Chapter 101: Understanding Her Childhood

Where Does My Split-Personality Husband Run Wild? Falling in Love with a Tear 1458 words 2026-03-31 07:12:53

A kindred spirit…?!

Quickly adjusting to the darkness, he stared wide-eyed in shock. Ouyang Junyan tried to move his body slightly and found his right leg aching, likely bleeding. Yet, he no longer cared about his wounds. Crawling forward, he searched desperately for Fang Zhiyin’s whereabouts.

At this moment, his entire heart and mind belonged to Fang Zhiyin!

“Zhiyin! Fang Zhiyin! Can you hear me? Where are you?!”

He called out as he crawled on, not knowing how much time had passed when he suddenly felt a foot.

“Is that you?!”

Ouyang Junyan cried out with a heart-rending shout, “Zhiyin! Zhiyin!” Moving closer, he was stunned to see the foot belonged to a man.

It nearly scared him to death.

“That’s right, that’s right, I really am dead. I never thought such a day would come for me, Ma Yifan. But what puzzles me is why, when I touch my own body, it feels so vividly real.”

Lu Jingshen held Chu Yunxi tightly and kissed her passionately. Perhaps under the influence of alcohol, all he wanted now was to pursue the desires he harbored.

“Don’t hang up just yet. I want to ask if Haishi is as warm as it is here now?” Sister Zeng quickly took over the conversation.

“Why live a decent life when you insist on being a dog for the Eastern Isles? If you don’t die, then who will?!” He Qizheng shook his head in lament.

Listening to his words, Chu Yunxi felt a chill run through her body. Suddenly, she pushed Lu Jingshen away with force, looked at him deeply, and then brushed past Fang Qianyun behind a waiter.

Seeing the admiring gazes from Xuan Yuan and Yan Shaoqin, Yan Shaoqin merely nodded politely, thinking it would be better next time to act quietly without making such a scene.

Gazing at Wan Qi Zhong’s almost manic smile, Jing Zhi instinctively frowned, then began a flowing series of finger movements with his thumb and ring finger. But the next moment, he lowered his hand, palm open, revealing a dark purple bruise.

As dusk fell, Chen Yong lay unable to move his body. He knew Cheng Lingsu rested beside him but couldn’t turn his head to glimpse her.

Many imperial guards drew their swords and hacked at Wei Zhongxian’s corpse. In a short time, the once-mighty Ninth Lord Wei Zhongxian was chopped into minced flesh by angry soldiers.

The family’s circumstances were poor. Though generations had practiced medicine, in that remote mountain village, everyone knew each other intimately.

“Hahaha! Brother! If I die today, your days are numbered!” Long Tianwei suddenly burst into laughter.

Using the force of the impact, Ying Si appeared suddenly at the right side of Li Guangmang’s body, and the purple treasure wheel sliced down heavily.

Watching both prepare their final moves carefully, the audience held their breath, eyes fixed on the arena, afraid to miss the crucial strike.

Though there were many enemies, they were not without chances. After all, their fighting style was chaotic shooting with no discipline.

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