Don’t let yourself be led astray.
“Yes, yes, yes, Grandpa, you really need to do something about him. He’s getting on in years and still doesn’t have a girlfriend. Of the three great unfilial acts, having no descendants is the worst. He’s almost thirty, is he planning to be single forever?”
Qu Jin’s lips twitched, his gaze icy as he stared at Qu Wan. She was getting bold, daring to gossip about him right in front of his face.
“Grandpa, look at him glaring at me. You have to stand up for me. My brother always bullies me at home and scolds me, too.”
The old man was sharp as ever and didn’t side with anyone. He spoke calmly, “If you’re bullied by your brother, then you probably deserve it.”
Qu Wan was speechless.
“Help me down. I want to see this grandson-in-law of mine, to see if he can satisfy me.”
“He definitely can, absolutely. You have to trust…”
Following the river downstream, they entered a narrow gorge, the mountains here more majestic, the waters more enchanting. Ahead lay Big Fish Spring and Zengjia Rock.
Zhang Shaozhu finally couldn’t bear it any longer. He didn’t know why, but the pain of parting grew stronger in his heart. He knew he could return, that he hadn’t truly left yet, but for some reason, he was moved.
The simpleton decided to take the contract with him to consult a professional. He couldn’t spot any issues himself.
This time, it was Dai Anliu who questioned him. As Dai Anliu’s voice rang out, Ye Qing and Zhang Meng also turned their gaze toward Jin Yunan.
“Brother Xu, there’s no need to be so polite. After all we’ve been through, is there any reason to thank me? It’s unnecessary.” Wu Jue waved his hand dismissively. Xu Tian smiled and nodded, saying nothing more.
Of course, besides the unusual major forces, it was also because of charity work. Good deeds, when one has the ability and time, entertainment companies are more than willing to let their singers participate.
Guo Tao was already bewildered, but he understood the gist of what Zhang Shaozhu was saying and nodded in acknowledgment.
“They’re coming.” Ye Chu’s expression changed, he looked up and saw the sky swirling with wind and clouds. Suddenly, a blood-red pupil appeared overhead, staring fixedly at Ye Chu, giving him the feeling of being seen through completely—from body to soul.
Not only him, even the truck driver beside him looked ahead in terror, as if a bottomless abyss lay before them and the truck was about to plunge into it.
“No, I can’t leave. Even if I die, I won’t abandon the disciples of my sect.” Yun Yun declared resolutely.
Zheng Yunshu was so angry her whole body trembled. This family was just like vampires, determined not to stop until they drained every last drop.
After all, the truth can’t be concealed forever, especially in the Li family, and with Lan Lan’s help, it wasn’t hard for him to uncover these matters.
“Then hurry up,” Li Shou said, tossing Glen Nana to the evil spirit behind him, letting it control her to solve the problem while he glanced at the time on his arm.
Truth be told, Hua Meiyan’s looks matched Sun Ming’s tastes perfectly—gentle, graceful, and appearing very virtuous. The moment Sun Ming saw Hua Meiyan in person, he was moved to pursue her.
“Anyway, you don’t have to worry about it. It’s not like we share a household registration,” she said, her words tinged with defiance.
“All right, let’s see what kind of girl your ideal woman is. Lead the way.” Fang Yu laughed, waved his hand, and pulled Xia Churan closer.
There were no electrical appliances in the room; the only power switch was made of rubber. Surprisingly, the walls and floors were also covered in rubber.
“Since you’ve decided to follow, I won’t stop you. But let me make one thing clear: though you’re present, you’re not participants in this mission. You’re outsiders. So whether it succeeds or fails, you’ll neither be rewarded nor punished.” Zhang Qi tossed out coldly, then turned and left.
“All right, I’ll be there soon. Wait for me at the Qingcheng Hotel, okay? Let’s have dinner together.” He hung up, started the Continental, and headed swiftly toward the city center.
Wen Muxian couldn’t help thinking, he didn’t really like Ling Xing so much that she was irreplaceable, but if Ling Xing confessed to him, he could probably accept it, albeit reluctantly.