Chapter 46 You Are Also Culprit-in-Chief

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After dropping the children and the tricycle off at home, Shen Jize took Lin Wei to a nearby café.

"I am sorry. Originally, I shouldn't have let these matters trouble you, but it seems this affair has already implicated you. I had only intended to assign people to protect you all in secret, but actually, it is better to tell you directly."

Shen Jize spoke with utmost politeness, yet every word made Lin Wei's heart sink deeper and deeper.

"What do you mean by that? Tell me in detail."

"Mom, Mom, you look so worried! Oh right, what did the uncle say when you called him? Is he with that woman now? What on earth is going on? How could the uncle end up with that woman?" Candy asked, looking up at her mother with a pitiful expression.

"Of course. The air in the mountains is so fresh, especially in the morning. Admiring the mountain scenery and breathing in the fresh air makes one's mood instantly brighten." Hearing this, Gu Qingwan opened her eyes and said to the eldest sister, who was smiling brightly.

Mentioning the master, the estate, and corporal punishment, the Third Concubine finally realized she was currently in Old Madame Ning's Fanghui Courtyard. As realization dawned, her face turned pale as a sheet, her forehead was covered in a dense layer of nervous sweat, and her lips trembled without managing to utter a single word for a long time.

Xu Heng bent forward slightly, maintaining a distance that was both polite and respectful, and asked in a low voice, "Really strip her bare?" No way? You must be joking, right?

Then, stepping forward and looking at the state of the purple-cloud gauze, she truly felt a sense of immense reassurance. Indeed, his condition had improved significantly now, though it was true that it had caused her a fair amount of worry and anxiety at the very beginning.

When going to someone else's washroom, rather than using the restroom, were you expected to take a tour and squeeze in a bath while you were at it?

After all, there were people in this world whom she simply could not afford to offend, so she naturally chose not to provoke them at all.

Of course I was not going to take a taxi back to school; the money in my pocket wouldn't allow for that anyway. However, for the sake of my personal safety, I very obediently nodded at Yin Shaochong, let go, turned around, and made a swift escape.

Listening to this melody once again after all this time filled him with profound emotion. She had once fantasized about the day she might hear such music again, yet she truly never expected to encounter it once more in such a casual, fleeting moment—it was genuinely nostalgic.

The First Mistress's eyes were red with fury. Smashing objects was not enough to vent her rage, and just as she happened to see two rough-cleaning maidservants dragging Red Sparrow over, she didn't hesitate for a moment. She immediately grabbed an embroidery needle that had been prepared aside and began stabbing Red Sparrow with it, causing the girl to emit a sharp shriek that pierced straight through the rafters.

"Hahaha, my wife, what are you running for? You can't escape! Haven't you noticed that it feels as though we've known each other for a long time?" As Long Xuankong spoke, he had already pulled Liu Caiying into his embrace and kissed her without giving her a chance to speak.

"The spotlights are useless! Attack with all your might!" Wenren Di shouted loudly once more. Over a dozen young ability users moved simultaneously, blasting toward the charging wild boar demon.

"Thud, thud, thud!" A heavy, muffled sound of beating echoed from behind. The two divine apes that had just arrived felt as though they had been granted amnesty and immediately retreated. An even taller and more robust figure appeared before the rock blocking the path.

This time, Liu'er spent a long time drawing several pictures, then tugged at Xu Qing's trouser leg to signal him to squat down. Pointing with the tip of its claw at the first drawing, it let out a couple of squeaks.

Ma Chong had no time to ponder the name of this move and dared not block it head-on. With a sudden shift in his thoughts, he fiercely thrust the long sword in his hand toward Wang Kan.

However, this was not merely an imposing aura from Long Xuankong; it was a type of attack and flight technique akin to profound skills and divine mastery that he had comprehended.

The two got out of the car, and Mo Nanshen tossed the keys to the caretaker. Right in front of the villa lay a vast garden, with vibrant flowers trailing along the iron gate, and champagne bottles scattered all across the lawn.