Chapter 338

Lin Jianming and Tao Guangxia's families were not here to see Shen Siyuan off.

Although they held Shen Siyuan in high "respect" and went to great lengths to cultivate a good relationship with him, they were shrewd enough not to grovel—that would only make them look desperate.

They were here, of course, to see off their own daughters.

They gave them detailed instructions to obey Shen Siyuan without question.

Then they whispered further: if you meet troublemakers, fight back if you can, run if you can't.

Shen Si

But Angelo didn't feel angry—why waste time and energy getting upset over letters someone casually knocked down?

I could tell he gritted his teeth saying it; I felt an indescribable satisfaction. Since Rat left, this guy turned completely cold on me. Damn, today Luo Xu finally got his revenge.

Murong Snow saw Qin Mengya's expression and knew something was wrong—Shangguan Mo's careless words had stirred up resentment.

After speaking, Beller picked up a bottle of beer and drank it himself, which was just how he always was—whether smoking or drinking, his movements were elegant; if anyone else did it, I wouldn't use the word "elegant," but rather… showing off—but Beller somehow just had that kind of charm.

In the past, Yan Yi had always been a gentle, refined man—he would never act so out of character unless absolutely forced.

As for Liu Nian, after leaving the ward, she suddenly didn't know where to go; she only felt the room was suffocating and needed to breathe.

Yun Nianjin suddenly tightened his grip; Feng Yuanbin and Yue Cai both felt their breath cut off instantly, and they could clearly hear the sound of their cervical vertebrae cracking—"click… click…"

Meng Fanlang, walking alone on the street, thought about how many people he had met these past days—all of whom had, in one way or another, received aid from the Quan family.

Su Yiqing froze for a moment, then realized: Joy was the true instigator of all this.

She ran to him, threw herself into his arms, slipped her hands around his waist, fumbled for a while, then finally untied his apron.

At noon, she hurried over with several high-status females and the shrewdest males from the tribe.

Therefore, saving the Huangjin captives outside Changshe City held a different meaning—and far greater difficulty—than saving the Huangjin elite inside Guangzong City.

"That's nonsense—if there weren't any, why would we come looking for you?" Xu Nuo's expression grew sterner with each word, as if he were accusing them of a crime.

Yun Qing pressed her lips shut, staring again and again at the faintly glowing button, but still didn't press it.

As for meat supplies like chickens, ducks, and fish, Sheng Xia also had to find sources—these were all things she had to spend time managing.

The third brother, hearing his elder brother's harsh and furious words, shrank his neck and dared not speak another word—though inwardly, he remained resentful.

He had always been calm and composed before her; now, being led around by the nose, made Qiao Chu find it especially amusing.

Qi Heng was never someone with much experience; since taking charge of Huanggang, he had been feeling his way forward like crossing a river by groping for stones.

The boys got together, argued for days, settled on a specific question-design approach, then began crafting problems based on textbook and exam patterns. Their practice set was a great success—it stumped Han Sen completely.

The speaker was a burly man wearing a dark green bio-tech helmet; the top of the strange helmet had a narrow slit, revealing a tuft of red hair.

But during this time, he gained another advantage: by absorbing the essence of his own kind, he replenished his own strength.

Things were going fine until the territory expanded—now the people would suffer. Wasn't that a net loss?

The reason he was summoned was partly because Yu Rui was then in a phase of flourishing fortune—his luck had finally turned.