"Mom, how could you do this? What will happen to my daughter's face?" Cui Meihong really cried this time.

Her crying startled the child in her arms, who also began to cry.

"Mommy, Mommy—"

"You two damned bastards, what are you wailing about? I'm not dead yet! Get your ass up and cook. And you have to go to work this afternoon, or I'll take this brat back to my hometown."

When Hao's mother threatened her, Cui Meihong cried.

Judging from Song Yazhu's relaxed tone, Zhang Jiaze guessed that his wife's recent situation shouldn't be too bad.

Although Mu Nuanxi didn't deliberately hide it from her family, she knitted in her room whenever she had free time. So, apart from her mother accidentally entering her room once and discovering that she was knitting a scarf, no one else knew that she was knitting a scarf for Chu Lin.

The two ferocious beasts fought, causing sand and stones to fly everywhere. The burly men who had been trying to abduct the bride were so frightened that they turned and ran away.

Meanwhile, around the corpse were some other odds and ends, which looked like the remains of some kind of creature.

Silently landing in the desert, Xiao Yan suppressed his aura to be indistinguishable from that of an ordinary four-way emperor. He chose a mask from an ordinary-looking young man and put it on. After everything was ready, he headed towards the Chaotic Blood Cliff in the distant mountains.

At the same time, Zhao Yi summoned Liao Hua and asked him to find more than one hundred strong men among the soldiers who had defected and train them separately.

But he had set so many traps for her, causing her a lot of suffering in the ghost realm. Even if he wasn't the one who directly harmed her, he was still an indirect manipulator. Thinking of this, Ji Yining couldn't swallow her anger.

However, now, as the vital energy gradually dissipates, the place where the heart grows is also withering away little by little—yes, the Soul Fruit is gradually beginning to wither.

She wouldn't forgive him; she would only wait for her brother to return, and then she would go back to Wuzhou with him. Huanhuan suddenly remembered something and hurriedly pulled out the letter she had already put away. Just like the previous letter, she couldn't find her brother's address and couldn't reply. Disappointed, Huanhuan put the letter back.

As soon as she brought up the emperor, the once lively banquet instantly fell silent. Everyone looked at each other, not daring to utter another word.

He knew nothing about the effects and market assessments on the table, so it was unrealistic to expect him to offer any constructive advice. However, if the conversation turned to security work, he could share some of his years of accumulated experience.

The disciples' cultivation levels ranged from the lowest to the highest, all reaching the Golden Core stage! While this lineup was not as strong as the deeply rooted Kunwu Sect, Yaotai Immortal Sect, and Qinglian Sect, it was far superior to the Holy Lotus Sect and Nirvana Sect, and on par with the Gentleman Sect.

Fei Hongyan frowned, about to lash out, but she decided to grant the dying man's last wish.

At the same time, Bei Chen was also curious as to why this fat man knew so much about Liu Yanbai.

Su Huai'an heard the barking of dogs. By the time she realized what was happening, a black dog darted out of the door and ran straight at her. She screamed in fright and turned to run away. Seeing that Yao Guang wouldn't let her in, she had no choice but to circle around. Taking advantage of the moment when Yao Guang clapped and laughed, she squeezed through the gap in the door and went inside.

Her sudden change of attitude and expression aroused suspicion. I nodded warily and dragged the sulking Qiao'er away.

Huanhuan closed her eyes again. She was powerless to escape and didn't even have time to ask why before Ling'er's knife stabbed fiercely at her.

This matter was also told to Dugu Xing by Wang Lao this morning. After hearing about it, Dugu Xing was worried, so he rushed here to visit Beichen as soon as possible.

The next day, Afa immediately contacted the real estate agency, found a suitable apartment, paid the rent without hesitation, and had a moving company pack all his belongings into the new apartment that afternoon. The apartment had been unoccupied for some time and was covered in a layer of dust.