Yi Xiaowen

【Rebirth + Pseudo Taboo + Age Gap + Chasing Wife Crematorium】
After a wild night with her nominal uncle, Gong Chen, Lin Zhiyi endured eight years of torment.
When she committed suicide holding her daughter's ashes, Gong Chen was throwing a grand birthday party for his white moonlight's son.
Upon opening her eyes again in a new life, she is determined to make Gong Chen pay the price!
In the previous life, she solemnly explained, but Gong Chen accused her of drugging him with ulterior motives. In this life, she publicly distances herself from him!
In the previous life, her creation was plagiarized by the white moonlight, and Gong Chen said she was consumed with jealousy. In this life, she steps on the white moonlight to stand on the award podium!
In the previous life, she was falsely accused of targeting, and Gong Chen shielded the white moonlight. In this life, she fiercely slaps the white moonlight's face!
Gong Chen always thought Lin Zhiyi would continue to love him deeply as before.
But when Lin Zhiyi left without looking back, he was completely panicked.
The high-and-mighty Gong Chen grabbed her with reddened eyes: "Zhiyi, don't abandon me, can you take me with you?"

Reborn to Outshine My Ex and His White Moonlight

Lin Zhiyi was stunned, but reason pulled her swiftly back to reality.


There were no children between them now, no forced marriage, nothing.


The most crucial thing was... Song Wanqiu hadn't run away while pregnant.


Lin Zhiyi's body grew cold, as if she had been yanked from the scorching heat of summer into the deep freeze of winter, every pore trembling.


She pursed her lips, "Uncle, save those words for your woman."


"I'll bandage your wound for you, take some time to see your woman more often."


To see the last of your beloved Sichen.


When she learned Song Wanqiu wanted to abort the child, besides a bit of surprise, she felt no pity at all, nor did she ever consider informing Gong Chen.


It would be pointless if he stopped it.


That demonic child deserved to be nothing but a puddle of blood washed down the drain.


Chapter 117 You Are All Using Me!