Volume 1 Chapter 27: Confronting the Truth

Shen Qingran looked at Lu Jiajia, who was screeching like an angry chicken across from her, her expression cold and composed. She was determined to see what kind of evidence the other party could produce today.

Lu Jiajia bit her lower lip hard, a flicker of panic in her eyes. However, Chief Qin was undeniably lying in the hospital, still in a coma. The hospital nurses themselves had said that this matter was nine times out of ten related to Shen Qingran, so she wasn't exactly wronging her. Thinking of this, her confidence surged. Under the gaze of everyone present, she vented her resentment toward Shen Qingran.

"Your sophistry is useless! Chief Qin is lying in the hospital right now! If you don't believe me, you can go in and ask the nurses and doctors yourselves."

Whenever I recall the hardships of hiding her from the whole world while balancing family and studies just after I found Xueqi, I am always filled with profound emotion. During that time, I had the urge to give up on adopting her more than once, but in the end, I kept her at the final moment.

After the nurse left, the Si family gathered around Sheng Fenghua, fussing over her with concern.

But the Zeng family must know that I killed Deng Zerong; I just don't know if they have told Zeng Jing.

Guided by the matron, Qi Yue arrived at a place that felt both familiar and strange. The terrain here was very high, a place Qi Yue often caught glimpses of when he idly looked around in his spare time.

In the end, seeing that he couldn't persuade me and unwilling to speak too harshly, my uncle could only pat my shoulder and tell me to think it over carefully once more.

"Senior, you should know what I am talking about better than I do." Enduring the pain radiating through his body, Hao Chen looked at the Amethyst Lion and said.

Faced with the red crystal ball surging toward me from Liu Yang, I could only watch helplessly as it swept over with a power capable of destroying heaven and earth.

Furthermore, for some reason, Ye Luo’s intuition told her that the Zuo Ming before her was a bit strange, though she couldn't quite pinpoint what it was.

"Otherwise what? Just because of you?" The others scoffed, as if they were listening to me tell a joke.

As an ordinary mother, Dr. Watson felt heartbroken looking at the child before her.

My uncle could have remained silent at that moment, but it was because of me. At that time, he wasn't afraid of us seeing through his true intentions, because the prejudice was already so deep that whatever he said was irrelevant.

Without hesitation, Meng An returned directly to his smithy, opened his backpack, and looked at this magical weapon canister.

Beyond discussing how impressive Gu Qingge was at the dance machine, the Hanfu she had designed and made herself was also a major focal point.

Tao Yaoyao felt no pressure from above, even though she knew the Human Emperor was exerting his authority.

However, once they discovered that Gu Qingge wasn't difficult to approach, the other contestants grew bold enough to ask for her autograph and even take a group photo after accepting her gifts.

Chen Yu did not hesitate, taking out a massive night-luminescent pearl that illuminated the entire room.

That was when Bian Cheng appeared, like an angel, driving away those who bullied him and giving him a sweet White Rabbit cream candy to comfort him.

The netizens, after all, were not "Nangezi" herself; they had no way of knowing what the situation really was between "Nangezi" and Gu Qingge.

Cui Yaxin immediately made a zipping motion across her lips with her hand and stopped talking.

"Who is at the door?" She saw the edge of a short-sleeved school uniform peeking out near the door, but the moment she spoke, it vanished again.

"How detestable!" Xi Ning felt extremely indignant. "The punishment for them is being announced tomorrow, right?"

Lin Wenxuan had seen Xi Ke’s former assistant before, though she hadn't remembered her name. In her impression, the assistant was very beautiful, smart, and capable; she never needed anyone to prompt her and always had everything prepared in advance. Even Lin Wenxuan was particularly fond of her.

In the emergency room, after a long time, the doctors finally located the source of He Qionzi's bleeding and successfully staunched it, saving her life.

"Yes, if you need anything in the future, you can come directly here." He then took the fruit basket from Bi Hongjing's hands.

The Wu family could no longer stay in the capital and had left; Lu Fang, abandoned by the Wu family, had been reduced to a homeless man begging for a living every day.

Opening his eyes to an unfamiliar environment, Mo An’s mind raced for a long while before he recognized this as Feng Yi’s room.

Shang Xia held up his right index finger and waved it in the air. "First of all, the monthly living expenses for an ordinary person are only 200, and that’s considered living quite well. The salary I’m giving you is 300 per month."

Lin An'an blinked. She had actually been a bit nervous when Lin Xia left, worried that the others wouldn't like her.

Shi Er'er covered her ears in terror, nearly sacrificing her hearing. Just as she was marveling at the driver’s calm under pressure, she noticed the earplugs in his ears.

He searched the room and finally found his phone, its screen cracked, in an inconspicuous spot near the door.

For them, as supernaturals who had also received higher education, sensing energy and observing the terrain posed no problem at all.

It was confirmed: from his torso to his fingertips, he had complete command over every inch of his muscles.

During today’s debate, many of Liang Jiangtao’s viewpoints differed so greatly from his own that he had become emotionally charged.

But Li Xuan just smiled. With a slight movement of his mind, the black "chains" on the blood-colored giant tiger tightened instantly, binding it securely.

There were three forces in Nanyang’s Taiping Dao: those loyal to Zhang Mancheng, those loyal to Zhang Jiao, and those belonging to the local powerful families.

Step by step, steady and long. At the final moment, Su Wanluo’s body trembled, her mind unable to stop wandering into wild thoughts.

In the economic climate of that time, with Japan’s economy declining year by year, the death of Murakami Koichi was considered by the industry as a signal of the real estate market's decline, triggering a chain reaction that caused housing prices to plummet.

"While you were in a coma, I reorganized your personal guards..." Xiao Ruo said sheepishly.

Every day, he could only idle away his time in Lu Bu’s mansion, free from the exhaustion of traveling, and the wound on his abdomen gradually healed... his body slowly recovering as well.