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After Lin Xu died, she discovered that the world she was in was a novel.
Her eldest son liked to imprison the female protagonist of the novel, engaging in sinister villainous acts with a dark room play.
Her youngest son would unfailingly draw substitute's blood and snatch substitutes' kidneys for the female protagonist’s legal antagonist — his unrequited love.
Her only daughter was the romantic fool forever revolving around the male protagonist of the novel.
If children are not disciplined, the mother is to blame. After being reborn, Lin Xu felt she should step in and discipline her wayward children.
However, before she could take action, her eldest son’s dark, handsome, and usually cold face blushed slightly as he asked in a low voice, “Can I touch my head?”
The middle son snorted and turned his head, his tone petulant, “I... I don’t want to go home, but if you insist, I'll do it begrudgingly.”
The youngest daughter rushed over, mercilessly pushing her brothers aside, “Mom, come and teach me how to solve this problem~”
Latter, both sons fought over the bowl of noodles Lin Xu cooked. What was a novel’s female protagonist? Nothing compared to their mother.
The daughter transformed herself, letting nothing from any novel’s male protagonist interfere with her studies!
The family was blissfully happy.
Latter, the revived, amnesiac husband suddenly appeared, cornering her against the wall, his eyes full of struggle, “Even if you're married, I still love you.”
Lin Xu pretended to be serious, “Is that so, then what should we do?”
He hugged her tightly, his voice muffled and pained, “Divorce him!”
Lin Xu chuckled secretly, “I’ll divorce him right away.”
Latter, after the husband regained his memory, he said through gritted teeth, “Over my dead body will we divorce!”

Rebirth: Pampered by My Children and Husband

Wu Yanghui, hearing the teacher approaching, dared not continue his assault and, as though afraid of being caught, ran out of the alley without looking back.


Ji Tingyang lay on the ground, his face pale as paper with numerous large and small bruises marring his face, making him look utterly wretched.


He didn't pay attention to the injuries on his body but looked first at his tightly clenched right hand.


Although the bills in his grip were crumpled and torn, he was relieved and happy that he had managed to hold onto the money.


Ji Tingyang used the wall to help himself stand, piercing pain spreading instantly from his chest. He gritted his teeth and it took a while before he could stand up from the ground.


Perhaps because she hadn't seen Ji Tingyang for a long time, the little girl became worried he might be in trouble inside. After hesitating outside the alley for quite some time, she walked in nervously, clutching the corner of her clothes.


Chapter 308 Painful Past (15)