Chapter 127: A small goal

Originally, Wang Lin hadn't expected this plot.

In Wang Lin's view, today's house-viewing session was just preparation for buying a house later.

Who looks at a house on the first day, makes a decision on the first day, and pays on the first day?

And it was the full amount.

This wasn't 2,400 yuan; this was 24 million!

At Wang Lin's age of 18, she couldn't even take out 2,400 yuan, let alone 24 million—

"The Prince of Rui is a thing of the past, so there's no need to mention it." The Empress spoke to stop Lady Li.

From inside, there also came bursts of restlessness not emitted from human mouths, like the screams of ghosts.

A tall man wearing golden armor landed there, looking at the stars of the night, but his face was a twitching expression of rage.

"Everyone, I have said everything that needs to be said. Below, I announce that the auction begins. Please bid, my lords." Tao Lingyu announced.

"Eh? What's going on?" Long Guzhi hadn't seen anything, when suddenly she discovered the crystal stone's image had disappeared all at once.

Flipping through the news, Chi Yuewan didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Anyway, it didn't affect her life, so she didn't care.

With a hum, the entire space was spinning rapidly, and the sky was full of flashing stars. The Bloodthirsty Heavenly Demon was driven mad by this scene and roared. The heart in its chest emitted red light again, wanting to burn Hong Feng completely into ashes.

Was it to protect Qin Jiujiu that he denied all possibilities of Qin Congcong? Or was it really confirming that she wasn't Qin Congcong?

Long Guhong nodded, but in his heart, he remained skeptical; he had been fooled too many times. Now, in such a strange place, he didn't dare to trust too easily. Only then did he discover that there wasn't even a token between him and Li Shiyu. He couldn't say it, but he owed Li Shiyu too much.

He'erda really wanted to drag him over and abuse him. But in full view of everyone, he only had to grit his teeth and endure, and had to pretend to be easygoing and respond: "Chief Ala is truly smart, you are right."

In the blink of an eye, it came to the time when the world was in chaos. Decades of war destroyed the buildings of the Luanzang Gang, and in the end, everything was destroyed. The original buildings were no longer preserved. Because of the changes of the times, Min Men's descendants no longer had the kindness of those years; now they were just ordinary local residents who couldn't be more ordinary.

"It doesn't matter, you don't know how to play the zither, I can play it for you." That gentle expression seemed to want to drown people.

"Congratulations, you have made an absolutely correct choice." After saying this, she withdrew her hand that he was holding without changing her expression, bowed shallowly, and turned to leave.

She looked down at the Xuantie Xiuluo Mask in her hand. This was something Mu Cheng had always carried on his person. She had already swapped their outer garments while he was unconscious.

Anyway, regarding the matter of her and Mo Beixiao's marriage, even if Mo Bai didn't know today, he would know in the future.

After moving to the newly rented house, before she had time to tidy up, she opened the music box. Qiu Hua'an listened to the music in the music box while starting to tidy up her things. Before the music in the music box ended, Qiu Hua'an put on her clothes, preparing to go to the street to buy things.

Regarding Mo Yi's curse, Mu Cheng didn't dare to take it lightly. That night, when it was late and cold, he bravely poured half a vat of water over himself in the backyard, sneezed several times violently, and after returning to his room, went to sleep in wet clothes. Sure enough, by dawn, he was already burning with a fever.

When her thin, soft lips touched the side of his face again, Mo Beixiao's eyes darkened. He flipped over, pinned her beneath him, and fiercely captured her delicate lips.

On this day, the highest-ranking Empress Dowager in the palace, Dongfang Huarong, held a banquet in the Imperial Garden, inviting all the concubines to enjoy the exotic flowers.

From being pointed at by a black pistol held by a policeman he didn't know, being pressed to the road and tied up, being escorted into a police car, all the way to the interrogation room of the Municipal Bureau, Song Yang was like Xu Shu entering Cao Ying—not saying a word. ===== CHAPTER 128 =====