Chapter 141: The Uncle's Mind Full of Questions
After hearing what had happened to Fang Zhiyin at the wrap party, forty-five-year-old Ouyang called his young wife that very evening.
But Fang Zhiyin was too busy to answer. Growing anxious, he immediately drove to the hotel where the wrap party was being held.
Fang Zhiyin stared at him. “Why are you here?”
“How could you not tell me something this serious?” The middle-aged man was drenched in sweat.
“It’s you.” By now, she could identify which personality was speaking within moments, simply from the expressions and mannerisms accompanying their words.
“What do you mean, ‘it’s me’?” The middle-aged man was utterly bewildered.
Then again, apart from him, all the other personalities knew about his illness.
“Who was that woman? Was she really—”
“Remember, come whenever you’re called. And notify me immediately if anything happens.” The shift supervisor turned and walked away.
Suddenly, Cao Cao stumbled and fell heavily to the ground. No matter how he tried, he could not get back up, leaving his armor covered in dust.
No one among the living beings of the three realms could fathom what Heaven intended. Only the three supreme divine lords of the celestial realm knew the truth. Yet Daoist Tongtian also understood that Mora’s words made perfect sense. If fate had not decreed it so, how would the Expounding Sect have dared to commit such a horrifying act?
Just then, somewhere in the depths of the firmament, the sky shattered with a thunderous roar. A gigantic palm reached out from the depths of heaven and made a gentle grasp around Xing Fei and the others, forcibly mending the shattered space. The thunder vortex that was about to form vanished as well.
With so many transcendent powerhouses gathered here, could it be that none of them would investigate whether those five temporal black holes were real?
“Why didn’t you shut down the teleportation array?” Hearing the voice from within the array, the old man glared furiously at the person operating it.
Zhang Rang was startled. He had never expected the assassins he had trained so painstakingly to be so utterly useless.
Sleeping in the middle was certainly uncomfortable. Naturally, when two beds were pushed together, a gap was left between them. Deng Meiji constantly felt as though her bottom were sinking into it.
“Me?” Gu Li stared at Lan Wan’er in disbelief. She had never imagined that the list meant this.
“It’s done.” Zhou Ziyan knew what had shocked her, but his tone revealed nothing.
Shen Ruobing returned to her room and lay down on the bed. Tears slid down her cheeks of their own accord. She had thought her heart was already dead, yet she could still cry.
Third, and most importantly, whether Fang Ping’s idea succeeded or failed, the hospital would suffer no loss. There was therefore no reason to refuse.
Ma Qiuying thought that after putting it so plainly, Liu Xiuyu would surely leave. Unfortunately, she had underestimated Liu Xiuyu’s shamelessness. The two of them simply pretended not to hear and continued ransacking the other room.
Besides, the life energy he cultivated was not limitless. Healing the sick and saving lives consumed a tremendous amount of it. If his cultivation could not keep pace with the energy he expended, he could forget about advancing to a higher realm.
That Vice Minister was exceedingly talkative and never once stopped speaking along the way. Fang Cong would occasionally bring him a cup of tea, while Zhang Muliu listened attentively, taking a swig of wine from time to time.
Sister Tang and Head Chef Wang had devoted all their attention to the premium ingredients. They merely waved a hand at him and ignored him thereafter.
Qin Qingyun rose from the sofa, affectionately looped her arm through Fang Ping’s, and walked with him toward the bedroom on the second floor.
Darkness surged in like mist from the edge of the sky, gathering above Yichen into a vast black sea of clouds. Beneath the Arcana: Nether Veil, the power of the netherworld instantly dyed the clouds a deep purplish black.
“Grand Elder, Physician Ruan is a good man. Please help him.” Someone could no longer bear to watch and spoke up.
Every day, she had to complete a task assigned by Zhang Muliu before she could eat in peace. It was not as harsh as the earlier fish-catching ordeal, but it still exhausted her to the utmost.
Ye Chengxuan probably still knew nothing about what had happened between Ye Chengzhi and her. In that case, his younger sister had no value to him whatsoever. So why had he gone this far? Why had he allowed his own precious body to be injured in order to protect his sister?
“I wanted to ask you—do you know if there’s a bar called Peach Garden somewhere around here?” Liu Yunchang breathed warm air into his hands and rubbed them vigorously as he spoke.
“We’ll definitely meet again in the future. If your progress doesn’t satisfy me by then, don’t blame me for giving you a thorough scolding!” Martha smiled and, unusually, began joking with Li Yan.