Volume 1, Chapter 36: The Sight of Him Makes Me Sick

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Lin Anhe sensed her astonishment and asked, "You know Yang Simiao?"
"He's my patient; I just saw him." Shu Xingruo recalled Yang Simiao claiming to have several women and wondered where He Xin ranked among them. Suddenly, the situation felt absurdly comical.
Lin Anhe said happily, "That’s great! You can ask him about He Xin. You might be able to find something out."
"Okay!"
After hanging up the phone, Su Rongze asked, "Would you mind telling me about it?"
Shu Xingruo replied, "I asked a close friend to help me look into something, and it led right to your cousin."
Su Rongze asked, "Does Ji Yanli’s mistress have something to do with Yang Simiao?"
Shu Xingruo admired...
Big Head realized something was wrong. If Blood Blade Tiger were still fine, the people in the mountain stronghold would never betray him, even if it meant death, because the cost of betrayal was far heavier than death itself.
"Chen, I really didn't expect your country to end up in such a state. It seems your Qing government is about to collapse," George said.
On February 18th, Sun Weiguo reported, "Commander, the Second Reconnaissance Company reports that over 4,000 bandits from Mengshan have now fled through the West Pass. Some of their supplies have been seized by our soldiers lying in ambush at Pingyi. The remaining bandits in the Mengshan stronghold are still putting up a desperate, last-ditch resistance."
This Demon-Slaying Order ranking list is divided into many sub-lists; generally speaking, almost every level corresponds to a specific ranking!
This ghost-race youth is powerful—incredibly powerful—definitely at the level of a Great Emperor. Yet, such a formidable ghost-race being actually prostrated himself completely on the ground when facing Su Xian'er.
I remembered that this surname does indeed seem to exist in the "Hundred Family Surnames," though I had never encountered it before.
Before the words had faded, tiger roars suddenly erupted all around, and strands of white energy swept through, filling the entire sky.
"Kill!" Wang Tao shouted to the others after pushing back Tang Yunyuan with a palm strike. He then leaped up and charged toward Tang Jinjiang and the others. Shi Yan followed closely behind.
"Why call an ambulance? There’s no time! Get me that barbecue fork from the kitchen; we’ll pry the door open," Xiao Menglou shouted loudly.

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She sighed softly and then looked back. Counting it up, her friendship with Zheng Xiyan had spanned nearly ten years from when they first met.
The international director was still immersed in the excitement of Bo Jiu’s arrival, plus he had to supervise the filming crew to ensure no mistakes were made, so he didn't notice anything.
"Sister-in-law, have you and Nana eaten yet?" Hao Cheng'an asked Qin Wansha in an even, calm tone, acting as if everything were normal.
Jennifer listened to Hathaway’s words, feeling deeply insulted, and the suppressed emotions in her heart erupted completely.
She had been wondering what to do, but now, there was no need to think; she had been cornered by someone directly.
After Wang Lingyun saw the house, she knew that this "yin-influenced land" had only taken shape over the last twenty years or so. She estimated that as soon as the land formed, it was chosen for construction. Wang Lingyun knew that people must have died when the house was built.
Just as she wanted to strike with all her might to break through, an immense vortex appeared at the edge of her vision, and simultaneously, a sharp, majestic divine power slowly rose from within it.
"It seems I need to hold a meeting for you lot," the Hunter said, before signaling for Bo Jiu to leave.
Being a student at Yangcheng University was a symbol of status; one might even have the chance to study abroad.
"So sleepy... how long have I been asleep?" Mu Lingxi murmured to herself, though drowsiness continued to wash over her.
Mu Xiaowei didn't notice anything unusual about Helan Chen; she only felt he was standing a bit too close, so she moved silently to the side and rubbed her forehead.
Ji Li held her belly with one hand and the reins with the other, using her profound internal energy and years of experience to suppress the pain caused by her pregnancy.
Guihai Qingyang watched Mo Yuxiao, who was dressed in red, and said slowly, "Yuxiao, do you remember the promise you made to me in the Yunquan Kingdom?"
Old Ma seemed very satisfied with Han Jiatong’s suggestion and agreed immediately. I, however, shook my head; I felt we should do something more meaningful. Afterwards, I told the group what was on my mind.
On set, Qiao Yang first showed her face to Wang Ming'en before turning to go to the lounge to change clothes and visit the makeup artist.
Mu Xiaowei sat hugging her knees, leaning against the rough tree trunk, seemingly having spent the entire night in that position.
Jiang Qiao'er felt a secret joy, because she noticed that Gong Yuchen was no longer wearing a frown.

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She took a casual glance; there was a bed in the living room, and a middle-aged man lay upon it, his eyes closed, looking extremely haggard.
"Damn it, that guy wouldn't stay away all night, would he? If so, am I going to have to wear this red veil all night long?" With this thought, Mu Lingxi stretched her legs, gradually closed her eyes, and fell into a deep, sweet slumber.
The allied forces surged like a flood toward the south gate of Huiye City. Even from a hundred paces away, they could see the city gates slowly opening like a monster stretching wide its dark, gaping maw.
Chen Lin arrived first at the conference room of Yuan Xing Security; Yuan Shu and his legal team were already there.
She wasn't trying to deliberately curry favor with the old madam; she was genuinely curious. Logically, as people pass sixty, their hearing and eyesight should gradually decline, let alone the old madam, who was already eighty.
Ye Xuan didn't mind Liu Dingtian’s blunt refusal; he had been prepared for it. If Liu Dingtian had agreed so easily, it wouldn't have been in his character.
Thinking of this, she had to turn back and walk toward Dr. Gu’s room. Before she could knock, she heard her voice coming from inside the door, which hadn't been pulled shut.
Thinking of this, Huo Ting went outside to call Huo Lingfeng and told him about the matter.
At this moment, Duyuan was soaring through the air. Although he didn't know it, considering the shallow cultivation of these demons, there was no need to disturb them too much. From afar, he saw a sturdy white figure spring into the air, flying like a shuttle before landing.
"A guarantee, this is the guarantee!" A deep voice echoed for miles, and a white figure suddenly appeared before all the demons.
Old Qing finished speaking and plunged into the array, with the other two alchemists following closely behind. There was a sense of parting forever in their actions—once they went in, life or death would be uncertain.
In the air, one could see a translucent ring constructed of strange elemental energy, slowly moving to envelop Ye Zihan.
Before them were all strangers: the master and disciple Buguzi, the "Ghost Physician" Wang Kui, and the Shaolin monk Tianjue. Everyone was meeting for the first time. Cui Xuanliang was acting as a host for the first time in his life, so his response was inevitably clumsy. Old Chen and Old Lin helped from the side and found a few reliable boatmen to stay in the cabin and watch over the Second Master.