Chapter 130: After the Female Lead, Trouble Befalls the Male Lead Again

Where Does My Split-Personality Husband Run Wild? Falling in Love with a Tear 1390 words 2026-03-31 07:14:09

Seeing Fang Zhiyin intent on finding the new actress herself, forty-five-year-old Ouyang looked stunned. "Do you know where she went?"

"I don't, but I have to try!" Fang Zhiyin insisted. "You stay here and calm the director down, and I'll go look for her!"

Ouyang hesitated for a few seconds before finally nodding. "Alright, go ahead."

The middle-aged man’s heart ached at the sight of her constantly rejecting his touch and maintaining a polite distance. Yet, he could not bring himself to say it aloud, for he did not understand what had come over his young wife lately.

Fang Zhiyin did not actually know where Gu Na had run off to, but a thought suddenly occurred to her.

Immediately after, Tan Fu led me alone to a certain place. I saw the sight before me and was instantly struck with shock.

Cui Bin heard her silent weeping clearly, but he did not step forward to comfort her, knowing that this was her moment of vulnerability and she would not want him to see it.

"Hmph!" Luo Yiyi let out a cold snort and, not to be outdone, executed a spinning kick that knocked Yu, who had been leaping through the air, straight back down to the ground.

Nangong Jin thought to himself that if Yue'er wanted him to kill these people from the Yun Kingdom, he would do so at any cost, just to soothe his beloved's anger.

Xu Xianxian slowly reached her hand toward his shirt, her palms pressed firmly against his skin. She caressed him for a long while, her face repeatedly rubbing against his back, eyes tightly shut, her breathing growing increasingly rapid. Wen Yijie felt the same.

Liu Hongchen was breathtakingly beautiful, yet they could only observe from a distance, never daring to harbor impure thoughts; they could only feel a sense of pity.

"Is it true?! Is it really true?!" She was overjoyed, truly unable to express how she felt. All in all, this was the happiest day of her life.

With the Empress Dowager’s instructions, Lady Yun naturally could not remain in Ruiqing Palace. She eventually suggested staying at Xiyi Palace. Although Ye Hanxi was displeased that she wouldn't be coming to Chenglian Hall, she couldn't resist the woman's tearful pleas and simply told Lady An not to bother packing, deciding that Lady Yun would stay with her at Hefeng Hall for the time being.

"You are not allowed to take her away." She was joking if she thought she would let Nangong Jin take Ning Baobei back; no matter what, she would always be with her.

"That won't be necessary. Since the Tiger Squad entrusted the design to you, they have complete confidence in you," Lei Shaochen said, staring at her in a daze.

"Please, save Huan Ling!" The Emperor was nearly on his knees begging us. Unable to bear it, Su Qing'er quickly helped him up.

Gu Zhen was lying on the sofa, boredly playing with his phone, when Zhao Lan suddenly walked over and began to lecture him.

Every movement he made tore his wounds open, causing more blood and ice to further widen the gashes.

Bullet after bullet deformed upon impact and fell to the ground. The only difference was that the opponent's bullets made a "clinking" sound, whereas because of the power of the Silence-Silence Fruit, Berumeel's bullets made no sound at all.

After cycling for so long, Gu Zhen finally let out a sigh of relief and took a sip of water.

The giant's expression shifted from pride to disdain, then from disdain to surprise, and finally from surprise to respect and adoration.

However, she absolutely could not say this! It concerned Hai Ning's future. To be precise, Hai Ning had done nothing to offend her, and as long as Hai Ning did not interfere in her affairs with Mu Qing, she would never say a word about any of her other matters.

Before his mother, Empress Zhangsun, passed away, she had been the only light in his life.

After her death, Crown Prince Li Chengqian began to give up on himself and spiraled into depravity.

He raised his left hand and tried pushing the picture frame; feeling it move, he slid it to the right along its track.

Upon receiving the strict decree, the Zhili officials dared not remain idle. Following the trail of Sang Dongdong, they investigated until they reached the Prince Consort Li Ren, at which point they found themselves unable to proceed.