[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich":3,"chapter-what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-209":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","What's Wrong with Me Being the Last to Get Rich?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2272786,4439,"Chapter 209: 203 Emerge (5k)","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-209",209,"\u003Cp>The bounty warrant requires time to gather clues.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bi Sheng understood this well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that night, he still tossed and turned—drunken pain, mental gloom, worry about the future, and an unspoken gratitude toward Yu Xing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xing was someone he met on the set of “Only You,” a strange man with a stubborn temper, who would suddenly turn hostile for no reason and often showed no mercy; not long ago, he even refused to listen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Moyan listened quietly as Shen Yunyou recounted the entire story, feeling both amused and exasperated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When leaving “Blood Pagoda,” Shen Feng had already obtained a “Heartlock Ring” from Zuo Xiaochen, the mole in Xuan Yi Sect. After a brief refinement, it became a magic treasure capable of countering spiritual probes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing his clothes intact and feeling the Daoist robe draped over him, he sat up and looked toward Xiao Luo, who sat there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the Mercedes pulled up to the school gate, Su Momo noticed a crowd gathered there; she felt puzzled—what new event was happening today?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Speaking of increased appetite, Ouyang Ming finally showed a look of relief, for in ordinary people’s eyes, a stronger appetite signaled improving health.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Forget it! I’m not teasing you anymore—after all, it’s already hard enough that you remembered to send Cheng Ze downstairs to pick me up!” Su Momo laughed; she didn’t really care about these things, she just wanted to make him smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Qiqi glared coldly at Du Mannings, snatched the cup, and flung the water straight at Du Mannings’ face. Bao Mei rushed to shield Du Mannings, and the entire cup splashed onto Bao Mei’s face. What kind of person was Bao Mei? Without hesitation, she slapped back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too much time had passed; Shen Yunyou seemed to have forgotten how to interact with this man. She longed to ask him, against her better judgment, whether he had truly been happy these past years—but then she remembered all the misfortunes she had brought him, and the words were crushed deep within her heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shangguan Lingyun, at her weakest moment, took the blow; her vital energy faltered, and she could no longer suppress her injuries—she spat a stream of bright red blood, revealing a beautiful yet pale, frail face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, Chen Long had turned on his phone before leaving; otherwise, he would have missed the signing. Forced to change his plans, he flew directly to Los Angeles to meet up with Fatty and the others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maybe it was an illusion, but I always felt that Abnart was somewhat fearful of Danny; sitting beside Danny, the sense of being targeted had noticeably lessened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Ming also had to order everyone to rest for half an hour, eat some dried rations, and replenish their water before continuing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He also recognized Yu Ming’s seasoned tactics: across the ditch, only archers were visible—but who knew if there weren’t hidden troops elsewhere?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, the Nine Yang Demon God gave an order, and the demon soldiers withdrew like a tide, vanishing without a trace, their hiding place unknown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mu Ximei watched Bi Ru’s retreating back, smiled wryly, and shook her head. Because of her inexplicable death in her past life and her reincarnation into this dynasty, she suddenly realized how short life truly is—better to live happily than to struggle and brood; isn’t it better to let things go?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is the supreme art of disengagement. Even if one understands it, ordinary people cannot accomplish it. This technique is truly formidable; only someone at the Star Constellation realm might possibly break its limits,” Ling Yuhang breathed deeply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mei Mo looked at Leng Yu and saw her nod; reluctantly, he followed Rong’er away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Empress Dowager spoke, swept her sleeve, and left, leaving only a cold wind. After hearing her words, Mu Ximei’s mind could not process anything—but tears of guilt welled up instinctively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Junhao, Junhao.” Mu Zhihan tried to rise, but he held her waist tightly, pinning her in place; her drunkenness had finally taken hold, and she was utterly drowsy.\u003C\u002Fp>",669,"2026-06-19T22:51:35.181Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","663bfe7a55b34a67a98902a950474fc5f4dd84e520c8d8a654b2b6224193f9ea","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-210","what-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-chapter-208",328,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fwhat-s-wrong-with-me-being-the-last-to-get-rich-cover.jpg"]