Chapter 43: Do You Want to Marry Her?

Accompanied by Jiang Boyuan and Lin Changchun, the three of them moved with reflexes etched deep into their bones. The moment the car came to a steady halt, they flung themselves out.

Upon seeing the men emerge from the vehicle, the two punks turned pale with fright and instantly attempted to flee.

In moments of extreme panic, people lose all sense of direction, and the two scoundrels bolted in opposite directions.

Qin Yi did not even spare them a glance, walking straight toward Su Wan.

Jiang Boyuan and the other had barely given him any—

Having already resorted to invoking his father to pressure him, Cheng Yanzhong had no choice but to keep listening to her. "Fine, go on, let's hear what ideas you have." He tried to look serious, but his voice sounded somewhat heavy, dragging, and vexing.

Dressed entirely in white, Baili Xiang resembled a bright, flawless moon hanging in the hazy night sky, dazzlingly radiant. "Hualin, why is it you? Where is Mo?" A trace of disappointment in Baili Xiang's voice shattered her picturesque perfection.

Mo Renchen soared up into the air, and of course, several other powerful cultivators arrived alongside him, with Jun Xie trailing close behind.

Ye Qingjue opened his eyes, cast a glance at Hu Qimei beside him, and without uttering a single word, turned and walked straight out of the dungeon.

The other party kept trying to lean against him, her intent too obvious to ignore. Surely she didn't just want to look at him the moment they met, or was she hoping to spark an immediate, blazing romance?

As the shockwave battered Xirong, Sumu instantly dashed forward. With arms spread wide, his brocade cape enveloped the entirety of Xirong in a split second. Resting her face against Sumu's chest at that very moment, Xirong felt profoundly safe, comforted, and deeply moved.

Upon returning to the Hall of Authority, Su Ruoyao, Cheng Yanzhong, and Cao Ruyan unanimously agreed: this Zhang Yijia was truly in love with Cheng Yanbin.

Seeing Luo Wusheng act this way, the man in brocade felt at a loss for what to do or say. Several times he turned his head away, wanting to leave and wait for the outcome outside the illusionary realm, but in the end, he could not overcome his own burning curiosity, so he simply sat down quietly and waited to see how Luo Wusheng would react.

During almost every single mathematics class, Xue Bushuai would call upon at least one student to come up to the podium and solve a math problem in front of the entire class on the blackboard. Of course, instances where he called only a single student up to solve a problem were relatively rare.

This fighting ring had long since been abandoned, likely used for training and dueling back when the Iron Sand Gang was at the height of its power. The ring was less than twenty zhang in length and width. Ye Ge stood his ground five zhang away, looking calmly at Ying Lei.

This was a crucial question. Ji Yuan had deduced long ago that the only people who could possibly know the prescription to extinguish the lamp were Sun Ning's parents and her older brother. Since this torrential rain knew of it, it must be connected to them in some way.

Over there, she talked to herself all day long. One moment she claimed she would kill Su Manning, and the next she declared herself entirely innocent, insisting that she only poisoned Gu Yao because she loved Gu Zhen far too much.

Did Tang Miaomiao truly believe that because they grew up together and shared the bond of fellow disciples, he would not dare to do anything to her?

"Thank you, my wife!" The moment Su Manning was wheeled out of the delivery room, Mo Nan rushed to her side and kissed her on the forehead.

Song Han said earnestly, "Huaxia is in urgent need of establishing a navy." Although the Battle of Tianjin had been won, the victory was a lucky one, and the losses were relatively heavy. Tianjin was simply too close to Jizhou; once Tianjin fell, Jizhou would be in imminent danger. Huaxia had to possess a powerful navy to safeguard its coastline.

A young man clad in a Western suit wore a look of arrogance as he blocked Qian Yinuo's path, smiling broadly.

"Well, alright then. You two rest here for a moment, and I'll go check out the nearby specialty stores and markets," Xiao Yuhang said with a nod, leading them toward a bench.

Seeing this, everyone present was momentarily stunned, and then burst into mocking and derisive laughter.

He figured that the proud Jiuyuan would likely do nothing more than issue a denial, refusing to offer even a single word of defense. Since others were framing him, how could he possibly find any evidence to prove his own innocence?

When everyone saw Yang Feng laughing heartily, confusion filled their eyes, unable to fathom what was going on with him.