Volume 1, Chapter 51: Reiteration

Hearing Lou Nan say this, the three people in the ward all showed looks of astonishment at the same time.

Perhaps because Zhang Yan had struck a nerve with Gu Qianlian, Zhang Qian, whose expression had been unpleasant all along, now wore a smug look again.

Seeing the astonished gazes around him, his face darkened, and he clenched both fists. At this, the man went even further and shielded Wei Luan behind him.

The physician arrived, and Bai Zhiyun and Pofeng followed them downstairs for treatment. Minglang stared at their retreating figures, lost in thought.

The breakfast broadcast was already drawing to a close. From the speakers spread throughout the school came the soothing sound of a piano piece.

Cen Mu's foot injury was nothing serious. Once he had set aside the matters weighing on his mind, he truly began a proper romance with Feng Cheng. Taking advantage of being half a mistress of the house, he pestered Feng Cheng until Feng Cheng stayed home to recuperate for an entire month.

The maid suddenly collapsed, and Rong Leqing was startled. Then she saw Li Yunze walking over from the side, a conspicuous smile on his face, as though he was not afraid of being discovered at all.

The private room covered nearly a hundred square meters and was exceedingly spacious. At its center stood a large round table with twenty-four seats. A sofa and tea table occupied the southeast corner, while a Sichuan cuisine counter stood on the other side, accompanied by several refined ornaments.

In terms of status, they were all juniors, whereas Jing Qing was a powerful executive of their parents' generation. Psychologically, they were therefore already at a disadvantage.

Cen Mu was naturally lying. If the people in the water were merely floating there, his master would have cursed him to death.

The two of them cautiously looked around. Only after making sure no one was paying attention did the elder slowly speak.

"What is it?" Xue Yuning asked when she saw that Jiang Hao's expression had turned rather unpleasant after answering the phone.

Yun Yihan was momentarily stunned. Although he did not know what ability she possessed to bring the dead back to life, nor how exactly she intended to do it, so long as she needed him, he would certainly help her accomplish it.

"Isn't there a constabulary and household retainers at home? More than a hundred men! Have them hold the line for me!" Fatty Huang snarled, his face twisted viciously.

The beams had just bombarded the area in a carpet-like sweep, yet not a single explosion had occurred around Qin Xue. The clan chief therefore sent people to search the place, and they found Qin Xue leaning against the broken walls and rubble, utterly drained and gasping for breath.

Later, Xue Feng sought out Ren Feiyang, begging him to let him go. He was willing to return the stolen goods and give up his life of crime from then on.

This owl battle armor then vanished completely from public view. Thirty full years had passed since that day, and to this day, only a handful of individuals in the history of the Mechanical Race had ever earned the title of Celestial Artisan.

Although suspicion had helped him organize his thoughts, in truth, he had sorted everything out in no more than an instant.

"No, Qin Wang, you must listen to me. We still have a year. As long as we give birth to a son, Red City will belong to him, and no one will dare defy him. This is your foundation; naturally, it must be inherited by your son." Chen Wan'er held Qin Wang's face and pleaded with him incessantly.

Before the other party could answer, he suddenly let out a soft laugh. He pressed a button on the left wall, and the light above his head immediately came on, brightening the previously dim corridor considerably.

"Beautiful, isn't it?" Qin Ke'er asked, turning around. Seeing Tie Zha's astonished expression, she recalled her own first arrival here and felt a faint sense of kinship with him.

The fake Jiao Da's expression chilled as he stared fixedly at Xie Lin, yet he did not speak at once, as though he were mulling over the meaning of Xie Lin's words.

"Master, you big lecher, they don't seem to welcome us," Fox Enchantress said timidly, tugging at Zheng Guan's sleeve and gazing up at him with her large eyes.