Chapter 810: I Am Not Very Good at Comforting People

"Old Dad! Old Dad!"

"Daddy, Daddy!"

"Dad!"

"..."

"..."

1:45 AM, Yan On Hospital, Sha Tin, Hong Kong.

When the departing doctor told the family to take care with regret, the vast corridor space was instantly filled with the sorrow of Huang Zhan's family.

Zhou Yi, sitting on the outer bench with Qian Jiang, Gu Jiahui, the agent, and others, looked up, staring at the bulb emitting Bai Guang, his emotions...

A commercial company is after all not a place to raise idle people; appropriately supplementing fresh blood to replace aging personnel can maintain the vitality of the entire company.

Jiang Xi's pupils contracted slightly; this Li Yunlan was truly willing. The hairpin of white jade in her hand was worth at least two hundred taels, enough to buy seven or eight hairpins of green jade flowers. Regardless of what Li Yunlan thought, this friend was worth making.

"How about," the grocery store owner had just opened his mouth when he found Jiang Xi staring at him in surprise, as if hoping he would quickly conjure the dark plum. The owner thought he did not have this ability.

Sikong Zhan walked forward with a black face, stopping in front of a large advertising screen to stand with hands behind his back. Looking at this advertisement, his face grew even blacker.

The black-clothed man was greatly alarmed; the ghost-demon statue behind him roared, and ghost qi immediately transformed into a pair of giant hands, slapping a palm toward the sword formed by the sword qi of Jun Xuan.

Upon hearing these words, those ghost generals all wilted like eggplants, each hanging their heads cowardly and pretending not to hear.

The more this happened, the more the financial institutions holding shares of the relevant companies dared not accept the bet.

Immediately, Yu Chengmin realized her posture would support her chest in a rather strange way, so she hurriedly lowered her hands.

What feeling? Jiang Xi thought for a moment; it was probably a bit of missing, yet felt very natural, because for over a year now, they seemed to always be separating and reuniting. Either seeing each other every day for several months, or being unable to meet for several months straight due to matters.

As time passed, fine cracks appeared one by one on the surface of the barrier formed by the Spirit-Avoiding Pearl, indicating that the quarter-hour was almost up.

After everyone finished eating, they all ran off to rest; since they were to accompany Yin Xue home tomorrow, they naturally needed to present their best state. This journey back took five days, and the several people who had ridden the carriage for five days were quite tired.

"Brother, I don't know where I offended you; let's talk things out!" Lu Feng spoke soft words while secretly exerting force, trying to break free from Di Yu riding on top of him.

Even Ye Taoling, who was once carefree, began to become timid and submissive; this shows that the most terrifying and torturous thing in this world is called emotion.

Although Long Chen Yang had visited the Huang Tian Palace a few times, apart from its golden splendor, he had no strong impression of anything else; in these years, only high officials from various regions would occasionally come here to visit and pay homage.

Mo Cai'er suddenly lifted her leg and split; an old nanmu Eight Immortals table instantly shattered. Then, without saying a word, she turned and walked toward the door, where Mo You waited outside.

In a short while, including those in the spectator stands, everyone left this place and dispersed.

Cheng Tian immediately reacted; could it be that this ghost mist was beneficial to the Soul-Stealing Demon Sword? Thinking this, Cheng Tian was overjoyed in his heart. However, at this very moment, he could not expose his secret; he could only endure temporarily, wait for a chance to detach from the group, and find an opportunity to act alone.

Not far away, the man from Bai Tian looked at Shi Yajie with burning eyes, licked his lips, and said.

If it were not for encountering the Great King Tai in the first life being so absurd, under normal circumstances, Du Xinghe would be an ordinary person with a strong will to survive—she also wanted to eat well, sleep well, dress well, and live a carefree life. If palace intrigue was required to live with quality, she would not escape.

Indeed a good mother, but this good mother's object was only her own child, not the Lei family who had done him a favor.

Although a few days ago, Division Commander Liu had already told her that no problems had been found behind Gu Yunyi, and she could rest assured to contact Gu Yunyi.