Chapter 161: 160 We're All Old Classmates, I Just Don't Know How He's Doing?

160 We're all old classmates, I just don't know how he's doing?

By noon, Xia Shiguang treated Fang Qingye to a meal, and this time he really didn't drink.

After the meal Fang Qingye was about to leave, and Xia Shiguang enthusiastically saw him off to the restaurant door, calling out warmly: "President Fang! Goodbye, come visit Shen City when you have time."

"Sure, and you're welcome to come to Nanxin too." Fang Qingye waved his hand and climbed into the car.

Watching the car disappear from sight, Xia Shiguang fell into thought.

"Shiguang, let's go too." Jiang Yiling beside him reminded.

Ye Tianyu slowly woke up, struggling to open her eyes, recalled the pain in her chest before she had fainted, picked up a silver needle and stabbed it into the Shenkong acupoint and the Zhongfu acupoint, then began trying to channel spiritual energy again.

But she clenched her fists, looking at Jun Muci with disbelief inside, never expecting him to say such words.

Ye Tianyu hadn't expected it was Xue Qing who erased the imprint, but why hadn't he told her at the time?

On this matter, it would be easiest to ask Yu Wushi—he would surely know everything—but the argument that day made it impossible for her to swallow her pride and go find him on her own.

After walking forward with her for about twenty more minutes, I saw a neat row of white porcelain bottles arranged on the ground.

"Then that's easy to handle. No one knows how Faceless Ones like these appear—stone for a heart, they specialize in peeling off people's faces, extremely hard to deal with. The only way is to force them back inside the Yin Gate." Liu Yuming said.

I asked Grandma if she'd found out what was up with the male ghost. Grandma tossed me a talisman and told me to stick it on the village chief's forehead.

Seeing the pearl, the Young Master's mouth twitched at once, his expression very unnatural. Lan Feng was also stunned—how could he have a Black Cloud Pearl?

"Sorry, my husband will be home soon and if he doesn't see us he'll worry." Composing herself, Qiao Ye hugged Qiao Baobao and left directly.

Behind him, A Jiu, who had been waiting for him to finish his phone call, now stepped forward and delivered a stack of documents into his hands.

Zuo Za tilted his head, looking at the guard with a face full of sympathy; inside he was also anticipating, hoping the guard would tell everything.

So much so that for her sake he broke his own long-standing principle, and even didn't consider Xiao Yichen's feelings.

The car stopped in the front yard of the Fuhua Hotel. Xiao Yichen got out, locked the car door, and suddenly spotted a familiar Porsche parked diagonally across.

Nobody asked him to give them a ride, yet he came running over eagerly to ask, and once they told him their destination, he put on a very arrogant look and haughtily refused.

"What business do you have?" Hua Qingyan steadied herself. She didn't think she could discuss matters calmly with the Wen family, and of course there was nothing between them to discuss.

Meanwhile Feng Wu was still weighing the pros and cons—whether to deal with Chu Yang first, or to guard against the Divine Empress, but whether the Divine Empress truly had a problem, she absolutely must not be misled by Chu Yang.

His legs were long; she took three steps for every two of his, and he followed beside her easily, impossible to shake off, like a piece of toffee.

Ji Weiyan lowered his head to look at her, only then noticing that although she had put on makeup, the dark circles under her eyes still weren't fully concealed. He frowned, then asked her.

Their capital, rather than throwing money into the desert, might as well continue speculating on land in eastern cities, or get into that indoor vertical agriculture.

Gu Jin came to herself, as if seeing in Gu Qingwan's figure a faint shadow of that man.

"Please." Tang's mother said. When she opened her eyes, the previous weariness was long gone—only a pair of sharp eyes remained, glinting like a blade thirsting for blood.

Then after a good while, Mo Fengwu finally let go. At this moment, Liuyin stepped forward and took the box over. Mo Fengwu opened it on the spot… and instantly, a flash of snow-white light radiated out from within.

"It's the Old Man of the Boundless Sea!" Yue Tianhuang recognized him at a glance as well, and his expression also turned grim at this moment.

She was overjoyed. Since Chen Jierui had handed this matter to her to handle, it was naturally a favor, and with this her brother's matter should be settled barring any accidents.