Volume One, Chapter Ninety-Four: Come Kneeling to Admit Your Wrong, and Be Forgiven No More

After Morning Sickness, Beijing’s Elite Heirs Compete to Be the Father No Second Porridge 1214 words 2026-02-09 16:21:07

Mother... your daughter is unfilial. For half my life I was deceived by others, and I even called the men who hurt you Father. Mother, I never imagined that we were separated by only one street, yet I went so many years without seeing you.

Zhu Yuze could not help glancing at the cook, yet what she saw was only a kindly smiling man. Apart from the towel draped around his neck for wiping sweat, he was no different from any ordinary person.

The places struck by Nangong Linyi last night were all bruised, yet he felt no pain at all. “Don’t worry. I’m fine,” Nuo Mingyu said flatly. He did not want to tell him that the injuries on his face had been inflicted by Nangong Linyi.

The wall was damaged, and Andy was about to leave the cave when he discovered some blood. The two hands that had emerged from the passage began a magical massage.

“But these ants are not ordinary either!” Luo Qiaoyu retorted. She hurriedly took off her coat and frantically beat at her feet with it, finally driving the ants away. But when she looked again, the coat was ruined; after all that flailing, who knew how much blood from the dead had soaked into it.

Looking again, they saw a hand gripping the other end of the door bolt and straining to pull it back. Both of them thought they should not look behind them, yet they could not control their heads, as if bewitched by a ghost, and turned around anyway.

“Welcome our campus queen and campus prince back to the stage,” the host’s voice rang out again from the stage, interrupting Nangong Linyi and Nuo Mingyu’s conversation.

Nangong Linyi rushed out at once and searched the nearby park, but he saw no sign of Nuo Mingyu, and his phone would not connect either.

“Imperial Master, since you have only just arrived at the Dragon Palace, why not stay a few more days? I shall take you about to look around, so that your journey here will not have been in vain. What do you say, Imperial Master?” Long Teng said with a smile.

When the Blood Droplet flew back into Xie Bangui’s hand again, the vegetation below the cliff had been shattered within a radius of dozens of feet. Among fallen leaves and tangled roots, jagged bones lay strewn and heaped together.

The groundhog seemed to understand Wu Xing’s words. It cried out a few times in reply to his command.

Vile actor. I knew long ago of the conflict between the legitimate mother and my own mother, yet I never imagined she would speak so cruelly.

They would rise together, fish together, help others build walls together, decorate wedding halls together, and on bored nights climb to the treetops together, looking down on the vast, distant night sky.

After discovering the torches, the Gold Badger King dispatched a number of hidden sentries to lie in ambush around the cave, to see who exactly was using them. After a day and a night of waiting, the sentries finally discovered that it was all a ruse by the subordinates of the Great Sage of the Sturgeon, who were using the torches to deceive the beast-demon soldiers.

The Dragon Leopard King cast demon arts for a full hour, transforming all the soldiers around the invincible Han Long into half-beasts and demons. One by one, they lost their reason, began to obey the Dragon Leopard King’s commands, and armed with weapons, charged at Han Long.

The Central Continent was vast beyond measure and possessed a peculiar structure. Seen from outer space, it looked like a giant eye. Thus, after the world map was born, people naturally made the Central Continent the center of the world.

Blake suddenly felt a chill run through his body and instantly came to his senses; the thing about to take shape in his mind also fell silent.

Only then did Zhang Ziliang step through the Gangbo Dipper pattern, pinch the crooked-evil and return-army hand seal with his left hand, wave a willow branch with his right, and chant an incantation.

Not many days later, the Grand Marshal Feng Changqing personally led one hundred thousand troops and advanced in force to the foot of Ox-Dragon Mountain, preparing for an all-out assault on the mountain.

“Good. If anyone is exposed, the others are not to attempt a rescue. The priority is catching the criminals! But I believe everyone will complete this mission! Now, all personnel turn right—run!” Iron Dragon issued the final order.