Volume 1, Chapter 39: Only I Can Take Care of You

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Zhu Guofu felt like crying. Couldn't they just give him a clean cut? Was it really so amusing to keep scaring him like this, over and over again?
Thus, as the Spirit began its training—or rather, began to understand those human beings—it was consumed by profound confusion.
"Understood. Then please accompany me to the airport now." Larkin had never intended to invite Hua Ziruo for tea; he had only wanted to elicit that very response.
Ling Songran’s face flushed a deep red. He had not expected Jiang Liannan to be able to voice exactly what was in his heart, and for a moment, he did not know how to react.
A single shot to end it would have been fine. Sheng Xiao had originally felt that, given his duty, he should have apprehended Jiang Jingwan and sent her to a military tribunal. However, if Carlos had killed Bai Yinyin with a single bullet, that would have been equally appropriate.
After leaving the hotel, Ji Chen and Lu Zhe drove directly to the place where Feng Lingxi lived to pick up the children.
Upon entering the house, Yan Jinchen immediately lit the stove, then fetched a basin of hot water so Li Mengmeng could wash her face and warm her hands.
She had been staring at the man's face just moments ago—not only was he burly, but he also had a thick, bushy beard. He looked far too masculine.
Yu Yizhi was unaware of the other party's thoughts, continuing only to praise them while offering an odd exclamation: "Wow, so Huaxing Future is actually this powerful!"
Wu Xiaohan had wanted to reach out and stop him, but he lowered his hand just as he had raised it. Cao Xuanbing’s words had dealt him a massive shock; after all, no one knew the extent of Cao Xuanbing’s martial arts better than he did.
Black Rose coldly pushed Yin Shihan away, stretched her limbs, and lunged fiercely at An Ran once more.
Kihara Yasushi regretted for the first time that he had approached her without hesitation. If he had stayed far away back then, her circumstances would surely be much better than they were now.
Consequently, after Xu Lingzi’s mother arranged for Zhang Xin to be admitted to the hospital, she threw herself back into her intense work. In the current situation, the Zhang family could certainly not be relied upon, so she had no choice but to think of other ways.
Kihara Yasushi heaved a sigh of relief and left unassumingly. He did not head straight to his destination, but instead began to ask around the area about the traffic accident.

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"Smallpox? Could there be an outbreak of smallpox here?" In ancient times, smallpox was the most terrifying of plagues, a harbinger of life or death. If this were to spread, it would surely throw the common people into a panic.
"Besides, why don't we discuss some more meaningful topics?" Lu Lingxue’s eyes darted around, a mischievous idea forming in her mind.
"Your Majesty, the city has surrendered. Shall we still launch the hot air balloons tomorrow?" Sony could not fathom this object that could fly. Now that the people inside the city had come out, he wondered if Wang Chen would still make such a massive show of force tomorrow.
The car stopped outside. Leng Ling looked at the familiar courtyard, her emotions surging, yet she showed little of it on her face. The two walked into the courtyard together, where Leng Jianfeng and An Zhenguo were playing chess in the vegetable garden.
Gu Tianfeng did not dawdle; he sat down on the ground and began to dissipate the cultivation techniques he had previously practiced.
At this moment, the people of the Wei family seemed quite excited. The Wei family elder’s aura was astonishing, completely suppressing Yuntian’s enduring presence.
Turning his head, Chen Yue saw that the faces of Zhao Xin and the others had turned pale in an instant; they all wore expressions of having seen a ghost... Damn it, what had happened that he didn't know about?
It was because she had once seen her parents confront each other. It was the only time she could remember such a thing; usually, her father was always submissive to her mother, but that one time, they had argued over whether soy milk should be savory or sweet.
The accompanying guards were unsure of the King’s current attitude toward Sun Fan, but it was undeniable that he appeared very kind and polite. Even if it was merely a facade, it was enough for them to steel themselves and remain vigilant.
With a deafening roar that shook the heavens, the Scarlet Dragon’s body was blown into two pieces. An intensely destructive aura radiated outward, obliterating everything in its path.
If Han Qi had not previously asked Han Qi about the matter regarding Hua Yang’s father, she might have curiously asked, "What matter?"
In his view, such behavior was tantamount to forgetting one’s roots and lacking substance, yet they had the audacity to call it "trend art"—it was absolute garbage.
As the last trace of spiritual energy was drawn out, his index and middle fingers became faintly translucent, revealing a blue shimmer flowing within them, which appeared particularly striking in the surrounding darkness.
"I... I’m not feeling very well..." She kept her head low, aware that his gaze was fixed upon her. After a long while, he grabbed her hand and pulled her out.

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"Tomorrow, I will use my credit card to transfer the money for the black pearl bracelet to Daniel," Si Ren said softly.
"You have grown quite thin," Li You sighed. Indeed, anyone faced with such circumstances would be filled with worry, fretting day and night; it was only natural to lose weight. If it weren't for the fact that Concubine Jing Chong had a distinguished grandfather, this matter certainly wouldn't have ended with just three months of confinement and a year's salary docked.
"How many aristocratic families have gathered at the tomb of the Medicine Immortal Half-Emperor recently?" Qi Xuanyi suddenly asked.
Puppets of the Earth rank and above would make the void where the Zerg hid unstable. In order to safely preserve the Zerg’s spark, this must have been done intentionally by that True God.
She wrenched her hand from my grasp, her face flushed red, her beautiful eyes brimming with moisture. She shot me a coquettish glare before turning and running toward the mountain village.
Lian He and Ming Lu hurried over, and Zhi He brought in all the palace servants who attended to the Eighth Prince.
The entire island seemed deeply tranquil. The tide was coming in; waves lapped at the shore, and fine sand was washed up only to be swept away again, year after year. Any trace could be smoothed away by the sea and the sand, much like time itself.
After waiting for a long time, Li Ruhai finally agreed to let Hiraga Satoshi go up the mountain—the main issue was that finding Li Ruhai had taken too much time, as the fellow had been digging a tunnel toward the Pacific Ocean and had already gone quite far.
She gently picked up a glass of liquor. It was very strong—the kind that burned the heart and lungs just from the scent. She took a small sip, and her originally cold eyes suddenly revealed a smile that seemed to melt into her very bones.
Just as he was ecstatic, believing he had found the right path, he discovered the sheer malice of the world he was in—dark clouds gathered silently, layer upon layer, spinning frantically and generating lightning bolt after lightning bolt that struck at him without mercy.