Although Lan Xin detested Liu Hu, she stopped me from confronting him when she saw that I was about to engage in a physical altercation with him.

    "Longlong, don't be impulsive. Even if he doesn't say, I know who the mastermind behind the scenes is!" There was a tremble in her voice, but more than anything else, there was concern and protection for me.

    In fact, upon hearing Qin Guilan's words, I had already stopped in my tracks. However, at this moment, several figures charged in from outside. These people were all wearing masks, appearing eerie and sinister; they were all allies of Qin Guilan.

    Allen looked around cautiously, although there was no one else in the house and he was always under Abraham's mental scan, he still felt a little uneasy, just in case someone was listening from behind the wall.

    Jane We saw his expression and suddenly felt as if it had changed to a different scene, completely viewing everyone present from a detached perspective. The Song envoy's absurdity, the Empress's deep-seated schemes, the beauty and humility of the concubines, the clandestine rivalries among various countries, and most conspicuous of all, Guan Yong's intimate mistress.

    "Cold... hubby." Xia Xiaodiao weakly answered, afraid that he would suddenly become a demon and overwhelm her without warning.

    Jane Wei was too lazy to pay attention to their panic when they were caught red-handed. She looked around and saw that everyone was avoiding eye contact with her.

    "You're going to use this for consumption?" Ye Junyi felt a strong churn in her stomach, almost making her vomit several times.

    I woke up, gasping for breath, my whole body covered in cold sweat, not from fear but from shock! Suddenly, a violent stomach upset occurred in my abdomen, and I couldn't help but rush to the bathroom and vomit loudly.

    "-I-" Shen Zhuangmeng was about to continue speaking, but when she turned around, Ji Yan was no longer there. Perhaps at the moment she asked that question, she had already taken off?

    "Brother Lei, can you leave first and give me some time?" Butterfly Snow sighed softly, raised her clear eyes, and looked at Garret.

    The thin and cold hand has been carrying a box for a long time, and he has been breathing heavily like a cow. Seeing the emergency situation, he didn't hesitate to crouch down and open the box in his hand.

    Although I have always been suspicious of her actions, I lacked substantial evidence. It seems that truly knowing one's enemy is the key to victory in a hundred battles. I have always wanted to delve deeper into her, but there hasn't been a better opportunity.

    The sword body shone with a blue light, flying to Mo Qingtian's chest in an instant. All that could be heard was the sound of flesh tearing apart, followed by the blade entering Mo Qingtian's chest.

    Moreover, this skill is not an attacking one, no matter how powerful the impact is, it can't be strong enough to show its unique effect. If it cannot show its unique effect, then this move will become a trifling matter, a mere decorative punch with no practical use.

    Deng Hongying picked up the child, fed him milk after giving him milk with formula, and carried him to Han Yunlan's room.

    Swallowed by him, it caused him to be sick. Despite the insidious pressure from Yu Yu, he swallowed each bite of rabbit meat with difficulty.

    With so many guests coming and going, there's no shortage of good-looking ones, but there's never been a couple quite as eye-catching as the two of them.

    What kind of injury it is, but the spinning whirlwind knife leaves several deep wounds on his arm, causing severe pain that makes him grind his teeth.

    We all watched as Zhang played by himself, creating an awkward atmosphere. I really couldn't find any common topics to talk about with her.

    "What?!" After hearing Thor's words, Freya looked at Loki with eyes filled with disbelief.

    The consensus of the crowd was that Zou Baoyu asked Chen Zui to invite Li Chenjing and Leng Chuxian to join them. After Chen Zui finished eating, he stood up from his seat and walked over to Li Chenjing's side. Li Chenjing had already stopped eating her food.

    It was still the same day, Guo Qing emerged from the cinema, tired and struggling to walk. The fine rain fell from the grey sky, hitting the broad-leafed plane trees on both sides of the street. This season, the plane leaves had just begun to form, far from a lush and vibrant sight.