Chapter 260: Judgment

"Chased out of the mountain?" Zhong Ling couldn't help but open her small mouth in shock.

Zhao Ti nodded: "This possibility cannot be ruled out, but there is a question within it."

"What question?" Zhong Ling asked.

"If Wan'er did not enter the deeper mountains but instead chased out the opposite side of the mountain, then... what kind of animal, or rather what thing, could make Wanqing pursue it so relentlessly?" Zhao Ti squinted his eyes and said.

This was

Huang Jian always had high standards; he would not allow passage unless his requirements were met. He would rather delay the launch of this book he highly valued than ruin his reputation.

According to the members' expectations, the pig farm still recruited people from the team; those with intent signed up, and then it was still a collective lottery draw.

Lin Feiyu and Bai Cheng quietly boarded the car Ghost Hand had prepared long ago and sped away.

In such a short time, what did that Prince Sheng do to make the usually gentle Ruan Bingxin so determined?

Li Zhongliang wanted to slap him twice so badly but simply couldn't bring himself to do it; this child held grudges too well, remembering a single beating for a lifetime.

Although fighting against twenty or thirty people, besides being slightly out of breath, with some dust on his face and messy hair, there were no obvious wounds.

The Noble Consort glanced over; it was a piece of jade, crystal clear and uncarved, very beautiful. She nodded slightly, and Mingxia understood what she meant, closed the brocade box, and took it to the inner room. This meant she accepted the gift.

But thinking of the eldest brother's look of absolute certainty, she silently shed tears for Xie Anjuan's wallet; things targeted by the eldest brother would probably lose a layer of skin even if they didn't die.

Along the way, they randomly encountered a few hooligans, but everyone wore a panicked expression and ran away without looking back. Li Tianxing didn't expect to have such a domineering moment; unconsciously, he started bragging and felt a bit floaty.

"Let go of me! Let go of me! Let me die! Then you won't hate me anymore!" Weng Haiyao struggled constantly.

I am not belittling Liu Yue Xuan Yuan; to be honest, Liu Yue Xuan Yuan, by my side, had the best upbringing. He was tall and handsome, and even when doing bad things, he exuded a scheming aura from a great family, which was very good.

In the instant Ruan Shu bent slightly, her view was no longer blocked; she glanced back and saw Uncle Li, who was several steps behind, seemingly deliberately keeping his distance from Chen Qingzhou and whispering with Li Tienniu.

A Sen drank a lot of wine and didn't sleep soundly all night; Tang Tang didn't dare to leave and kept taking care of him nearby.

"Kangzi, there must be a lot of police at Tang Chen Yipin now; isn't our identity a bit inappropriate?" Wang Xing reminded me.

When Xing Shaozun came to pick up Ning Long from work, Lian Yu was still staring blankly at a certain place, the place where Ma Yu'er often sat waiting for him.

Since the ending is destined to be incompatible between us, then let us thoroughly clean up this matter.

Based on your observation, how much longer can the Butcher and the Monk hold out? I thought the situation would be serious, but I never imagined it would be this dire; moreover, judging from the combat between the two, the Butcher seemed stronger than the Monk, or perhaps he was even more exhausted.

Lu Fan looked bitterly at the fat man Zhang as he waddled over to Deputy Steward Tao, thinking silently, as long as you don't blame me in the future.

And in that mountain peak getting closer to the drunken Daoist Zhenchen, under the cover of a waterfall, Lu Fan was practicing energy and meditating in a cave; his face flickered between light and dark, and auspicious qi rose from his body, clearly indicating he had reached a critical moment.

"Even if it cannot serve as evidence, I don't believe it has no effect on you at all!" Qi Qingxue said indifferently.

If it were only dealing with Concubine Xiang alone, Yingchun would not have the slightest hesitation; after all, her own mother and younger brother were implicated in this matter; Concubine Guan suffered and lost her fertility, and her younger brother was born prematurely and thus weak, where a slight lack of care could cost his life.