Chapter 65: Pei Yi, Lost Again-Após fingir a própria morte por câncer, o marido canalha e o filho ingrato choram como cães(O imortal busca a imortalidade)

Yao Shan did not continue speaking, but silently turned around and walked back to her own room.

Outside the door, Xu Miao's expression was slightly gloomy, as if she were deep in thought over some complex problem.

The next morning, just as Yao Shan woke up from her sleep, she instinctively reached out to feel beside her.

Song Cheng's face was as dark as coal; he glared at me gloomily, stepped on the accelerator, and sped away.

My pupils suddenly dilated, and I wanted to ask more, but the white man shoved me into a suspended elevator.

After saying that, I took the masculine sword from Li Yang's hands and reached out to touch the tail end of the coffin.

Around the time to get off work, Lin Jiajia received a call from Fu Shijin. As expected, he was going to have dinner with Yu Jiaqi.

Therefore, for a long time, Shen Youyou had maintained her image in front of him, keeping him dangling with a mix of aloofness and warmth, never committing to anything, all to leave herself a way out.

Chen Manxin said this without venting her hatred, and slapped Lin Jiajia a few more times until Lin Jiajia's face lost all sensation, and a bloody taste filled the inside of her mouth.

"Song Cheng!" I was startled by this guess, instinctively feeling that such a thing was impossible.

Stunned, she stared at her own wrist, where that black tube had been silently inserted, and blood was dripping continuously. She could not figure out why the person who had clearly passed out—whom she had carried and hauled on her back all the way—had actually moved just as she was about to insert the tube into her pulse.

Instead, Yan Ruyi moved slowly toward Aota Seiko, but stopped after Guxi cast a faint glance her way. She still could not understand why he even used his eyes to signal a warning to Yan Ruyi, yet ignored my side entirely.

Clearly, I hadn't done anything, yet her words made it sound as though I had done something with a guilty conscience.

There was a major task to be handled tonight; originally he had not intended to make a breakthrough tonight and hadn't given it any thought, but now that the feeling had suddenly struck and the opportunity had arisen, why not press on and accomplish it in one go?

Qingchan stared blankly at Baojuan. How she wished for the same, but this Qingmei was truly intelligent and never revealed any faults of her own in front of Haoning, acting as a thoroughly kind person in front of outsiders.

Empress Wuyou was the emperor's wedded wife, having accompanied him all the way from Crown Princess to Empress. Now that Empress Wuyou had passed, the emperor disregarded court protocol and decided to personally escort her to the imperial mausoleum. The depth of their affection had also been passed down among the common people as a romantic tale.

As the Lord of Destruction, she truly did not fail her mission. Even after losing her memories, even after becoming a lonely ghost, she was still step by step leading this world toward destruction.

Yet after crying for a while, her eyes turned intensely red, forming a sharp contrast with her fair skin.

Not far after leaving the Xichun Courtyard, Han Yingxue and Lin Miaojun found a secluded corner, where Han Yingxue called out to Lin Miaojun to change out of the clothes she was wearing.

That person was pulled into the pile of corpses by other arriving zombies, disappearing in an instant and being devoured alive.

Tianxuanzi knew his own limits; the Black Demon King could kill him effortlessly. Now that the king had finally been driven away by someone, if he did not seize the opportunity to leave quickly, he would be the one to die when the Black Demon King returned.

The prison where you once served as an executioner held mostly prisoners who had been framed by ministers, corrupt officials, and heinous nobles—arguably, most of them were innocent people.

This was a helpless move. With the empire's situation currently in turmoil, Qin Chuan had no choice but to campaign everywhere. In his spare time, he also had to cultivate to enhance his own strength, leaving him with very little time to accompany them.

Rong Rong looked in terror at the approaching dark figure and hurried over to Xiao Chen's side to help him up.

This problem indeed troubled Gongsun Zan, but he quickly thought of a countermeasure: he would turn hostility into friendship with Zhang Ze, and the envoys coming to negotiate peace had already arrived at the northern frontline of Jizhou.