Volume 1, Chapter 21: Fang Lianyun

Returning to the Zhou family, Zhou Shengnan did not go back foolishly to throw her life away; instead, she exhausted every means to compete with Zhou Mengmeng.

Lady Rong’s voice was filled with panic. Under normal circumstances, Song Qizheng might have softened, but today was different. He kept a grim face, his eyes betraying an irrepressible rage.

Meanwhile, Yan Ruoqing spoke with effortless ease before the media, spinning lies without a moment’s hesitation. With a man’s terrifying intuition, he would surely be able to see through it.

A simple meal of two dishes and one soup was placed on the table. Jiu Jiu took off her apron and went to wake up Ai Haiyang.

Li Xiufeng dodged a sword strike, turned slightly, and looked directly at the side of Lu Ranxi’s face. In an instant, he chose to reach out and gently brush a stray lock of her hair.

With that assurance from Chen Caiwei, the two finally felt secure enough to confess their criminal deeds clearly on camera.

Fang Shen snuck back to his room, his ears ringing as if the world around him had exploded.

He frequently followed news about Yan Ruoqing. Beyond knowing she had broken off her engagement with Su Yunyang, he was also aware of the ambiguous relationship between her and her bodyguard.

Chen Caiwei rode her motorcycle with Lin Yuhua on the back, and before long, they arrived downstairs at Zhang Sanqing’s video parlor.

When she left the previous world, Su Qing had nearly strangled Ami to death—that damned cat had actually lied to her.

Throughout the journey, Tang Yiqin could feel goosebumps rising on her skin. Wang Bai didn’t care whether she was nervous or not; he took the high ground, finding her soft and resilient. It was indeed comfortable to touch, and the parts that should be curved were prominent indeed. Every time he rubbed against her, she would tremble. She was truly sensitive.

He tried hard to control his body from shaking as he reached to load the bullets, but his hands trembled uncontrollably, causing the cartridges to clatter onto the marble floor.

After exchanging a few more words, Li Shimin hung up the phone. Staring at the sky, his chest overflowed with grief, depression, and fury, yet there was nowhere to release it. His pride and dignity had been torn to shreds before Xia Feng. From this moment on, the Emperor Li Shimin was no more; he had become a slave.

With three hundred points of soul power now, there was no problem with performing a second enhancement, but what was this faint sense of unease in his heart?

Regardless, this whole affair had caused him the most harm. No, this wouldn't do; I must think of another way to resolve this.

"Uh... Mr. Wenger, please don't be agitated. You've inadvertently stolen my job. Let me handle the questions, shall we?" Martin said, trying to diffuse the hostility.

Seeing the two arrive together, Ye Xiao couldn't help but speculate. Having lost the heart for the morning court session, he hastily concluded it. While the other ministers left, Qiu Xuan and Ye Ran remained. Ye Xiao had long known that the two surely had something to say.

Li Dezheng remained silent for three full days after learning he had been declared dead. By the time Yun Zheng saw him again, he had taken to calling himself Huang Dezheng.

Wang Shao immediately pulled out the stopper and took a sniff. Overjoyed, he tilted his head back and gulped it down; honey-infused grape wine was a rare luxury in Qinzhou.

She glanced at Wang Facai with a faint, enigmatic smile, causing him to hurriedly and awkwardly scratch his head.

Who would have thought that some of these young women today approach marriage with a purely merchant-like mindset? Where is the affection? They are full of calculations before they have even begun to date.

Previously, Yan Chengdong had viewed Feng Jun and Feng Bing merely as Shen Hao’s lackeys; though he had seen them twice, he had never spoken to them.

The dealer was slightly taken aback by Ye Lin’s grandiosity, yet he skillfully shook the dice. Veterans like him could basically roll whatever number they desired.

Moreover, in this day and age, medical insurance was not yet widespread. Su Zifeng was just a wage earner who had never purchased it, so he couldn't expect a single cent to be reimbursed.

She heard from Zhang Lili that Lin Ping’an had killed his younger brother before being imprisoned because the brother and his mother had opposed their marriage.

However, just as he parked the car and before he could step out, he saw three round, tumbling objects fly through the air, trailing faint plumes of smoke.

For this reason, he had specifically requested forensic experts to examine the bodies several times, but they could find no issues; it appeared this family had not been murdered.

"Get out!" Fang Weiguo shouted sternly. Let it go? After seizing it, you want me to give it up? There’s no such thing as a free lunch in this day and age, and certainly not when it comes to me, Fang Weiguo.

According to the plan, Lin Ping’an used acupuncture to seal the two men's heart meridians and respiration, locking away their consciousness to place them in a state of suspended animation before sending them to Binhai Hospital.

Then, Kun Zhong struck a seal of profound energy into Kun Sen’s body. The latter’s face turned deathly pale, and his aura instantly withered. Seeing Kun Zhong’s methods, Yang Hao felt slightly relieved; it seemed the latter wasn't just all talk.

Ye Zheng was cursing wildly in his heart at Bai Su’s ability—to make him completely devoid of presence? Are you trying to play *Kuroko’s Basketball*?

After Mu Qiu took the communication device and bound it to himself, he input his spiritual energy to test it. He then enlarged the device, revealing a screen where the top half displayed numbers 1 through 10, and the bottom half showed many glowing dots representing the locations of other devices. Mu Qiu was very satisfied.

But why did this cheap master seem like such an old urchin? And he said they would meet in the God Realm—he likely didn't realize that the world she was in now had such thin spiritual energy that ascending to the Immortal Realm was uncertain, let alone the God Realm. Never mind, that was a matter for the distant future.