Chapter 38: A Quiet Stirring of the Heart

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Hearing Ye Chen’s words, the people nearby burst into laughter. Ye Chen was truly ruthless; he had actually suggested that a hospital director should go to a psychiatric ward.

If Fang Zheng were to occupy Qi Weijun’s position, wouldn't his chance with that beautiful, wealthy lady go down the drain? Fang Zheng could still calculate that balance in his mind, and he consoled himself with this thought.

Master Jumo was also feeling incredibly anxious. He did not know how strong Ye Chen was, nor did he understand if Ye Chen was a guardian of Nanjiang. Those evil techniques of his were far too strange, and Ye Chen was simply hoping that if this matter could be resolved, it would be resolved.

People already had a bad impression of him. As time went on, they slowly began to project all sorts of rumors onto him.

As he spoke, he suddenly gave a hideous smile and lunged out to snatch the knife that Lei Chengfeng was gripping with trembling hands.

These modern business management concepts were things she had only briefly mentioned to Lei Chengfeng. She never expected that this man would now be applying them so proficiently.

Originally, Bing Yue and the other two had attracted much attention from the new disciples due to the prestige of Prince Ling and his group. Naturally, their test results became the focus of the entire venue. As soon as the results emerged, the scene erupted into chaos; aside from the test-takers themselves, no one was looking at the other nine testing platforms anymore.

When Su Qingqing saw the trending search, she nearly broke down. Almost the entire nation was now helping her find a man. She really couldn’t understand if these people had nothing better to do. Hadn't she been out of the spotlight for three years? Why was everyone suddenly paying attention to her again?

"I slept with Mr. Li over ten years ago, and didn't we go our separate ways and live perfectly fine after that?" Wen Lian reopened the old wounds, which was equivalent to tearing open the scars she had kept hidden for over a decade.

The two brothers were authentic sword cultivators. When they first entered the Trial Tower, they only managed to hold out for a month before stumbling out in a sorry state, and even that had earned them praise from their master.

He returned to the parking spot. The car was naturally empty, but he closed his eyes and, a second later, pinpointed Yang Ning’s hiding place. As he descended the mountain, he realized that his control over dark matter had improved, though he was unsure if it was due to yesterday’s desperate battle or the night spent fighting.

However, the moment Guang Mo made his move, no one present dared to intervene. Even Alice, who was on the verge of losing her composure, was held back by Ailanli beside her.

"Sister Lan, I’m sorry." When Liu Yunfei made this decision, he knew that Yan Zhi Lan would likely be hurt.

Lu Lin took a step at a time toward the ice path, "running." To call it running was actually no different from a stroll. If an uninformed player saw him, they would likely admire how "leisurely" Lu Lin was moving while being chased by a boss.

A blush spread across Qin Huaiyue’s cheeks involuntarily. When she thought of Guo Yi, the first thing that came to mind was the guy who had climbed into her bed in the middle of the night—that was the beginning of her decline, and also the start of her self-liberation.

Prince Yan—who was this man? He was the most favored second prince in the Dark Empire, which meant that Xuelisi was inside the palace of the Dark Empire.

At that moment, Ye Canxue transmitted a message to Chi You, telling him to take Tang Xuan and leave; once the fighting started here, it would be easy to accidentally injure Tang Xuan. At the same time, Ye Canxue also sent a message to Tang San, making his intentions clear.

Dabeili cried out in her heart with agonizing pain. Although there were no tears in her eyes, they were bloodshot, aching to the absolute extreme.

The night outside the window was so quiet, pitch black. The night was lonely, the night was solitary, the night was indifferent. Night often accompanies darkness, and everything in the dark night is so quiet, unlike the bustle and prosperity of the day.

Diwan lowered his head to look at Christine, feeling that with her around, he must be full of luck. Just as he was about to make a move, his phone suddenly rang.

The two drove to Bijiang New City, a recently constructed residential development that had been absolutely scorching hot when it first opened.

According to those who broke in, the lord had crashed into a pillar and died, his level-eight speed-type mutant viper had turned into charcoal, and the strongest ability users in the house had all been poisoned to death.

They were likely furious inside, perhaps even wanting to turn back. However, their superiors had issued a strict order; returning would only result in being publicly criticized without gaining anything. If they had sufficient food, they would rather remain at sea for a few more days to see how the situation developed.

"Han Feng, I am searching for myself in the fog of my love for you. I don't want to fall anymore; I can finally see the starry sky." At night, listening to music and thinking of his face, Qin Xi smiled foolishly like she had tasted honey. Isn't that exactly what unrequited love is? Just thinking of him made the corners of her mouth lift uncontrollably.

The high-level mental system crystal core was an unexpected surprise, making Lu Ming realize that this might be an important opportunity—one that would be disastrous to miss.

However, this kind of sentimentality shared by the three was something Liu Hou, who had not received a formal Confucian education, could not comprehend.

"What is going on? Isn't she your wife? You disregarded your whole family's opposition and insisted on marrying her. Why are you asking me to fire her now?" Chen Lingling frowned.

Is the word "love" really that simple? She couldn't treat it as casually as Ji Hesheng did. But she didn't know that Ji Hesheng’s love was never casual; when he said he loved, it was a truly deep love.

"Is the speech you're presiding over written yet?" Even when Liang Yan’s face was filled with smiles, it was impossible to like her.

Gu Yi added, "When we see him later, if he’s under the influence of the sedative, Second Brother, you strike directly. One punch must be enough to ensure he has no strength to fight back." After assigning their respective tasks, everyone began to wait in silence.

In short, when the aunties gossiped, they certainly wouldn't do it in front of the people they were talking about. They would gossip about whichever family wasn't present, but their lips weren't very tight; the news would inevitably leak out in one way or another.