Chapter 60 Milk
"Later, when Aunt Wen found out that the clan leader had slept with other females, she naturally couldn't accept it. No matter how the clan leader tried to defend himself, he could no longer become Aunt Wen's mate."
Gong Mei actually understood Aunt Wen quite well. Anyone would feel devastated knowing that the male who swore just yesterday that she was the only one for him was heard sleeping with another female the very next day, and even caught walking out of the same room together with ambiguous red marks all over his body. Whether he had truly been set up or not, in Aunt Wen's heart, this incident had become a thorn that could never be removed.
"So the clan leader ended up with that female?"
Yun Li shook her head in full regret...
"I want more!"
Having been starved for too long, Yun Qianqian had already eaten quite a bit, yet she still wanted another piece of meat.
Bai Xiu frowned slightly. Looking at the female's slightly distended belly, he spoke in a gentle yet unyielding tone, "No, you've already eaten enough. If you eat any more, you'll upset your stomach."
The car drove smoothly along the asphalt road. A gentle spring breeze blew in, carrying with it the laughter of children playing nearby.
Just as he was speaking, I had just stubbed out my cigarette. Turning around, I discovered that his eyes were actually glowing in this basement—bright and remarkably striking.
Xia Ruo walked into the classroom. More than half the seats were already occupied. As she entered, everyone turned their gazes toward her simultaneously, almost all of them carrying complex emotions.
Because Liangyue disliked being in the spotlight, apart from the wedding ceremony where she appeared before people with her veil on, she had stayed cooped up in the General's Mansion for the next two days, refusing to go anywhere.
That military commander held great power and high status. Yiyi's rejection had bruised his pride, causing him to scheme deliberately like a dormant beast, quietly waiting for the moment his prey stepped out of the safety zone. Tang Zhen actually had a faint sense of this.
Yet occasionally, when spending weekends at her biological father's home and facing the starkly different attitudes and treatment shown by her biological parents toward herself and her younger brother, she felt an unbearable pang of heartache.
With his strength, teaching five or six ordinary security guards a lesson was simply a matter of one-sided bullying.
Ah, clearly a passionate young man filled with kindness and a bone-deep sense of justice, yet choosing to keep such a low profile... Even if there were reasons behind it, it was still deeply admirable.
"There are certainly many strange occurrences today. Since when did the Ruoshui Lake have an extra fish? And a fake koi, at that." Yan Ruo had just rushed to the Ruoshui Pavilion in a hurry to inspect the situation, and as expected, the immortal boy guarding the place had been charmed into unconsciousness.
"No, how can this be?" The evil corpse was greatly startled, for he discovered that two Qin Fengs had somehow appeared.
Once Xia Qianqian returned to her room, Xu Ziheng put aside his usual nonchalant demeanor, the playful banter in his eyes almost completely vanishing, replaced by seriousness and solemnity.
He wanted to know what his estranged grandfather was truly like, and whether he was worth bringing his parents along to acknowledge their roots.
An elder of the Liu family roared furiously, demonic energy condensing a sharp blade in his palm, which thrust directly toward Su Heng's glabella.
The tag given by the valet could not only be used to retrieve the car, but purchases could also be sent directly down to be loaded into the trunk by staff members when the car was brought around.
"This is not something you should concern yourself with." Qing Yan used spiritual power to guide the elixir straight toward huan's presence.
The bailiff's temples were throbbing with bulging veins, but because there were too many onlookers, he did not want to cause a bad public incident—after all, their recent actions had already started wearing thin among the common folk. Swallowing his anger, he simply cast a rather unkind glare.
Although Gu Changsheng claimed it was a draw, anyone with a shred of intelligence could see that in this duel, Wang Wudi had fallen just a fraction short.
However, if their heir held no emotional attachment to them, let alone the future, their current foundation would immediately become unstable.
Sweat beaded on Chen Che's forehead, yet his mind remained exceptionally clear. Wielding the hellstone, he quickly expanded his surrounding landing area.
Wan Qingchu couldn't explain why she wanted to do this; perhaps it was due to pregnancy, but she simply had the urge, and so she did it.
"He actually said such a thing? What does he take my Yun family for? How many great contributions have the people of my Yun family made for Yunzhong? So many died this time—weren't they all fighting and dying for Yunzhong? Not only does he refuse to help avenge them, but he even dares to speak like this!" another elder shouted, his mustache trembling with rage.
The matter of the old village chief was practically resolved, and the issues concerning those who had been rescued were also settled. Now, the remaining problem to tackle was the matter of Molan and the Spirit Dragon waiting at the entrance.