Chapter 53: Heartbroken to Pieces

Paranoica sobre Ela Um sonho de osso em uma noite 1257 words 2026-08-04 06:57:49

Guan Yueyue flashed a silly smile at Shen Zhi. "Mr. Shen, please don't be angry." With the utmost speed, she picked up his clothes, cleaned them, ironed them smooth, and hung them back in the wardrobe. "How is that? Not bad, right?"

"Is that the dress from your birthday party?" Shen Zhi asked.

Guan Yueyue nodded twice.

"I let you stay here to recover from your injuries, not to make them worse," Ye Kaicheng said.

The fat man remained squatting in the same spot, his gaze fixed outward for a long time. His brows drooped, and his expression was grave. In all his past tomb-raiding expeditions, he had rarely encountered anything resembling these things.

I suppose so! I feel like I'm just rambling and padding the word count! Here comes another batch! That's definitely how it feels! I can only say that I still have a long way to go!

Dressed in casual attire and holding a terminal, Ye Yuan scanned the surrounding environment while remaining vigilant against any potential attackers at all times.

Bao'er was already dozing off in her sister-in-law's arms, so Lü Ziqi instructed the servants to start serving the dishes. After a joyous family dinner, everyone was exhausted from the long journey, and Chuncao told everyone to head back to their rooms early to rest.

Hoshino Mafuyu didn't even have time to stand up from the ground; her immediate reaction was to raise her arms to shield her face.

He chose to draw his blade not only out of a desire for revenge, but also because of a rebellious, unresisting streak inherent in his nature.

Ye Feng nodded secretly. Once Zhong Ling mastered the Void-Walking Step and laid a solid foundation, she would be free to travel anywhere under the heavens. If he were to impart a few top-tier mental techniques and moves to her as well, it wouldn't be many years before Zhong Ling could become a first-rate martial artist in the pugilistic world.

Along the way, Qin Tian and Huo Lingxuan exchanged a few casual words, careful not to speak too much lest Qing Ziwei glare at him enviously from the side.

"My hand injury hasn't healed yet," Xu Zuoyan said, clutching his injured hand with one side while looking at Ye Kaicheng in guarded wariness, his heart pounding nervously.

"Jingrou, are you alright? Are you hurt?" After catching Jingrou, Chen Yu immediately asked with anxious concern.

"It's a bit stuffy in the hall, and Your Highness's health has just improved. Mother, Your Highness wishes to go outside for a stroll first," Feng Yetian said softly to the Empress the next moment.

"Old lady, if I'm not mistaken, that Japanese major must be that old Japanese devil you saw in the construction shed area the other day?" Lang Xingtian asked with unruffled calm.

Upon hearing the branch manager's words, Ferreira was so infuriated that he laughed. He had spent all this breath explaining for so long, and yet the man still didn't understand a thing, did he?

Seeing that the burly man already had a blade in hand, Lin Yan thought for a moment and decided that there are times when a man must learn to compromise.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I saw that you had already started the car, and in a moment of panic, I stopped you." Lowering her head again with a flushed face, Song Zhuang apologized, feeling a twinge of guilt.

The poisonous puppet delivered two fierce punches, which also exacted a tremendous toll, draining nearly thirty percent of its divine power and leaving its face somewhat pale. With a flick of one hand, the poisonous puppet put away the Starry Night Demonic Fist, then tore open a dimensional gateway and summoned three massive beasts to surround Yangming. To a Heavenly Emperor, divine abilities were merely standard combat techniques.

Decades had passed, yet this young man possessed even greater divine powers and exponentially increased strength. At this moment, he was clearly a peak Sovereign God who had mastered at least a few divine abilities, though the exact extent would only be revealed once they clashed in combat.

However, Chen Yu completely ignored all of this. He kept pressing his hands against her foot bones, feeling the site of Wang Ke'er's sprain as he prepared to reset the joint.

His wooden shield had an extraordinary background; it was a primordial treasure of creation, and had reached the middle grade. The Azure Luo Bead with which Ye Ning had started his journey could be said to have shared the exact same origin as this wooden shield.

Previously, because she had displeased Su Zhengfang, he had made her kneel naked in the room all night without clothes, an experience that still left her with lingering fear to this day.

Without sparing the actor even a single extra glance, he silently ducked behind the counter at the very first opportunity.