Where Did His Huge Tent Come From?

A trace of sneering appeared on Shi Yuebai's face.

"If they run away, where will they find food to keep themselves alive?"

Some people are just like this; it's not that they join forces and can't destroy Chen Huaihai, but rather that they don't even have such a thought in the first place.

Even though Wei Lingxia was beaten like that by Chen Huaihai, didn't she still wail for him just like she was supposed to when it was time to mourn him?

"Yuebai, look."

Nong Yasi pointed toward the bottom of the swimming pool, near the pile of stones.

For some reason, Lucy's pretty face was deathly pale and her complexion was extremely poor. She had no consciousness of resisting at all, and could only stare wide-eyed at An Shibai.

This time, only Zhao Lulu and I returned to our hometown. After all, this trip wasn't back for a rest, and we still had missions here. The house couldn't be left without anyone, so we left Tiedan and the other two behind to watch the home.

Standing for a whole morning, watching students coming and going in vain, yet every single time Ah Min walked past from the front, I wish Old Master Ao would just let a lightning bolt strike me dead.

"What? Susu is the White Lady?" Ma Xiaoling let out a high-pitched exclamation from her mouth, and then stared at Li Qingchen with a look as if she were gazing at an idiot.

Coincidentally, in my dream, I sensed something was wrong and flashed the flashlight in that direction. The strong light shone onto the zombie, instantly causing it to fade away its figure.

"Damn it!" Recalling the bizarre events that happened last night, Yan Qianqing knocked on her forehead in annoyance. Fortunately, when she woke up this morning, she didn't feel anything abnormal about her body; the only unusual thing was the bottle of pills by her pillow.

Probably because of this personal item, his persona felt more authentic. Liao Fang believed that he had someone he loved, and Brother Jun, after hearing the feedback, also chose to believe that he wasn't someone sent by the police.

"Want my foot!" Chen Rong finally couldn't help it anymore and was about to go up and tear Chen Hao apart, but she was pulled back by the young maid beside her.

Besides... his "Gentle Years" wine was extremely expensive, and his roasting technique for beast meat was a uniquely inherited family secret.

"Chu Mu, what are you here for?" Li Shaolin raised an eyebrow, putting on a deliberately cynical expression as he spoke.

With this arrangement, the whole table of dishes almost felt like a children's meal. However, Fei Yinan and Pei Aoting didn't care about this. Fei Jiaojiao had originally thought of going upstairs to call her mother down, but on second thought, perhaps she was already asleep and it was better not to disturb her.

If this Young Master Jin became the master of the Gambling City, wouldn't that mean he had subdued the seven mutually unconvinced families of the Gambling City?

However, Li Shaolin merely smiled slightly at him again, shook his head, and did not utter a single word.

"Fine, with me here you can rest assured. Come over here." Song Ruyi scooped a spoonful of soup, blew on it to cool it down, and looked at Fei Wanqing on the bed with an imperative tone.

"Stop joking around. It might be possible to have cockroaches elsewhere, but how could a hospital have them? Was it raised on disinfectant?" A colleague joked.

After all, he was someone who fiercely protected his own people; no one could wrong his subordinates and still live safely in this world.

Chu Mu was waiting outside the Murong family's residence at some unknown time. Seeing Qing Fangxue come out, he immediately had his men seize her and pull her into the car.

For some reason, a sudden wave of sorrow welled up in Yang Jian's heart. His master had calculated everything and made countless plans, even sacrificing himself in the end—was trading for such a result really worth it?

She had committed no evil in her past life and had always been kind to others. Had she accumulated all her luck and blessings just to exchange them for a chance to live this life over again?

If the Marquis of Yanping's estate and the Han family joined forces, given Tan's temperament, she would definitely prefer to form a marriage alliance with Prince Su's estate. It's just uncertain by what means this matter will be brought to Tan's attention.

The unconscious Yuan Qixue suddenly let out a soft groan, as if she were about to wake up. Upon seeing this, the man wore a nervous expression and retreated directly. Su Li had no time to care about what he intended to do; she stepped forward to check and found that Yuan Qixue had not fully regained consciousness, but most of her physical injuries had already healed. Now, only the tendons in her hands and feet required time to recover.