"Are you feeling unwell?"

Those Who Frequently Lose Their Husbands Understand Su Xingchuan 2111 words 2026-04-01 07:17:48

When Shu Yunan asked that question, Shu Yuqin’s expression darkened. Her father still did not know that she had fallen out with Tong Ye, and if he did, who knew what temper he might throw? At any rate, she was now at least a nominal shareholder of Imperial Entertainment, and it would hardly do to watch the reputation of one of the company’s own shareholders be tarnished.

“Is that so? I see.”

Since the injuries of the three had not yet fully healed, Tianxiu found nothing strange in it. Lü Dongbin was, after all, the strongest of the Eight Immortals, and his methods were indeed bizarre; otherwise he would not have ended up in such a state.

Chu Yang could not bear listening any longer and had been about to argue back, but Chen Meilan tugged at his sleeve.

“Say what you like. Tonight, we are returning to the Moon Family. You had best make your preparations.” Yue Shumin looked at her coldly, as though gazing at a dead woman.

If it were not in front of so many people, Li Murong would already have slapped Zhang Chen across the face.

Naturally, they would not have thought that it was Nalan Yanran who had rescued Xiao Yan. They knew Nalan Yanran all too well; she was truly only fourteen. And besides, she was merely a Battle Qi child, not even a true fighter yet. How could she possibly have rescued Xiao Yan from the hands of a great master who could flatten Xiao Zhan with a single blow?

That single move had directly disrupted Gu Xiaoxiao’s plan, leaving her every subsequent step at the mercy of Han Shiwen.

“Come to buy something?” Zhang Feng stopped and looked at the young man, unlike the others who only exchanged a brief greeting before leaving.

Gu Yeling froze for a moment. She looked up at the brooding man, frowned, and realized that his jar of vinegar had overturned again.

Su Zheng’s spell array was already completely engraved. He only needed to place the crystal stones inside, and the formation would activate on its own; there was no longer any need for him to trigger it personally.

Seeing Li Xiang’s face full of pleading, Wu Qi’s heart softened as well. He sighed, took a certificate from his bag, and with obvious irritation handed it to the policeman holding the photograph.

Still, when he heard the reason that followed from Kang Na, he felt he ought to explain things to her.

He walked to the map, took the bamboo rod from He Youyi’s hand, and then tapped several city names across the map from left to right.

Dealing with those bank officials who lived off the nation’s monopoly had always filled Hua Zijian with bitter disgust, yet at many times he had no choice but to swallow his pride and exchange polite masks with them, because without the banks’ support, Yanghe County could never achieve such a leap forward in development.

“Annihilating Light Divine Sword!” Bai Ling was profoundly astonished that Gao Shan could actually evade all her techniques. Within the enchantment of the arena, her flying swords filled the entire space; if Gao Shan were hidden, he should still have been struck by her attacks. Yet now she had discovered nothing at all. This was absolutely more than mere invisibility.

“All right!”

Li Xiang took a deep breath. Whatever happened, fretting uselessly now would not help at all. Everything would have to wait until the situation was understood.

The fat man narrowed his eyes. He knew that the matter before them seemed irreconcilable. The other party simply looked down on the two of them, did not think they could be of any help, and very obviously had no intention of helping them either.

“I’ll ask again. Where is my wallet?” The beggar-like man paid no heed to anyone present, only staring at the man with the tilted neck as he spoke each word slowly and distinctly.

The fall of the four heirs of destiny had created a tremendous upheaval on the Fourfold Continent. Countless living beings dropped to their knees, yet the despair in their hearts could no longer be rescued.

“Of course. The path of cultivation has no end; beyond one heaven lies another, just as beyond this universe there are countless other universes.” Xiang Nanfeng nodded in affirmation.

Before long, Dari had acquired the nickname of the Cold Ghost. Though it sounded a little vulgar, anyone who had witnessed that match in person could deeply feel the terror and dominance concealed within that name.

Tu Xingsun thought to himself: I do not care whether that old man is happy or not. As long as you are happy, that is enough.

Two Flame Riders stormed into the prison cell, dragged out the bald former tax official, and shackled his wrists and ankles. The Silk-Spinning Prison Warden personally went to open the door, showing not the slightest intention of stopping them.

The woods were lush with vegetation, the grass fragrant and fresh, fallen blossoms scattered everywhere, all of them exuding a soft radiance. One would think that even compared with the Misty Immortal Realm, it would be no worse.

The boundless region of darkness and chaos was the fissure that, more than thirty million years ago, tore open from the core of the collapsed immortal realm spanning all heavens and worlds, a wound leading straight to the origin of the cosmos, struck open by a casual blow from Xiang Nanfeng.

The stone forest was arranged with extreme regularity. Every giant rock stood ten meters high, and the closer one went toward the center, the taller the stones became.

“Oh yes, Brother Jiannan, what were you discussing just now? Tell me about it,” Qu Lingyan asked curiously.

“Why, of course I’ve come to pick up Beibei!” Murong Jin laughed. He stretched out his arm toward Beibei, and Beibei immediately leaned toward him.

“Hahaha, of course. Have a banquet set out; let us drink a proper cup together and celebrate,” Magistrate Zhang said with narrowed eyes, smiling at Jiang Yanming. Jiang Yanming hurriedly agreed, and Lady Lai promptly rose to make the arrangements.

Yet she could do nothing at all. She could only bite through her own lip, taste the metallic tang of blood, and endure it in silence.

At first, only a few nurses knew about the relationship between Su Yuyang and Ling Miao. Later it spread, and now doctors and nurses on both floors knew that Su Yuyang and Ling Miao were involved. More than that, some even recognized Su Yuyang and came to ask him for his autograph.

After Aso Taro got out of the rickshaw, he could only tidy his appearance before preparing to enter the Ministry of Rites offices. Whether it was because the duty officer that day did not recognize him, the Japanese envoy Aso Taro, or simply paid him no mind, he was stopped outside the gate.

No one had expected the new god’s assault to be so fierce and direct. He had brazenly begun to seize the throne, proclaiming to all under heaven that he would enter and take control of the divine domain.

“Why not ask him?” The coldness in Yan Li’s eyes deepened. Ling Miao tried to hide behind Ji Linxi, but Ji Linxi grabbed him and pulled him out.

Ling Miao’s mood had shifted too abruptly. At first he had looked half dead; now he was not only full of vitality, he seemed to have inexhaustible energy.

Wang Kai set down the water glass in his hand and looked at Coulson as he spoke. The S.H.I.E.L.D. was indeed impressive, but Wang Kai had no particular fondness for it.