Chapter 42 Why are you taking advantage of me so relentlessly! (Part 2)

For Qu Ying to suppress her own biological daughter like this must have been instigated by the person behind the scenes. It is very likely she knows who that person is, and having such a venomous snake lurking behind you really sends a chill down your spine.

However, I don't quite understand what Qu Ying stands to gain from doing this. Is the identity of the mistress of the Yun family truly so important that she could abandon her own flesh and blood?

Qu Ying is the female protagonist and possesses a certain protagonist halo. She uses the heavenly dao of this fictional world, which favors her, to—

"What do you think?" Lu Feibai let out a cold laugh, his body slowly leaning in close to Yao Qingqing until their foreheads were almost touching.

However, he did not care about the thoughts of those people. At this moment, his entire focus was on alchemy. He tossed the processed spiritual herbs in his hand into the cauldron, and the flames beneath it immediately began to roar.

Looking back on those unbearable past events, both of them felt as if a lifetime had passed. Immersed in a profound sense of ease and delight, they could no longer comprehend why they had once been so obsessed, weeping and unable to extricate themselves.

With a timely, clumsy roll, he managed to escape from the BOSS's side, sprang to his feet, and chugged a bottle of red potion. Another newly recruited teammate, a barbarian from China, stepped up, taking over the agro with a single slash and allowing the other three Chinese teammates to unleash their full damage.

"I think this matter is a tragedy, not a comedy! So when everyone speaks, it's better to keep your mood a bit heavy," Li Cun said thoughtfully, pillowing his head and staring blankly at the ceiling.

"What do you mean by that?" Ding Luoqi watched her walk toward him, subconsciously mobilizing his spiritual energy in defense. But after waiting for a moment, he saw her take no further action, simply standing there and staring at him.

Qi Huaiyu looked at Shen Jiuan with curiosity. "Are you my teacher?" Shen Jiuan nodded. "Yes, I am Qin Jiuan, and I will be in charge of your mathematics and chemistry courses from now on." Qi Huaiyu was currently on summer vacation and would return to China to enter the eleventh grade when the new semester started.

Xing Feng: "..." Before climbing the tree, I asked if you wanted anything to eat and you said no. Now that the climb is over, you're hungry?

The moment Shen Jiuan touched the bed, she fell into a deep sleep, completely unaware of what had happened in the kitchen.

Lou Minzhou wanted to use this method to force the spiritual beast ahead to stop, but at that moment, unyielding defiance filled the beast's eyes.

Madam Lin had no children. Relying strictly on this point, Lin Gu could divorce his wife without fear of gossip, but Madam Lin happened to fall under one of the three conditions where a wife cannot be cast aside, leaving the situation deadlocked.

Before long, a palace attendant brought over a bowl of medicine. Liu Xi took it and personally fed it to him. After drinking it, Sima Yan felt somewhat uncomfortable and began to cough violently, prompting Liu Xi to gently pat his back.

Qin Molin also knew that the Prince of Ning was ambitious and increasingly unable to contain himself, but he did not wish to make a move just yet.

Li Yun wanted to help Chang'an up, but before he could reach out, Chang'an had already braced his hands against the ground and shakily climbed to his feet.

Qin Mo was already awake, but his eyelids were too heavy to lift, and his mouth could not open. He could hear the commotion outside, but was unable to respond.

"You will play Xu Xian, and Chang'e will be Bai Suzhen! The higher-ups hope to recreate this legend!" Wang Lingguan said with a chuckle.

"It's settled then. No talk of divorce for half a year. If you still insist on it after six months, we'll discuss it again then," Tang Yuanxiao said without looking at Su Li, finishing his words in one breath.

Yet Selina was in no condition right now to tell whether men were creatures driven by their lower halves. In this environment, viewed from the perspective of China or anywhere else, it was a classic case of elevator groping.

"The Great King has called me to patrol the mountains! Eldest brother, how does the rest of the song go?" The leading yellow-haired demon, wearing a tattered leather armor, sidled up and stared longingly at the roasted chicken wings in Jiang You's hand.

"That sounds terribly complicated." Miao Miao silently shed a row of black sweat drops. She was still just a child, for crying out loud! When on earth did she become some sort of saintly figure? Damn it, does this transmigration journey have to be so treacherous to a cat?