Chapter 121

He could not help but sigh, looking toward Xu Yunzhuo. "What on earth is going on? How could your foster sister expose this matter, and with a paternity test at that? Was that test orchestrated by someone intentionally, or... was it the truth all along?"

Yun Mingsheng secretly hoped it was false; as long as there was a blood relation to Xu Yunzhuo, that person would be his sister. If there was no blood relationship between Madam Xu and Xu Yunzhuo, wouldn't that imply that the current Madam Xu was not his sister, Yun Hua?

Nan Tiannan was about to say something more, but Ling Shilei gave him no chance, grabbing him and vanishing from the spot.

A look of misery appeared in Niu Qing's eyes. Gazing at the man to whom her family had betrothed her even before she was born, tears streamed down her face. She did not weep; it was simply a sense of profound sorrow. Was it fated that once her body was obtained and her value lost, she would inevitably be cast aside?

Many people knew that the rifle possessed immense power and lethal force, capable of piercing straight through walls.

After hearing Zhou Rui's introduction, Guyun spoke softly. Everyone wore heavy expressions. Then, Guyun smiled slightly, as if struck by a thought, and asked Zhou Rui a follow-up question.

The sound grew closer, intermittent and indistinct, as if someone were speaking, yet the words were too faint and blurred to make out. After walking a few dozen more paces, Le Zhiyang tripped over a protruding stone. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a flight of stone steps, sloping upward and leading to an unknown destination.

Wei Zijie remained silent, as if he had not heard a single word of what Alice had said.

"Despicable!" Hearing Lin Ying's words, Meng Qi finally understood. The former had long since anticipated this scene; everything seemed to be according to her plan, and he had fallen completely into a trap set by others.

However, unexpectedly, Zhang Lin was merely sent flying a few meters back. He was not injured, having withstood the blow head-on. Although he felt his blood churning, he remained unhurt.

In truth, it was not merely a matter of revenge; Xiao Qiang had his own selfish motives as well. Having learned from the killer Guang that this mysterious mastermind possessed the Wuji Secret Treasure, he knew he had to find him if he wished to collect all the treasures of heaven and earth along with the Wuji Secret Treasures. Otherwise, the consequences would be more than he could bear.

Du Ruo felt her entire body go limp. She wanted to pull her hand back, but Lu Wu held it tightly, leaving her no choice but to let him hold her hand and kiss it repeatedly.

At this moment, Tang Wanyun’s face showed no sadness or grievance; instead, a quiet smile rested upon it. Seeing Han Zhenhan hurrying toward her, a faint blush even rose to her cheeks.

But with Da Huang’s personality, if he were to really open a shop, he would likely only work for three days and rest for two. He was probably just acting on a whim.

Although there had been a list of guest ministers early on, Xiao Chen’s ranking was somewhat conspicuous, and Du Li’s inexplicable provocations stemmed in part from this.

I found myself puzzled. Can’t this thing be seen as long as one has Yin-Yang eyes? Could it be that there are ghosts in this world that even Yin-Yang eyes cannot see?

Since Xiatian Zong had spoken, the Dragon Tooth Guard immediately saluted and stepped back to his position, letting the two guards who had brought Xiao Chen in escort him back the way he came.

But Lou Xuerou was different. The "good girl" she had raised with her own hands was actually so cold-blooded that she could betray even her.

Detecting the malice in his words, I knew he was deliberately stabbing at me. His goal was singular: to hurt me, to wound me, to strike me deeply.

Unable to fathom her unusual attitude, Ding Ding stood stunned, not daring to move, fearing she might fall into a trap and place herself at a disadvantage.

"When was the last time you were in Seoul, South Korea? And why did you come here?" Wang Yuan stared at Chen Kaixuan.

Upon hearing this, the Celestial Fairy Qin E felt even more distressed. It had to be said, though Xue Kehan’s words were crude, they were not without truth; this kind of suffering was truly worse than being tossed about by him. Unable to respond, Qin E let out an even more miserable shriek.