Chapter 462: Every Word Stabs the Heart

After Shen Siyuan finished his meal and had just returned to the office, Wei Suhua approached him.

"How is it? Did you mention it to President Ruan?" she asked with a look full of expectation.

"Uh..."

"You didn't forget to say it, did you?" Wei Suhua said with a look of speechlessness.

"Haha, I was just teasing you. I've already spoken to President Ruan; she told you to go directly to see her this afternoon."

"Thank you, Brother Shen." Wei Suhua bowed directly to Shen Siyuan.

"Then I

Finally having climbed to the upper end of the Void, Li Ning's mood improved slightly. He glanced around and continued flying forward along the green leaves.

What Fifth said was either seen with his own eyes or heard with his own ears; beyond that, not a single extra word.

Looking at Wei Qiang's somewhat forced expression, Wei Qiang, who was always straightforward, seemed different today. Li Hao very much wanted to know exactly what had happened, but with so many people present, he felt too embarrassed to ask.

Yang Zongyou chuckled as he sat down, looking at A-Feng with eyes full of satisfaction: How many years had it been since he was this big that anyone had cared for him so much?

Although he had never seen this foul girl even once, he guessed she must be of the most beautiful kind. How could he be willing to give up?

The young master wore sunglasses, a black short-sleeved shirt on his upper body, and grey jeans on his lower body, possessing a bit of the flavor of a neighborhood big boy.

Tianfu's heart immediately settled back into his belly: He knew dead A-Feng wouldn't truly let her die. Now there's no spell to chant, right? Now you're going to kneel at my feet, right?

Back then, Li Ning didn't understand the true value of medicinal herbs like Tooth-Grass and White-Blue Grass. At that time, his knowledge was scant, so naturally, he had estimated the value of all spiritual herbs. Medicinal herbs like Tooth-Grass and White-Blue Grass, if taken out, would surely cause Seventh-Rank experts to fight over them. It seemed that for such medicines, Li Ning hadn't paid them any mind back then.

Should I just pretend to be a ghost tonight and scare her to death? Of course, A-Feng only thought this to comfort himself.

With rage burning the sky in his heart, he finally understood the true meaning of what Feng You had said back then: "Li Ning is a thorn."

Lin Youran didn't want to wade into this muddy water at all, but she recalled Lin Chengyue's sorrow, and today's behavior of Lin Ye and Shen Ruo; with her nature, no matter what, she had to give them a lesson.

With Wei Zhuang's intimidation, who would dare to make a move? Keep in mind, Wei Zhuang is now also an Extreme Emperor.

"Boss, since you know it was that old fellow who sent people to kill you, why don't you cause him trouble?" Da Man was very strange.

Chen Fan, who had been shot in the shoulder, chose low-key recovery at home; during that period, he guided Su Qianqian's cooking skills. Su Qianqian's cooking skills made substantial progress, finally knowing that one must remove the innards when eating fish.

Mei Qingli looked at the air that was already empty in her eyes; suddenly, a trace of extreme pain appeared in her eyes, as if she remembered something, as if she remembered nothing at all.

If Mei Qingli wanted to find her, she would have come long ago. Moreover, since the posture of that day, she also saw that Mei Qingli didn't care about her at all, saying she should get out of the Li Manor and that from now on there would be no relationship between them.

I'll use the radar to probe them; right now, Li Shuai and Wei Wu's charm index has already reached over four million, while Chang Bai's is still over three million. The others shouldn't matter. Does learning Wu Gong also require a charm index?

Seeing this outfit, with such a unique style, the Hidden Lotus before her eyes still couldn't hold back; she curled her lips and laughed out loud.

In love, there is originally no right or wrong. Since you have always liked him, then just say it; at the very least, you won't regret it. Who takes the first step, what does it matter? At the very least, she is embracing happiness, even if the ending is unknown.

I laughed without strength, sitting on the ground watching him take out various instruments and connect them with wires. Inside the barrier was a giant egg glowing with pink light, long and flat-round; this is the tomb. Will there be sorrow inside like the King's Tomb?