Chapter 42: The Human Traffickers Captured

Meng Xiaocui felt quite helpless as well, but what else could be done under the circumstances? "We don't expect you to come back. As long as you let your father and me come find you, as long as we can be by your side, it truly doesn't matter where we are. We simply don't want to be separated from you ever again."

Meng Xiaocui glanced at the couple and said, "Do as you please. As long as you're happy."

Asking her to abandon her current parents was out of the question, for after all, her current parents—

Once the carriage entered the city gate, its progress ceased to be smooth. It had to stop and go from time to time due to pedestrians blocking the way.

Mu Chen stared blankly at the direction where Su Xin had left. It seemed that living a life where no one knew his true identity was remarkably natural; how long had it been since he felt so at ease?

With that, Long Ya made a gesture with his hand, and the ten members of the Dragon Suppression Unit at his side all gave a start. Then, led by him, they strode out of the villa in an orderly fashion, boarded two ordinary commercial vehicles, and drove away from Tianshuihu Park.

A few earthen bricks had fallen off the side wall of the Lin residence, leaving a large concave gap. It was very easy to climb up to the top of the wall from there and then make one's way onto the roof. Of course, one had to tread extremely lightly, otherwise it would be very easy to get caught.

Chu Ze turned around and gazed into Qian'er's eyes, which shimmered with tears. He took her hand, a resolute expression dawning in his eyes.

A temptation belonging solely to creatures of the fire element began to pervade the volcano. Deep within the crater, a pair of pupils suddenly opened; scarlet-gold pupils filled with pleasant surprise. The creature was bathing in magma, looking up at the sky with a hint of puzzlement.

Not only had the stir-fried eggs in the pot turned into egg soup, but the color of the soup was also exceedingly bizarre—a murky brown interspersed with scattered black floating particles. Suppressing her urge to vomit, Su Xin poured the "egg soup" into a large platter.

You old fox, I knew all along you'd say that. If you just wanted a few Heavenly Evolution Pills, why bother beating around the bush like this?

When there was hardly any clothing left between the two of them, Mu Chen slammed on the brakes just in time. He buried his head in the crook of Su Xin's neck and panted softly.

When I turned back, I saw a green, raw wild ghost rushing over with a bloody, gaping maw. I swiftly pulled out the sick-peach-wood sword from beneath the bed and thrust it toward the unruly fiend.

In the darkness, only a hazy silhouette could be seen, towering like a massive mountain peak at an unknown distance from us.

Jia Shaojie's expression was unsightly. His own fiancée had been so intimate with another man behind his back, making him feel as though he had been cuckolded.

Upon hearing that it was Su Ruotong's child who wanted to learn martial arts, the instructor was overjoyed. He could even teach the child personally! If Su Ruotong's child turned out to be a martial arts prodigy like her, he would have struck gold; in the future, having a disciple help bring fame to the master was a guaranteed win.

At this thought, Tao Xian sent a message to his assistant, Xiao Ying, asking her where Su Ruotong had asked her to take her.

Ding Haijun furrowed his brows slightly. If Tan Xiutao was not lying about this matter, then it was obvious that the problem lay with the other source of information.

Cao Cao was momentarily stunned. He stared at Guo Jia with a surprised look for quite a while, and then asked Guo Jia in an uncertain tone, "Fengxiao, can you be certain? Liu Ye isn't genuinely angry?"

Regarding the matter of "divination," I feel the Eighth Princess Consort's intelligence is truly worrisome, so perhaps she merely heard rumors and does not know the truth.

Furthermore, this location was relatively close to the hotel, making it quite convenient to come here.

Shi Jingtian was not arrogant enough to think his first strike would succeed. He figured that since the opponent was a master of swordsmanship, he must, like Tianci, keep his precious sword suspended in the sky to wield at will. Simply dodging that single strike would be the optimal moment for a counterattack.