Chapter 48 He Chose Yutong, Remarriage...

For twenty minutes, she pressed the taxi driver to speed recklessly.

Before the car even came to a complete stop, she scanned the code to pay and dashed desperately toward the Fu family villa.

Wearing nothing but a thin, paper-like short-sleeved nightgown, her body burning with a fever of thirty-nine degrees, every breath was agonizingly painful.

Her liver area trembled violently, and dizziness overwhelmed her mind.

No one stopped her as she ran straight into the basement.

Because Gina knew Detective Flanagan must already be aware of her mother’s whereabouts at this moment. Yet, Flanagan merely mimicked Gina’s inquiries without directly telling her, circling around the truth for reasons unknown.

“Because we are living inside a vast virtual world simulated entirely by computers!” Liu Yi slowed her speech as she spoke, watching Uncle Wu’s expression closely.

Before long, someone brought over salted and cured delicacies—wild game, livestock hearts, livers, tongues, ears, stomachs, intestines—along with several varieties of the freshest local vegetables.

Ming Fan smiled as he watched Ming Lou approach Ming Tai, seemingly dominating the sparring, putting Ming Tai at a disadvantage. Ming Cheng laughed nearby, enjoying the spectacle. Ming Fan silently wished this moment could last forever—how wonderful that would be.

Shi Xiaofeng’s strength was nearly spent; the Heavenly Pearl had given no warning. He no longer had the ability to resist the Ice Palm, feeling as if he had fallen into a frozen pit. He curled into a ball, trembling uncontrollably.

The trio known as the Two-Five-Eight split up to act independently. In no time, enemies surrounded them, each holding a torch that lit the bamboo shelter above and below as brightly as daylight.

“I know Dad is not someone who acts without reason, so rest assured,” Shen Yaoqing said, patting his son’s shoulder to calm him.

On a bustling street in Southeast Asia, Shen Tong held Shu Ming’s waist as they strolled, observing the vibrant scene around them, each lost in their own thoughts.

Phoenix had reason to believe that if Zhang Feng reached her level, she might not be able to win... but that was a matter for later.

However, things were not as they were told. If that were true, it would be nearly impossible for him to deal with me.

Now that I’m bound to Qin Yang and have completely entangled myself with him, if my sisters found out, how would they see me?

In the original story, facing Bibi Dong, who killed his son, he could forgive because he knew his son was at fault. More importantly, he was thinking of the Martial Soul Hall’s interests.

But compared to that, the Wan Yao King they knew—the one from centuries ago—seemed more majestic and authoritative.

Not long ago, Zhu Zhuyun and Zhu Zhuqing emerged from the Deep Crimson Mother’s simulation training ground and had been cultivating in their rooms ever since.

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