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The CEO's loser wife: Rebirth of the villainous queen of alchemy

COMPLETED. Transmigrating into a poor and mistreated young lady's body, what will the craziest alchemist of the seven realms now do? Excerpt: He stood there, soaking wet in the pouring rain, earnestly looking at her. He gazed at her, as if she was his entire world. But, only to be mercilessly cut down.... “Me? Falling in love?! You have got to be kidding me. I would rather dominate this world.” Grinning, he took her hands and kissed them gently. “You can dominate me first sweetheart.” Taken aback by his sudden straight forwardness, she abruptly withdrew her hands. “No thanks” He looked deeply into her eyes and smiled gently. Not deterred by her words, even a bit, he smirked. “Your lips are saying no. But your heart betrays you, my dear.” Getting more and more flustered, she took a step back, widening the gap between them. She looked at him mockingly to hide her panic, “Oh and since when did you have a telepathic connection with my heart.” Heh... He let out an amused chuckle. Closing the distance between them again, he took a step forward and lifted her hand, pointing at her watch’s display. “I always did have that my dear. But in this case, see your heart rate just spiked.” ....................... Instagram: yolohy_webnovel Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/yolohy Discord: https://discord.gg/5CvPuX6M88 ....................... I do not own the cover art and it will be removed upon request.

Yolohy · Fantasy
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King of the world Part1

Just what the hell is happening here? Hazel was going livid with anger.

Ella, however, quickly recovered. She decisively made a move and stopped Hazel from saying anything more.

"Thanks for sharing the elixir, child. We will be making a move now. Please do come for dinner."

She smiled and forcefully pulled the sullen young girl away.

And Hazel as well unexpectedly quieted down.

She knew very well that her mother could sometimes be extremely scary and didn't dare to act spoilt at those times.

She silently followed her mother, turning back and grimacing at the group once or twice, and eyeing the woman who was still eating another fruit!

Squirrel and the rest couldn't care less about these trivial shenanigans and quickly went back to practising the technique which Su Lin had imparted to them.

Only low-tier spirit herbs could be grown like this with a handful of soil in the hand and circulating spiritual qi.