Chapter 63: Different Paths Lead to Different Goals

Following Chef Zhang's passing, a subtle and complex ripple quietly stirred the atmosphere within the Shen residence.

Although Shen Huaian did not explicitly punish Dan Zhuyu, his demeanor toward her had noticeably cooled down considerably.

He had been far too careless to actually let Mistress Shen go and negotiate with the Chen family. Reached this point, if Mistress Shen were to truly die, future communication with the Chen family might encounter certain difficulties.

Although the injury on Jian Si's arm did not damage her tendons or vessels, it was still quite severe, taking a full three days just to form scabs. A family doctor arrived punctually every day to change her dressings.

He had heard elderly orcs say that a female with a pearl-like upper lip was a blessed female.

Shen Nuo stroked her chin and began to think deeply. Seeing her profound expression, Meng Ziyan could not help but grow nervous as well.

After returning from the psychiatric hospital to the hotel, Jian Si specifically made a phone call to Tang Hao. One reason was to thank him for his care during this period, and the other was to inquire about Ji Mingche's condition.

Just as they were punching and kicking Song Guoqing, a hidden security camera quietly captured all their actions.

As Shen Changqing walked along the road, whenever he met acquaintances, they would greet each other with words or a nod.

Qin Ming could clearly sense an explosive power lurking within his body. Even if he were to face a late-stage Qi Refining practitioner right now, he likely would have the strength to put up a fight.

Ever since Jiang Chengtian was taken away, everyone had been racking their brains to rescue him. Yet, waiting until now, there was still no news of Jiang Chengtian, which left everyone extremely anxious.

When Fu Chuji brought this matter up now, he was simply mocking Shen Huai for wanting to follow the old path of his father. Although Starlight Media was an established entertainment company, it was failing now, and if it weren't backed by the Fu Group, it would have already gone bankrupt.

Afterward, Mr. Zou walked further up. I followed Mr. Zou up, and not far ahead, I saw the Mountain God Temple where I had hidden that night. Moreover, there was a grave right beneath this Mountain God Temple, which I somehow hadn't noticed that night.

He swiftly pulled a bamboo tube from his embrace, skillfully uncorked the seal, and splashed its contents directly toward Ming Xiayu.

However, the jade pendant that was sucked inside vanished without a trace, just like a clay ox entering the sea.

I had never met my third sister, nor did I know where she had been sent. Word had it that she was abandoned at the bridgehead of a neighboring village. At that time, my third sister was only a little over two years old and still understood nothing. Whether she lived or died in the end, no one ever knew.

Thinking she was deliberately trying to scare me back then, I shrank back under the quilt and ignored her, so Huashu didn't continue saying anything further.

"Qingqing, don't cry, don't cry. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, everything before was my fault." Rong Yelan thought Feng Qing was feeling sad because of his previous marriage, and he clumsily and frantically wiped away her tears.

Opening his eyes wide, as if an ancient demon had awakened, a heavy wave of oppression washed directly over him.

Ye Qiuxuan's state of mind had already broken through the realm of spiritual clarity, with one foot stepping into the realm of pristine innocence and sincerity, making it difficult for anything to have a massive impact on him. Yet, at Lake's reminder, he could not help but startle.

As he spoke, Xue Fang advanced toward Linglong step by step. Linglong wanted to run; after all, this was a dream, and she wasn't a real person—perhaps this was simply a state of a ghost entering a dream.

Yet some people felt that everything was clearly priced with no consumer fraud involved. If one felt it exceeded their financial ability, they should live within their means or simply not patronize the place, with no need to blindly hurl abuse and criticize for the sake of it.

"I may not be able to touch you, but I can touch them. Without them, you are nothing more than an old, lame street vagrant. What qualifications do you have to argue and challenge me here?" Li Qiushan said calmly.