Chapter 156: 154
154, "Dragging the Seedling" (6K, 1/1)
Zhou Chang sat before the display screen, flipping through the surveillance footage from around the rental house on Valentine's Day over and over again.
From start to finish, he only saw his girlfriend Li Xiaotang cross the street and walk toward the rental house; before that, He Ju had already driven away.
He never saw a third person appear near the rental house again.
But the old neighbor's earlier words had been very firm.
The old woman had heard Li Xiaotang laughing and talking with another man inside He Ju's rental house.
An Xin did not sit down; he merely stood aside. Hearing Ding Yezhi's words, he unconsciously shook his hand, feeling somewhat nervous. After all, the young master's ideas were a bit unreliable, and he didn't dare tell Ding Yezhi.
Not many people knew about this new account of his. These tremors made him think they were sent by his parents, so he immediately stopped fighting, wiped his hands, and pulled out his phone to check. He nearly jumped up in anger. "Fine, I won't provoke you, yet you keep provoking me time and again. Do you really think I'm a soft persimmon? Even a soft persimmon has a pit."
"I was mentally prepared long ago. I knew that seeing my face would stir your emotions. It's not your fault; it shows you are a person who values feelings," Yu Shun said.
"I accept your challenge," Lu Yu muttered to himself. At that moment, he suddenly remembered: didn't the game's instructions say there were two players? Yet until now, the other player had never appeared.
However, the previous Pope of the Holy See and Arthur became famous in the Western world due to their immense strength, whereas Mo Luo became famous in the Western world because of the blood on his hands.
Perhaps driven by a desire for conquest, or perhaps she had truly fallen in love with Xuanye Ye; in any case, she temporarily refused the political marriage and instead resided in the Seventh Prince's Mansion.
In the hospital ward, I used the trump card in my hand, the black-clad man's sister, forcing him to leave. Yu Shun was unharmed, but this was also the moment when Yu Shun and I reached the end of our journey together.
"I arrived yesterday and slept well to make up for it." After speaking, she took out a handkerchief and wiped her well-maintained, tender, and smooth hands.
"No, he was very friendly, but I still cannot figure out his intentions," I said with a smile.
Luo Tian smiled slightly, saw the thoughts within Ning Ruyue's heart, and pulled Ning Ruyue into his embrace.
The light sphere struck the formation before it. The power throughout its body seemed protected by a layer of protective film; unless struck by an external impact, it probably would not explode.
At that moment, Bai Yu's eyes suddenly grew moist. He frantically rolled his eyes several times to hold back his tears, then only then did he extend his divine sense into the jade slip.
Lu Qi nodded in return. Since two disciples ahead were still exchanging spirit stones, he could only wait in an orderly queue.
However, Gu Bai had already made up his mind: once the matter of the Red Lotus Sect was resolved, he would leave Shenxiu Sect, go out into the world, and see if he could find the whereabouts of the Bronze Spire.
But Feng Yuan did not intend to just sit and wait, doing nothing; that was not his style. Besides, surely there was something he could help with, wasn't there?
When Wang Ergou was four or five years old, he found it very strange: his own burly father, who was always a loud-voiced, hard-fisted man outside, why did he apologize to his mother, whose martial power was obviously inferior to his? Wasn't that very loss of face?
The Fatty was suddenly startled, looked at Lu Qi, and nodded to express his gratitude; Lu Qi responded by nodding as well.
The basin contained a green paste-like substance, emitting a cool fragrance that made one feel refreshed and relaxed upon smelling it.
This way, the cost of the fabric plus the processing fee added up to less than ten yuan, which was still quite reasonable.
Blueprints or techniques related to starships were strictly protected in Wanzhou City, and trade was absolutely forbidden.
It was as if, in order to initiate the cycle, a great purge had been carried out specifically across the entire continent.
Su Mian obediently took the medicine. Actually, he also wanted Zhou Mo to feed him with her mouth, but unfortunately, this method was too difficult; judging by Zhou Mo's comprehension, she probably wouldn't think of it. This matter would have to be pondered slowly in the future.
End of Chapter
