car. It’s not Lin Jing or the company’s fault. You guys live well…”

“Don’t say stupid things. You won’t die.”

Lin Feng spoke in a suppressed voice. His hand tightened around Su Shi’s hand. His eyes were already blurry with tears. “Brother won’t let you be wronged. Never. No matter when, Brother will return justice to you…”

He could hardly speak. His eyes swam with hot tears. He lowered his head against Su Shi’s pale forehead. “You have to be obedient, Jinchu. You have to listen to Brother. You have to be fine, understand?”

“En.”

His heart felt sour and warm. Su Shi blinked and responded very lightly, but his vision was dimming.

The child in his arms seemed to be so tired that his answering voice was like a faint echo as he leaned closer into his arms.

Lin Feng’s heart sank.

“It’s going to be okay, Jinchu, hold on a little longer.”

Fearing that he could not hear clearly, he spoke directly into the ears of the youth, and fearing that he would feel cold, he pulled the youth even tighter into his arms.

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