Chapter 121: Wait and See
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Though Gu Min had spoken with such boldness, she regretted it the moment she finished.
Damn it. She should not have blurted everything out without restraint.
What was wrong with her? At first, all she had wanted was to avoid provoking the other person, soothe their emotions, and show weakness—even kneel if necessary, so that they would spare her.
But now…
Would Gu Zhuo really kill her?
On the surface, Gu Min appeared righteous and fearless, but in truth she was so terrified that her soul nearly fled her body.
She was worried that being too close, and having too much physical contact in every respect, would inevitably cause certain bodily reactions.
Lu Yibai’s drowsiness had lasted only a short while. By now, she was sitting energetically against the headboard, and when she saw him enter, she even managed to offer him a faint smile.
[Introduction: A stable and reliable defensive tower. It has a chance to launch a cavalry charge, dealing charge damage to enemies along a straight line. The farther away the enemy is, the greater the impact damage they will suffer.]
Still… did “easy to defend and difficult to attack” also mean that once Fortress Island was captured, it would offer an unexpectedly tempting score reward?
As Chu Yan moved, dull rumblings resembling the roars of dragons and tigers faintly echoed from within his body.
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As for the other party’s purpose, it was obvious. They were doing nothing more than trying to prevent the two families from joining forces.
He would no longer be able to serve as a soldier, and there was a good chance he would end up losing his head just like Zhang Heng.
The main reason was that the song had not originally been very popular, while its style happened to suit the theme of this episode. Viewers who enjoyed this kind of theme were more likely to like the song as well. If it could appear on the program, it would reach a more suitable audience.
Heaven truly had never treated her kindly. She had hidden and evaded them at every turn, yet it had still arranged for the father and son to run into each other.
Ye Shimeng sat on the bed, stunned by Chu Yan’s words. Little by little, she recovered from her grief and indignation.
Just as Liang Xia was overwhelmed by conflicting emotions, Qin Jie and the others walked out of that battered, ruined hall together.
Nearly a hundred fully armed special police officers tumbled out of their vehicles and surrounded Lin Fan and the others.
As though he had anticipated this, Yan Ran curled his lips into a smile. In the instant his hands shifted, six throwing knives suddenly appeared between his fingers.
Mu Weiwei also turned her attention to choosing her courses, gradually pushing a certain damned man to the back of her mind.
Rivers, mountains, forests, grasslands, and more rushed past beneath his feet. Ahead stretched an endless wilderness, while the frigid night wind whistled beside his ears. With the medicinal power of a high-grade mid-tier cultivation pill, Fang Yuan maintained a high-intensity flight, soaring toward the Immortal Dao Academy. A powerful longing to return home rose spontaneously within him.
The Crouching Dragon Staff crashed down upon Dongfang Wudi’s Immortal Saint Body, and a terrifying wave of attack swept outward in all directions.
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Even so, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, because they had initially thought that far more of them would have to be sacrificed.
After choosing the furniture and paying for it, Yang Hao left his address and phone number, then confirmed with the staff that the delivery would arrive that afternoon. He and Lin Zijing subsequently left the place together.
On top of her striking beauty, she attracted men’s attention wherever she went, making her even more of a target for everyone.
No one was unaware of the relationship between Yang Hao and Lin Zijing. Therefore, when both teams achieved the feat of wiping out their opponents in the early stages of the competition, it was difficult not to associate the two of them with each other.
Ye Tian knew he could no longer deceive himself, much less Zheng Xin’er. Somewhere deep in his heart, he knew that there was someone who loved him very, very much.
Although the two of them had always squeezed into the same bed to sleep, they had never been this intimate before, never this close as they felt the warmth of each other’s skin.
Si Cheng raised a hand and pointed. “You see these children? Most of them applied to police academy simply because they thought police uniforms looked good.”
He was not joking. He meant it literally.
The owner of the dance house, Dou Yue’e, possessed a mysterious identity. She usually covered her face with a veil, and no one had ever truly seen her countenance. It was said that she had once been a dancer herself, but after being wounded by love, she founded this dance house and devoted herself entirely to the art of dance.
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