Chapter 412

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Wu Dawei looked down at the audience and spoke rapidly: “First up for auction is our Breguet watch, valued at thirty-eight thousand eight hundred yuan, with an opening bid of just nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine yuan.”

“A very auspicious number.”

“Let’s see who will be tonight’s first bidder?”

As he spoke,

his gaze locked onto Li Luo, seated in the front row.

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As they neared the depths of the cellblock, Mu Huan slowed her pace, covering her nose as if unable to endure the filth and stench.

He was the opponent, yet as soon as the teacher arrived, he cowered like a quail—Sheng Yu suddenly found the whole thing utterly boring.

Yu Yunsheng frowned at Chen Zhenhui; though he cherished her meekness—only before her did he feel like the master of this household, granting him a hollow sense of vanity—he now found her appearance truly unattractive, and a wave of revulsion rose in him.

To be honest, Ding Mei had grown mentally twisted from staying home these past months; for some reason, she couldn’t stand anyone else’s good fortune, whether or not they were connected to her—she simply disliked others doing well.

When his mood soured, others inevitably suffered too. Only when everyone was miserable was it truly miserable—that was the truth.

Facing Li Chuhai’s refusal to apologize, Ye Jian showed little emotional reaction; but then he remembered that the person who shot Sun Xueqing in the back was someone he knew, someone with an extraordinary connection—and a crushing pain gripped his chest.

“Come on, waiting for you to kill me,” Feng Sheng smirked, his tone laced with irony, and reached out his arms to embrace Luo Yangyang.

Yet the wolf who had brutalized her still walked free, clad in human skin, enjoying respect and adoration amid the glittering revelry.

In the silence, Mai Zi wondered: could Su Maichun’s constant pointing at her mean the arsonist was connected to her?

Those whose names were called hurriedly rose and walked onto the stage, and Yang Jingyu then asked each of them their clothing sizes in turn, handing out the corresponding military training uniforms and shoes.

Indeed, after the first barracks ended, the video showed Eternal Classic immediately constructing a second barracks.

This guy—he’d been worrying whether he’d disturb his rest, yet he had no qualms calling this late.

The Lü family was a newly risen clan; before his father inherited the grandfather’s business and the enterprise took off, no one knew where these distant relatives even were—but now, one after another, relatives long out of contact had appeared.

Entrusted to the still untamed Jiao Huang, but fortunately, once Jiao Huang enters the Infinite Abyss, someone will naturally take charge of him—no need to worry about him causing trouble.

If merely building a paper mill to pollute Yunze were all, it would be bad enough—but after this Zhang Young Master arrived in Yunze, he also built a fertilizer plant and a pesticide plant; these were agricultural products with no sales concerns, and he made a fortune.

I’m just a common wild monster—why do you need so many people treating me like a boss fight?

Counselor Chiye spoke at length with Hongxi outside the door, but his nephew stubbornly refused to open it; with the meeting time approaching, he had no choice but to hurry back.

It wasn’t that Lin Di was in a bad mood—he’d spent over two months under the sun and wind on Shabisi Island and had gotten even darker.

If Ying Xun in the dream had even a shred of Ying Xun’s real-world awareness, she wouldn’t have suffered so terribly in the dream.

Lei Rui slashed through the airborne demons like cutting vegetables, blasting each one into shattered fragments that dissolved into smoke; he turned and locked eyes with a limping figure—its left arm hung limp, its body bare and smooth, lacking eyes, possessing only a nostril and mouth, hobbling forward on its crippled left foot.