Chapter 55 What on Earth is on Weibo?

[Could she possibly be trying to build hype to enter the entertainment industry?]
[No way, absolutely not! This is our lovely and kind-hearted Zhizhi! The biological daughter whom the richest man in Beijing just found recently! She doesn't lack money at all! She definitely won't enter the entertainment industry!]
[Right! Zhizhi is such a nice person. She suffered hardships outside for over twenty years, and now that her biological parents have found her, she is about to begin her sweet journey through life!]
[Seeing those people claim that our Zhizhi is deliberately generating marketing buzz, it's unbearable—]
Yet, the warmth of the brother and sister embracing as they slept together in the freezing night after losing their mother managed to dispel much of the biting cold of that bitter winter.

Ruan Jun knew very well that his second sister was all bark and bite. In truth, although their father repeatedly stressed not to throw their weight around outside relying on the family's status, as long as it didn't involve murder, arson, or heinous crimes, Ruan Lingfeng would simply turn a blind eye.

Having completed all this, Qiu Ruoshuang broke away. With a flash of her figure, she finally extricated herself from the immense pressure and arrived beside the Saint of Spring Water.

Compared to the noise outside, a certain private room in the bar was surprisingly quiet. Inside, Qi Ranxi sat on the black sofa dressed in sexy attire, recklessly downing the fierce and throat-burning liquor. Her crimson-painted nails were hauntingly bright, yet her intoxicated eyes were filled with resentment and unwillingness.

Prior to this, Tao Qing had been constantly worried that Xiao Ran would inquire about Nangong Ningshuang's situation, yet he dared not tell the truth for fear of stimulating his infatuated and devoted disciple. Unexpectedly, not only did Xiao Ran not sink into despair over this, but he had even found a new romance.

Seeing him begin to look puzzled, Qianqian pulled him along and said to Jess, "I'm going to explain the ins and outs of the matter to him. You just enjoy yourself here!" Jess shrugged indifferently, giving them plenty of space to pour their hearts out to each other.

Hearing Xiao Ran say that the incense burner was strange, Ling'er was startled at first. Without stopping to think, she covered her nose and mouth with her sleeve, hurriedly grabbed the incense burner, and threw it into the bathtub. Waving her hand to disperse the residual wisps of smoke in the air, she only dared to breathe again when she saw bubbles churning as the burner sank to the bottom of the tub.

Such a grand procession, had it not left people dumbfounded, would certainly have failed to do justice to the immense effort expended. Yet once they made out the banners of the newcomers, not only did the dazed commoners explode into a frenzy, but even the officials of Rongnan accompanying the journey were frightened into a cold sweat.

"Hehe, don't mention it. Come to think of it, there is a certain logic within this cultivation technique, but modern cultivators merely follow the beaten path of their predecessors without doing much further summarization or reflection. Therefore, successive cultivators all rely exclusively on established techniques for their practice. While conventional and proper, it is sometimes a bit rigid," Wuge said.

Long Potian looked excitedly at the Heavenly Spirit Water in his hand, the volume of which was easily three to four times greater than what he had drunk previously.

In reality, Doro had controlled the ectoplasmic construct to instantly shift position the exact moment the Baatezu devil charged forward. However, in his panic, he had miscalculated the direction and teleported himself along with the ectoplasmic construct straight underground.

Upon hearing Guo Huifang's words, Wu Kai became even more convinced of his mother's analysis, so he smiled and said, "Alright! Then I'll come look for you after I start work in the afternoon." With a gloomy expression, Wu Kai placed the phone down on the desk.

Zhang Xiang was the first Chinese player to walk off the pitch, and as China's premier star, he naturally received the most attention. Before he even had time to drink any water, he was surrounded by countless Chinese and foreign reporters, who bombarded him with questions all at once.

The interrogation continued for three consecutive days. Believing that nothing more could possibly be wrung out from him, the police finally allowed him to leave.

Unable to view the specific attributes of the item, Boss Yuan had no choice but to place it vexedly inside his own display cabinet.

An Ge was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that this inhuman creature often analyzed problems from outside human thought patterns. Embarrassed, he released his grip and sat to the side to listen to the fleshy mass lay out its plan.

The breath of death enveloped every sailor on the submarine during those final few seconds. The terror of death made many sailors feel short of breath; some even showed signs of suffocation. Accompanied by the screech of grinding steel, the submarine shuddered violently, and in an instant, alarms blared wildly throughout the vessel.