Chapter 40 I'm Begging You, Sister

Qin Yi stepped through the doorway, caught sight of the figures in the living room, and offered a greeting, "Brother is here."

Su Shikun hurriedly stood up, "Brother-in-law is back."

Upon seeing Qin Yi, Xu Ruyin found her gaze involuntarily following him, her eyes burning with jealousy. Such a fine man—why on earth did he belong to Su Wan?

Watching Su Shikun and Xu Ruyin each harboring their own hidden agendas, Su Wan gave a cynical, mocking tug at the corner of her lips. Out of the corner of his eye, Qin Yi caught Su Wan's expression and understood everything instantly.

Su Wan rose to pour them...

Mo Butong rushed forward instantly, caught the falling Han Qing in his arms, and then gently laid him on the ground. "Are you alright? You didn't take an arrow, did you?" he asked while frantically searching Han Qing's clothes for any traces of blood, making Han Qing's face flush red.

After resting by the shore for a moment, the two of them discovered that the intertwining red and green flashes were actually emanating from beneath the water's surface. Listening closely to the water, they could indeed hear a steady, rhythmic thudding sound, like a living, beating heart.

However, before coming here, Ye Yang had already warned him. This was a critical moment, and it was best not to act rashly.

Both sides were quite familiar with one another. Just as Xiao Chanhua and Niu Dali knew Yu Sinian's peculiar temperament, Yu Sinian naturally understood Xiao Chanhua and Niu Dali's ways of doing things.

She would no longer pry into her father's identity; all she wanted was for the family to live in harmony and peace, which mattered more than anything else.

Lu Zhanxing and Lu Zhanhua still could not figure out why they were going to look for Niu Dali instead of Chief Escort Hu.

As Mingyu spoke, he pulled her into his embrace. Even during the most bitter and destitute times, he had never once thought of abandoning her; he hoped she could also shoulder the responsibilities of this household together with him.

The twelve of them formed the Six-Ding and Six-Jia grand array, shrouding the entire Sea Cloud Pagoda and preventing anyone from stepping a single step further.

Even after remodeling the vast thousand worlds, Zhou Ming still possessed countless ways to invigorate the developmental vitality of the Grand Summoning Era.

A surge of suppressed anger flared up inside Niu Dali, making his strikes increasingly imbued with spiritual power. Piercing clean through with his longsword wasn't enough; he also struck the ringleader's crown with a single palm strike. With a crisp "crack," the sound of a skull shattering echoed through the air.

Yang Jiabo shouted at the top of her lungs, "Jiang Yangyang, go to hell!" With that, she slammed down the phone. No matter how many times she called back, it remained powered off, leaving Jiang Yangyang pacing back and forth in her room in a fit of rage.

On April 20th, Lin Feng led over thirty engineers to assemble and install the robots currently designated as the S-7 series.

Liu Chenglin secretly gathered the former villagers of Liu Village. Those people had long been in cahoots, and everyone knew what kind of shady business they had pulled off. Liu Chenglin needed to secure their backing to stir up trouble in Zhang Village and seize the opportunity to make a fortune.

Lowering his head, his eyes fixed unblinkingly on the scissors and red paper in his hands, the path traced by the blades of the scissors flowed like a great river surging eastward, twisting through nine bends and eighteen windings.

Though Zijian was not exactly a figure of supreme authority in the Great Ming Dynasty, at this very moment, he was a master that Deng Dawai could not afford to offend, hence the respectful attitude he maintained.

It was just that she had stubbornly insisted on returning by her own accord; it wouldn't do to slink back to Shanghai in disgrace after only a few days, so she had stubbornly kept it up this whole time.

He auditioned the most recent episode. The moment he clicked play, those two songs he had spent an entire morning listening to poured through his earphones.

"As long as it's passed, as long as it's passed!" Although the outcome was within expectations, actually hearing the confirmation still failed to suppress the overwhelming excitement in his heart.

Once back, he naturally had to throw himself back into work mode. Going to work and coming home became routine once again, especially for Zhou Zhou, who now willingly passed even business trip opportunities over to her colleagues.

Yet she could not easily speak of these matters directly to Zhang Jubao, so she had to muddle through a vague conversation with him before hurrying back to her car to call Sister Rong and ask what on earth was going on.

"Old man? Do you even look the part? I've called you 'old fellow' for decades now, I can't change the habit!" Wang Qing said, half-angry and half-amused.

Everyone gasped aloud. They had only seen Fei Bin launch a sneak attack on Wang Jin, yet in the blink of an eye, Fei Bin had lost an arm. With such terrifying speed and swordsmanship, why had no one in the martial arts world ever heard of such a terrifying figure before?