Chapter 61 Going Mad

"Um..." Her back pressed against the door panel, nervous to the extreme. "I was drugged last night and don't remember anything at all. I have things to do, so I'll be leaving first!"
Wen Zhi turned around, abruptly pulled the door open, and just as she prepared to step outside, the door panel was blocked by Chu Shaowen's large hand.
With a firm push from him, the door swung completely shut again.

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One evening, Miyin cradled the lake-blue, lotus-patterned, open-front jacket with embroidered dark designs that she had worn to the palace's night banquet, unable to help but recall the Crown Prince's deep voice and gentle gaze. Aside from her mother, he was perhaps the only person who had ever given her warmth over all these years.

The freezing breath of the white dragon is similar in effect to the dragon breath of a silver dragon, and its entire body of scales also shines with a bright white luster. Although the two appear similar in shape and breath to dragon breath, they belong to entirely different dragon species.

The Grandmaster did not pass down this martial art to just Neji, Lee, and Choji. In fact, with the sole exception of Yakumo, who was truly unsuited for it, everyone had practiced this fist technique, and Hinata's Gentle Fist of the Living Human Style also contained some of the core essence of Xingyiquan within it.

"You guys also think these vegetables are different from the ordinary ones, right? I noticed it the moment I bought them! The cooking method was just the same as usual, so if there's really anything different, it can only be these vegetables! As for the taste, I haven't eaten them yet, so I don't know," Liu Dawei said.

Zhang Chen was rather indifferent, because Brother Yi had said words to this effect many times already, but every single time it never came to pass, and after a short while, Brother Yi would completely forget about it.

Li Jiang, much like Provincial Governor Chen Hao, belonged to the local faction. Logically speaking, the position of provincial governor should not have fallen to Chen Hao back then, but Li Jiang felt that he was already entering his sixties; even if he were to become provincial governor, there was no possibility of further career advancement. Therefore, he simply yielded the opportunity to the younger generation, preparing to retire and return home to enjoy a life of ease once his term expired.

Having made up his mind, Hou Rui quietly returned to the tent he had rented, changed back into his thick camouflage suit, and after borrowing a snowmobile from the elderly couple, set off once again from the herdsmen's home. He stealthily lurked at a position roughly ten kilometers outside the cave.

Seeing Xuan Shao walk away and confirming that there was no one else around, Dai Xue entered his bedchamber and quietly closed the door. After a brief scan, her gaze fixed upon the tea-stained brocade robe that Xuan Shao had just changed out of on the bed.

"Take a look at this first!" Blushing deeply, a fidgety Cheng Lin thrust a pregnancy test stick right in front of Hou Rui's eyes. Only then did Hou Rui finally understand the reason why Cheng Lin had insisted on making a personal trip to Hanoi's urban area—especially the two striking red lines on the pregnancy test stick, which instantly shattered Hou Rui's composure and thoughts.

Following that, Li descended as softly as a large cat onto Choji's golden bell cover, took a deep breath, a piercing light flashing fiercely in his eyes, and employed his hands and feet simultaneously, exerting force with his elbows and knees at the same time.

Pushing open the door of the cafe and stepping inside, she saw Ai Mengmeng sitting at a table by the window, cradling a cup of hot coffee in her hands, lost in quiet thought.

Yet before boarding the private plane, Qin Anlan felt that with this departure, he might lose Pei Qiqi forever.

Nilo opened her mouth, but nothing came out. It was the first time she had ever so bitterly hated herself for not having a sharp and clever tongue; how could she be so inept at speaking?

This was not their territory, so it seemed somewhat plausible that Cousin Bai's intelligence gathering had been mistaken.

Bite-biting her lips tightly, Tang Zixuan had originally wanted to offer some further explanation, but upon hearing Pei Fengjue mention Tang Weiya's name, her complexion instantly turned ashen.

Although the removal or non-removal of that blood clot would not be the decisive factor in whether her memory could recover.

Looking into the mirror, she watched as blood continuously gushed from her nose, and a wave of terror and fear closed in around her.