Volume 1, Chapter 39: Caring for His Mother

Upon hearing that Song Ying had an accident, Wei Guoxiong immediately put down the work at hand and asked anxiously, "Sister? What happened to Mom? Where is she now?"

Wei Guohong glared at Xiaoqing, who was sitting by the bed. "Mom just fell over near the senior citizens' college and was taken to the hospital by an ambulance. She kept trying to call you, but when she couldn't get through, she called me instead!"

Hearing that Song Ying had been rushed to the hospital, Wei Guoxiong felt restless. He had thought that everything was slowly turning for the better, but misfortunes were arriving one after another.

"I'll go to the hospital right now!"

With those words, Wei Guoxiong hung up the phone, grabbed his car keys, and hurried out...

He Jingxuan finally understood what it meant to bring this upon oneself. Who told him not to stay obediently in bed? Free advantages never come without a price, and now he was in pain that made him wish he were dead.

"However..." After all, Du Han had grown up in an aristocratic family and had a thin skin; she could never bring herself to utter the vow of marrying no one else.

This fellow finally admitted that he was trying to extort Mu Haochen. Of course, Mu Haochen didn't care about an opponent of this caliber, nor would he stoop to bickering with him.

"Hongzhuang, it seems that we are truly a match made in heaven. Therefore, you really cannot marry another man; if you marry, you can only marry me." Gu Yu stopped laughing, looked at her once more, and said with an utterly serious expression.

Down below, the area reserved for second-tier, third-tier, and unranked competing families appeared exceptionally lively.

"Cough, cough, cough." A somewhat panicked figure revealed its form—it was a teenager of fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a cloak that completely obscured his true appearance.

Everyone joined in Wang Zhizhi's teasing, and wave after wave of cheers erupted across the lavender flower field.

"There, there. Once you follow me, you'll be the prettiest creature in the world!" Jin Xiangyu reached out to stroke and comfort the flame marten's head.

Seeing that the situation was turning south, several airport police officers rushed forward to pin down the officer. To their surprise, this officer possessed immense strength; he pinned one of his colleagues to the ground, puckered his lips, and planted a fierce kiss right on the colleague's face.

Bullets rained down upon the Titan Bear-man, but regrettably, the armor on the Titan Bear-man's body deflected every single bullet straight to the ground.

Therefore, I grabbed Qu Zhengxiong's hand and made him suppress those zombies that had not yet awakened.

Zhao Qianli and Zhao Lingling were both momentarily stunned. They had originally assumed that Ye Chen intended to hand them over to the police, but they had not expected Ye Chen's response to be so decisive.

"I didn't mean to keep it from you, but how could you expect me to bring up such a matter?" Ju Lin said, choking back sobs.

Su Yue and the others desperately wanted to say yes, but the moment they opened their mouths, the words that escaped were choked with tears, preventing them from uttering even a single complete syllable. They could only cover their mouths and weep silently.

Amidst their conversation, a crisp snap echoed, followed by a flash of light. Then, accompanied by a crackling sound, the surrounding dozen meters or so were illuminated as bright as day.

When Chu Han looked toward the skeleton, the skeleton's deep, pitch-black eye sockets stared straight back at him.

Compared to Mahan, Byeonhan and Jinhan were relatively weaker; had it not been for their joint alliance, they probably would have been wiped out by Mahan long ago.

No, using the word "adventure" wasn't quite accurate. Both she and Aiqi were currently at the peak of the Mortal Realm; perhaps nothing in this world could truly threaten them.

Jun Siqin, who was waiting for Lin Ye to pour her a cup of tea, nearly dropped the teacup she was toying with upon hearing Lin Ye's sudden remark. She cast a startled gaze at Lin Ye.

Concentrating their fire to shoot down a single warrior, it took only a few seconds for yet another warrior to fall amidst the endless barrage of attacks.

"You don't need to say anything; I am a person of Daqi." Mu Wanqing's eyes sparkled with a brilliant light as she spoke with absolute firmness.

Hearing Li Xiaoxiao's declaration, Wang Hao and Chu Hongtian nearby barely managed to suppress their urge to burst into laughter. They stared at Ye Chen with ambiguous gazes, driving Ye Chen to the verge of frenzy.

Almost sprinting out of the courtyard, Qianqian timed her walk to the roadside to catch the bus. She went to her dance training class first, and then headed straight to the bar. By the time she finished rushing around, it was nearly eight o'clock when she reached the bar, leaving her no time to rest whatsoever. Qianqian didn't even have a spare moment to curse that perverted man.

"How could I not mind? You washed all of those for me, I feel so embarrassed! Hehe," the man said lewdly.

"Shall we start the experiment tonight?" Chen Long said, rubbing his fists and flexing his palms. Seeing that Ye Shanshui's expression had shifted again, he quickly steered the conversation back on track.

Shen Feng's current location was already very close to Primordial Chaos Island. Just as he was about to reach the island, a thick fog appeared before him. Shen Feng didn't pay much attention to this kind of mist and flew straight into it quite naturally, but once he entered, he realized something was terribly wrong.

How could she possibly forget this voice? Even if ten years were to pass, she would never forget it.

"But Ke'er's surgery is the day after tomorrow. I'm afraid that if she doesn't see you, she will be... sad!" Du Manning gripped her phone tightly. For some reason, this phone call filled her with a profound sense of unease—deep unease! The previous sweet feeling was instantly washed away, leaving her with a lingering intuition that something was about to happen.

The moment it lowered its head, the light in the Eblong monster's eyeballs flickered incessantly from brightness to darkness, slowly twisting bit by bit from darkness back to light.

Meanwhile, the Daoist sects and the Huaxia Alliance, which had previously been suppressed to the point of being unable to breathe, felt considerably relieved.

Director of the Myriad Realms Bureau: "It's just like the disposable artifact Yang Lun created, which sent quite a few members at the peak of the Spirit Realm into the Origin Realm. In the myriad worlds, that's practically courting death."

Sleeping Beauty? Sleeping Fat Beauty—no, although Park Geun-hye wasn't excessively overweight, she was definitely no beauty.

Zhou Qing's eyes rolled as an idea struck her. If she stated her purpose right away, it was uncertain whether she would even get to see the Demonic Heart Elder. It would be better to conceal her identity, follow Huang Ruoyun to see the Demonic Heart Elder, and then decide on her next move.

As Daigo closed the door, Butterfree flapped its wings once more and began to fly leisurely around.

Perhaps because it was a preliminary promotional single, the quality of Chen Tian's song could only be considered mediocre; after all, he naturally had to save his highest-quality songs for later.

"You two go to sleep at nine-thirty now, right?" Mother Jiang repeated their swapped schedule.

"Just tell me who it is." Heimu's expression remained calm, all his anger buried deep within the bottom of his heart. Once it erupted, it would surely be as violent as a volcanic explosion.

Having completed the Goblin Tinker's challenge, he shifted his targets to the Skeleton King and Phantom Lancer, heroes he was equally adept at playing.

Bai Lifing and Lin Chunhua were utterly baffled. Tang Daqi came out and barely had time to rejoice upon seeing the donkey cart; by the time Tang Hongyu finished explaining Zhou Jingyuan's background, all three elders were dumbstruck.

Having just been sprayed with a mouthful of tongue-tip blood, that unorthodox rogue was in a miserable state now. Although he wasn't dead, his vitality was bound to be severely damaged.