Chapter 44: Upheaval in the Sun Family

"It's because I..."
Qin Yu pointed at himself curiously.
"Of course not. The provincial capital is about to host a medical symposium. Someone will represent Haicheng, but only one from our city can go, so we need to choose a number one. Helping you is just a side matter..."

Last time, he was beaten so badly it was almost brutal; he nearly couldn't get out of bed. From that day on, he didn't dare show his face again.

It turned out that Nie Feng's elder brother was a third-rank officer in the Fengzhao camp, which is why Nie Feng knew every prominent general in the Fengzhao army like the back of his hand.

A wave of silver needles surged toward the opponent like a mountain. The man first retreated two steps, then swung his fist, scattering the needles, and once again lunged at Cheng Yu.

By now, Ouyang Hui realized there was no point in resisting; it would only bring more suffering. Compared to the formidable Lord Liang Wu, Liang Xuan seemed more amiable, but none of the Liang family were soft-hearted; they all had the same ruthless nature, as if the whole clan were reincarnated bandits.

Since the divorce was officially processed, Pengpeng's custody was formally shared between Quan Xiaoci and Xi Weiyang, with each taking turns caring for him.

However, when it came time to pay, Chi Cuiping discovered she didn't have enough cash. She handed over her card, only to be told that all her funds had been frozen.

"Don't bother me." Li Jing'er’s voice was laced with anger. She, too, wondered if this was self-inflicted downfall.

"Oh! Lousy skills but a big temper. Dare to take me on one-on-one?" Bian Bofu continued to taunt.

"Beauty causes disaster, but men can be trouble too." Li Jing'er pouted slightly, a bit dissatisfied. Her husband still preferred to appreciate her.

At this moment, she was already exhausted and thirsty from walking. Without her wallet or phone, she couldn't even afford a bottle of water.

I walked to her side, and before she could say anything, I pulled her into a tight embrace.

This is also why mages and hunters, those ranged professions, fear warriors so much—it's one of the fundamental reasons.

Liu Feng, finally free from suffering, sat on a tree branch, carefully pondering how to escape this unfavorable situation. By his side were countless centuries-old lingzhi mushrooms, which he ate one by one. He was simple, recklessly squandering such potent medicinal power.

Thinking of this, Wang Yilong suddenly changed his mind: At this rate, the factory could start running tomorrow. He wondered how far Lin Yating's side had progressed.

Jiang Qicai always acted as he pleased, doing whatever he wanted. He never liked guessing others’ thoughts, nor did he care what others thought of him.

"Don't try to interfere with us. Right now, we’re minding our own business. If you insist on making trouble, don't blame us for deadly retaliation!" These people, sensing Qin Qiong's aura, paused briefly and warned.

Watching the industrial enforcement team leave, Wang Yilong, face dark, turned to Tao Ru and the others.

To be honest, I can't beat my darling, so I tearfully accepted her threats and obediently went to deal with the second monster.

Inside the headquarters of the Dark Church, the architecture was nothing like what Liu Feng had seen in the Dark Association. Whether the murals or the layout, everything exuded an ominous atmosphere.

"What, not welcome?" Zhao Qiang punched Li Hao’s shoulder. Sometimes, friendship between men doesn't need many words.

Nangong Yun, gazing at the unmoving figure, grew anxious, his face full of worry. He shook his head: "I don't know if Yu Li can hold on; it's been over a dozen hours!" Then his gaze swept the surroundings.