Chapter 281: Ruan's Father Arrives
Ruan Hongzhuang knew Shen Siyuan possessed a storage space, but this was the first time she had so directly felt the wonder of a storage space.
Shen Siyuan had lived in this rental house for several years, and over time, the accumulation of things was naturally considerable.
Clothes and shoes went without saying; beyond that, there were pots, pans, bowls, spoons, toothpaste, toothbrushes, and other items.
Among the largest items were Shen Siyuan's computer, computer desk, and computer chair.
Last night, Ruan
Her father was the chief editor of the daily newspaper; people often sent gifts, so Qingqing was used to it. As for why they had come to her, Qingqing could understand.
Precisely because this was almost a debt of life-saving grace, Xue Shuangjue, who had nowhere to go, had always followed Huoyun Pu.
Ye Qin was truly at a loss for words; was this not a case of trouble falling from the sky while one sits at home? Clearly she had done nothing, so how had she become Xu Chi's scapegoat?
"Lanlan, hide well up there; wait until Dad deals with that big gecko, then I'll come get you." Suo'ou hid Lanlan in a large tree and jumped down himself to draw the Earth-Digging Tiger away.
The Fourth House returned with a Physician; upon entering the courtyard and seeing his room packed with people, his heart gave a thud.
Although the Sect Master of Wudi Gate, Wu Teng, had said he would guarantee Xuan Yan's life, to avoid exposing Xuan Yan's identity and to prevent Xuan Yan's plan to save Leng Qingxuan from being hindered, Han Bing was still willing to sacrifice himself a bit.
Jiang Bai also noticed his health points were only seventeen thousand, but at that time he had been organizing his backpack and hadn't had time to change equipment.
Although Ye Zishan's original base strength was one or two tiers higher than Wangqing's, if he did not unleash his explosive energy, Ye Zishan would absolutely not be Wangqing's match; if he did unleash the explosive energy, then who would win remained uncertain.
At this time, Lu Qi asking so urgently about the matter of Pang Ying asking her to secretly photograph her—could it be because there was news about Pang Ying?
Xuan Yan heard this and smiled inwardly; this Master Zhang looked like a kind old man, but in reality—he was truly quite wicked.
"Does it include Tian'er too?" Somehow, Taishu Mozhe suddenly leaned close to Feng Tian's ear and asked in a low voice.
Su Xinyan blinked; from the wording of the Highness, it seemed she and the Imperial Preceptor really did have a tiny connection.
She was still young; even if she fell, nothing would happen, but Qiao Zhenting had rushed to save her. At that moment, she was moved beyond words; now hearing he was seriously injured, she felt even more guilty.
Eyes as still as an ancient, waveless well fixed steadily on Tang Xiangnuan; meeting Tang Xiangnuan's water-like gaze, the air seemed to congeal, and everyone else ceased to exist.
Khrisov boldly charged toward the densest part of the zombie horde because he knew that in the most densely packed areas of the horde, survivors often existed. Although sometimes they encountered only cavalry chewed to pieces, more often they were able to save quite a few comrades.
Sometimes beaten black and blue, yet because the mission was completed, he would still laugh heartily.
She first glanced around; seeing no one in the room, she walked over, picked up the jewelry box, and examined it, finding nothing suspicious.
"Stop! Xia Jie, let's make an agreement!" Tang Xiangnuan suddenly said seriously and solemnly.
Aoying, upon hearing his mother's words, was also stunned; then, hearing the servant's words at the door, he looked toward Cai Shuyi in panic.
She was clearly living at her grandmother's house in the countryside; Tang Xiangnuan was born with a silver spoon in her mouth, with a biological older brother above her, and her life could have been said to be happy and carefree.
The road to the future is still long; now that time is like flowers and the galaxy like sand, fortunately you are there, in wasted times, wearing fine clothes and riding furious horses, like the morning sun displaying your most beautiful years on the horizon.
Wang Haitao understood Chiang Kai-shek's purpose in doing this: first, to win him over, after all, his own founding troops were still on the north bank of the Huai River resisting the attacks of several Japanese divisions; second, as a reward for his actions weakening the New Fourth Army. His telegram claimed the New Fourth Army had already lost nearly half its manpower, which was something that made Old Chiang very happy.
End of Chapter
