Chapter 313: The Old Corpse of Late Spring

After the brother and sister's plane landed.

They temporarily used a mobile phone to book a hotel with good online reviews.

On the way to the hotel by taxi, looking at the bustling traffic of a strange city.

Wu Xiaoyou's emotions were actually much more stable than when she was on the plane just now, without that visibly impatient excitement.

She yawned, a trace of hesitation flashing in her eyes as she looked at Wu Wang's delicate face.

She spoke softly:

"Little brother,

Speaking of which, Hua Zhanshan seemed to have reached a happy point and even couldn't help but spit out foul words.

The place where the water flows in the pool might be their chance to survive, but it might also be another crisis for them; if there are high-level demon beasts in the water, then for them it would absolutely be the most fatal danger.

"I, I was just testing you..." Muran felt his heart race under his gaze, couldn't help but retreat guiltily, but stepped on the back of his clothes and almost fell.

When Shopkeeper Yu heard the notification from the pharmacy staff, he immediately had someone secretly bring the medicine for him to examine; even the old man couldn't help but take a look.

There is no room for a single grain of sand in the world of love. Although Cheng Xian and Yiman seemed to be full of contradictions, there was actually no misunderstanding between them; it was simply because they didn't love enough. If Qingyang's death were explained in the name of love, then Yiman would not have left, and Cheng Xian would not have lost his beloved.

After all, encountering robbers on one's birthday and watching a spectacular fight is not an experience most people can have.

Jia Nan, who had just been scolded, was now eating fiercely with his head down; he simply hadn't heard what Han Ying was saying. Han Ying, facing this hopeless fellow all day, was also quite helpless. She threw down her chopsticks, gave Jia Nan a glare, then limped away.

Wu Ting's arm twisted painfully; several deep wounds visible to the bone on his chest dripped blood continuously onto the ground, flowing in rolling streams.

Hearing her words and then seeing her truly trying to think, everyone present except Long Yin couldn't help but hold their breath watching her, not daring to even take a deep breath.

She lowered her eyelashes, suddenly remembering Zizhao's countless self-sacrifices to save her. Moreover, the fact that he lay here in an unknown state between life and death was largely a disaster she had brought upon him. The gossip of the people in Yin Du, apart from the lewd parts, was not without foundation.

A simple sentence, but Shuiyue Ling Niao could say nothing; it was only a spiritual bird, not a human. It possessed spiritual awareness, but it still didn't quite understand the emotions between humans.

He had already expressed his intention to violate her more than once. He had even acted, but she always evaded him with keen eyes and swift hands.

This matter has become a settled fact; Zhao Yun was powerless to change it. Zhao Yi's official rank was now higher than his. According to common sense, when a son's achievements surpass his father's, the father should feel gratified and proud, but Zhao Yun not only couldn't feel happy, he also had a hidden worry.

And at this time, the infant had not yet fully formed; once taken out, it would become a resentful spirit. Its form could shift back and forth between illusion and reality. Coupled with its extremely heavy resentment, it would become a monster that knew only slaughter.

He had already passed the age of Ren Yixuan; no matter what he did, reason would take precedence over emotion.

Yin Shixiu chuckled inwardly and stopped provoking her; if he really angered her, he certainly wouldn't fare well either.

Song Bainian's family originally had a nanny responsible for Song Bainian's daily meals and living arrangements and the entire house; Song Yazhu and Zhang Jiaze also brought a nanny to take care of Zhang Ernuo; Zhang Yinuo did not need a nanny's care, going to and from school by herself every day, requiring only Zhang Jiaze to pick her up and drop her off.

Peony Kindergarten; as the sun set, the kindergarten children were being picked up one by one.

Sometimes, with certain matters that have developed to this point, not only does one not want to expose the truth, but even Feng Xinci does not want to expose it. In other words, it is also possible that Feng Xinci herself does not have one hundred percent certainty in her heart.