Volume One, Chapter 35: There’s No Clearing My Name Now

Bai Xuanxuan was stunned, a faint bitterness stirring in her heart, though it was overshadowed by confusion. While she wasn't certain of the depth of Fu Heng's feelings for her, she couldn't fathom why he would suddenly go and file for divorce for no apparent reason.

She probed, "Did you tell him to file it?"

The man wore an expression of complete innocence. "How could I?"

He had merely mentioned it in passing; he had no idea the man would act with such efficiency.

Yuzhi instantly grasped her meaning, her face turning deathly pale. She bit her lip so hard that a drop of bright red blood welled up, making her delicate, picturesque features appear even more striking.

The primary reason they idolized Xiao Yao was her exquisite medical skill, capable of healing the sick and bringing the dead back to life.

I was quite puzzled, as was everyone else, but a moment later, the Taoist Duobao, who was standing above, spoke up.

"I got these items wholesale from a friend, but I don’t actually know what they are... Buddy, if you like these things, I can give you a discount..." the young man said nervously.

"Feifei, what the teacher is going to teach you today is alchemy. Do you know what alchemy is?" Chi Xinlian asked.

Tang Ding would not let Song Guolun use the blade because Song Guolun had been a participant in that incident. Although he had not consumed the fish meat, he was a direct accomplice in the killing of the young Kun. He had escaped disaster only because there was no aura of the fish meat in his stomach, but that did not mean the human soul of the young Kun did not hate him.

If her head had been intact, she might have been able to save her, but as it was, with her body mangled and her skull shattered, the head of the Zhong family was beyond saving. Even the Resurrection Pill required the physical body to be whole.

Dongfang Fengfei excitedly took the seeds from Ye Qingmo's hands, then, pulling him by the hand, she happily ran to an open field to plant them.

First, she located the communication software Su Lan frequently used—QQ and the desktop version of WeChat—and then she checked her search history. Sure enough, she found some clues.

"Since it’s a secret mission, it’s naturally more convenient to go alone," Zhou Mingshan said, feigning that he was sincerely scheming for the benefit of Rong Tang.

When this energy appeared out of thin air as it always did and surged into Chen Qi's sea of consciousness, he finally sensed its origin.

He neither flared in anger nor reached out to wipe the blood from his forehead, as if he were not the one who had been wounded.

First, he had distinguished himself on the battlefield and returned alive, and now he had become the Imperial Son-in-law. It was as if the heavens were blind; they had gone through so much trouble, yet they hadn't gained a single benefit for themselves.

Emperor Jingming first looked at Wan Fu, then felt he didn't want to see the servant anymore, so he closed his eyes. But then, His Majesty immediately wondered why he was the one closing his eyes just because he didn't want to look at a servant.

Even with craftsmen, equipment, and materials, it would likely be difficult to accomplish in less than one or two months. Under harsh conditions, it might even take more than half a year.

After hanging up the phone, Nie Jiajia returned to her apartment, showered, changed her clothes, and went to bed. It was all done in one fluid motion.

The business model of the Super Grocery Store was simple in theory, but truly mastering its nuances was no easy task. Otherwise, why would only a few giants remain in the end among the supermarket chains on Earth?

Having eaten dinner in a distracted state, Wen Shang wanted to approach Yue Chu, but the moment she turned around, she went to prepare the braised dishes.

After all, Mo Yanye hadn't really exerted much effort to help Lu Sang and Fang Hanshen get together. Still, thinking that Su Qing might show up, Mo Yanye did not decline Fang Hanshen's invitation.

"I really am a bit tired." If Li Yiyan hadn't mentioned it, Ning Yunxiao wouldn't have felt it, but once he asked, she realized she and Li Nuo had been shopping for nearly the entire afternoon. Her soles were aching quite a bit now.

"Go after her, go catch up and build some rapport," Qin Shuai said with a grin, giving Lei Jingtao a nudge.