Volume 1 Chapter 62 The Truth Comes to Light

Jiang Ming's resolute attitude completely shattered Gu Yilin's defenses.
Recalling the intertwined figures by the window last night, and the sight of Susan walking out of his house this morning, Gu Yilin felt the jar of jealousy completely overturn within her.
Zhou Ning'an angrily grabbed her foundation to retouch her makeup, but it could hardly cover up much. With no other choice, she had to fish a silk scarf out of her wardrobe and tie it around her neck.
Song Qinghan narrowed his eyes, tossed his phone casually onto the nearby bathroom sink, and bent down to turn on the shower head before finally answering the call.
Taking advantage of the moment when the police officers maintaining order were not paying attention, a few gossip magazine reporters slipped past the cordon and approached He Jiahui.
Jiang Shunu remembered that funds were already being invested, but everything had been handed over to Bai Ying to handle. She wondered how his progress was coming along.
After turning on the lights, only a cluttered array of items scattered across the curator's office was visible. Jiang You cast a glance around, checking to see if there were any unusual objects present.
He entered the supermarket. Although he had already learned a few things from Ah Xue, he still felt quite excited upon seeing the three teachers.
His head still ached severely, but at least he was capable of thought now, unlike before when he was burning up and delirious.
"I..." A wave of warm heat brushed against her cheek, and Qin Munuan's face instantly flushed slightly.
Time was pressing and she was in a panic; her hands trembled slightly as she rummaged through the items, terrified that a moment of delay on her part would lead to Lu Wanlin's elimination.
Originally, this family was not particularly prominent in Hong Kong. Although they had some reputation, they could not compare to those top-tier tycoons. It was only after they became intertwined with Huo Junlin that the Liu family's fame soared in Hong Kong. Therefore, I reasonably suspect whether this Mr. Huo might be some mysterious illegitimate son of the Huo family.
Actually, obedience should come before quick-wittedness. After all the painstaking effort, if she ended up hiring a bunch of demanding bosses to serve, she simply wouldn't have the time to deal with them.
Perhaps because Gong Jiujiu was present, the brothers spent their time just drinking and didn't discuss any serious matters, and even if they did, it was all about the past.
Gong Jiujiu was not angry at all; instead, she slid her hand up to his exposed neck and stroked it repeatedly.
"That sounds good. How should we arrange the time? Let's talk about it after you're discharged from the hospital?" Having said that, Leng Qiuhan suddenly realized she had let slip more than she should have, and immediately took the words back.
"What is it? An apology is unnecessary; just keep your nose out of my business from now on," Gong Jiujiu said.
At this very moment, Ye Weiwei suddenly felt as though an unprecedented change had occurred within her.
As it turned out, Su Xiyun had sneaked in last night. She wanted to try transferring her soul while He Xiang was asleep to see if it would succeed.
"A promise made cannot be reduced. If we cut it down any further, we won't even have ten people left. Even if it starts raining daggers this time, you must accompany us. If push comes to shove, just bring the children along," Qin Xiong said with a stifled heart.
She had always known how pathetic Ye Zhi's life had been, but without seeing it with her own eyes, she could not truly grasp the depth of it. This was merely a fragment of Ye Zhi's past life that she happened to witness, yet outside of this, how much unspeakable suffering remained?
Wanli was not an ancient person. Over these thousands of years, she had occasionally visited the mortal realm to witness the changing eras, and naturally knew that dad and father meant the same thing.
France had ruled the Senegal region for over two hundred years, and French was now the official language here, so there were no issues with communication between each other.
After continuing their dash for the duration of five or six breaks, the fairytale-like sea of flowers abruptly reached its edge, and Lin Xi found himself standing as suddenly before an entirely different world.
Baili Yanqing had originally planned to postpone her trip to Penglai Island, but upon hearing Xiang Fusong's words, she instantly wished she could sprout wings and fly there. Although her affection for her mother was not as deep as the one she held for her father, Baili Yanqing felt an immense sense of gratitude toward the mother who had given her life and perished in the process of bringing her into the world.