Chapter 65 Going Mad

Gu Lingyi hugged Fu Linyuan back, raising her hand to give his head a couple of affectionate strokes.

This instinctive action left both of them momentarily frozen in place.

Fu Linyuan straightened up and carefully observed Gu Lingyi's expression.

Her apricot-like eyes were widened slightly as she stared thoughtfully at her own hand.

Gu Lingyi moved her fingers blankly. Just now… she had actually petted Fu Linyuan as if he were a cat.

It must be because that dream was too bizarre; how could a human being possibly be a cat!

Finishing this cigarette in a hasty manner, Li Fugui concentrated his mind and once again appeared within the ring space.

Such behavior was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire. Originally, he had only intended to taste it briefly and stop, but the current situation was completely beyond his control, with every single drop of blood in his body screaming out. His hand pressed tightly against her waistline, even harboring the urge to slide further down.

Fan Shizhong cradled his chin where his teeth had been chipped, groaning muffledly as a stream of fresh blood uncontrollably trickled from the corner of his mouth.

"It's a pity that both the boss and the fifth are still in the hospital; otherwise, this meeting could truly be called an unprecedented grand gathering in several years," said the presiding elder, his mottled, aged face filled with undisguised regret.

"Relax, there's no need to be nervous. Her life is no longer in danger now; just go according to your own rhythm." After adjusting his emotions, Ning Tang guided Zhao Xiaoling from the side to perform mouth-to-mouth resuscitation.

Teng Yichen smiled coldly. He found living to be extremely boring, and actually wouldn't mind descending into hell himself alongside them.

Immediately afterward, automatically ignoring the mocking gazes of Zhao Shuangshuang and Ying Jiagjia, Li Fugui flipped off the safety.

Mu Yating's mind had calmed down by this point; no matter how painful things were, they would eventually pass.

He was about to meet the foreign female coach now. Li Fugui took a deep breath and desperately tried to steady his emotions.

Hearing him lay the blame on her, Liu Rushi felt not the least bit angry; instead, her heart felt warm. He was always worrying about her.

Even if Cao Kun lacked grand talent, by enduring bitterly for a decade, he could still bulldoze everyone else to death purely through a population explosion.

Wuchen brought in the dry branches normally kept prepared outside the cave, stuffed them one by one into the stove mouth according to Lin Xi's instructions, and then ignited them with firestones.

She slumped directly into Gu Zeyu's arms, her shoulders shaking with sobs, truly presenting a pitiful sight that moved one's heart.

Only then did Ling Ju learn that the Old Zhang whom Shen Chun had mentioned was actually the captain of the courtyard patrol team. Watching Shen Chun gesturing at Old Zhang outside while Old Zhang nodded and bowed obsequiously, she once again experienced the power of money and authority.

This person was not blind; he had clearly seen the relationship between her and Qin Feiyan, so why did he still dare to come around the back and commit arson?

Only to see a hazy circle of white light burst forth around Gu Zeyu's entire body, enveloping him completely.

After helping Fu Tinglou onto the bed, Lu Qici went to the bathroom to fetch a basin of warm water, soaked a towel in it, and reached out to untie his buttons.

Lin Zhengyang's mind was entirely consumed by Hongyu. Seeing him smile so brightly upon meeting her, Xiaodie felt an inexplicable surge of bitterness in her heart, even tinged with a hint of jealousy.

Thinking that a quiet opening wouldn't attract many patients, he never expected that on the very first day, a host of familiar and unfamiliar faces would show up for Li Shiming.

The man finished speaking and walked over to the bedside. The pitch-black interior offered no light to make out his face, leaving Yan Jinqi frozen in place by his words.

Xiaoyang also furrowed his brow slightly. He knew very well how much force he had put into that kick just now—to put it mildly, kicking Young Lord Yuan to death was a complete certainty. Why was he like this?

As the Alliance captain looked toward the distant street, he suddenly noticed something resembling a lens. Driven by curiosity, the Alliance captain observed it closely.

However, right as his voice trailed off, several figures descended from the vault of heaven, and one of them was precisely Ling Yun.

"Damn it, you fucking have a death wish!" Sun Ergou cursed furiously in his heart. Having just been scammed by Ye Feng, he was extremely displeased right now, yet Fu Jiang actually dared to use true essence coercion against him, nearly forcing him to his knees. Damn it, was fatty old me someone so easy to bully?