Chapter 61: Old Classmate Li Lingran
Through Zhao Chen's continuous persuasion, his mother finally believed that her son had not done anything wrong.
The next morning, when his father, Zhao Gang, saw Zhao Chen return, he cheerfully started chatting about everyday household matters. He still did not know that there was a tumor growing in his stomach, and Zhao Chen did not dare to tell him.
After briefly inquiring about his father's physical condition, Zhao Chen and his mother coaxed and tricked him into going to the best tertiary A-hospital in the city. Fortunately, after reviewing the scans, the doctor said it was a benign tumor; as long as there were no signs of deterioration within three months, surgery would not be necessary.
It was only then that Zhao Gang learned of his condition, and with a darkened face, he said, "So the two of you knew all along and kept it from me together, right?"
"Dad, don't overthink it, we..."
Immediately feeling that he was losing the upper hand, he wanted to say something harsh, but before he could speak, he heard the uninhibited words of the person in front of him spreading out.
At that moment, however, to make things convenient for her future actions, Lin Lin acted exceptionally generous. Seeing that the other person's eyes were particularly bright and sparkling, as if looking at some rare and priceless treasure, she had no choice but to awkwardly scratch her forehead and go along with the flow to tell the other person directly.
"No, my mecha piloting is just at the beginner level. Sister Shanshan, listening to more people's insights is also a form of progress," Lu Siyi said with a smile.
Yu Sheng possessed a certain kind of confidence. If he were truly on the battlefield, able to act freely and even carry weapons, Yu Sheng was fully confident that he could take down Wu Daozi.
Instead, the items in his hands had turned into cargo of unknown origin. That was why Young Master Mo said he had real ability.
Of course, she was only a strict mother relative to Lu Zhenjun, exercising quite a bit of control. Being a bit gluttonous and fond of delicious food, there used to be pastries and snacks at home that she adored, and once she ate them, she wouldn't want her proper meals.
A total of one hundred and twenty-one top students from one hundred and twenty-two countries and regions were invited to come to the floating castle a month later for examinations and interviews.
High-ranking officials of the New Star Alliance were all representatives dispatched by various organizations. The old man's proposal won the unanimous consent of everyone.
Seeing this, Li Chengfeng in the Myriad Beast Valley could no longer hold back. A flash of sorrow crossed his face, and brandishing his silver spear, he prepared to charge out.
The man was drunk, unsteady on his feet, and collapsed facedown onto the ground. Lying prone on the ground, his face forward, he stared ahead for a moment before pressing his face flat against the earth.
Meng Xinghun stepped through the window as if passing through a world. He was no longer in the narrow, gloomy, and filthy utility room, but on a spacious and bright street. The sunlight was somewhat glaring, causing him to involuntarily squint his eyes. Looking out through his narrowed eyes, everything around appeared dim and murky.
"You're also a person with no money," the candy juice vendor observed, seeing that this person was much like himself—someone with hardly any money, who even looked worse off than he did.
Hearing Hongyu's words, those few red spiders that had been attacking people stopped poisoning and began climbing up the bamboo stalks.
The village leader straightened up, unsure of how the person had died. Phantom asked, "How is it? Who is the deceased, and how did they die?" Phantom wanted to confirm the details.
However, putting on armor was a very cumbersome process. Zhang Cheng had only managed to put on half of it when he was once again startled by a voice from outside: "General, bad news! The enemy has scaled the ramparts! If the General doesn't go right now, we won't be able to hold the city!"
"This painting, I give it to you!" Dongfang Tianchen looked at his newly completed masterpiece with a satisfied expression and smiled.
Jiang Yu paused slightly in his steps, his eyes sweeping over Meng Yeke. Those pupils flashed with the light of wisdom, seeming capable of seeing through the intentions of any man.
Lady Phantom and the others were all riding horses. If a person fell off, the horse should fall down as well. If that were the case, while rescuing a person up might be easy, how would one rescue a horse?
As if recalling something, Jiang Qi quickly opened the window. Outside, the sky had already darkened, and the city's neon lights were flashing. Looking up at the sky, she saw a dazzling river of stars.
Regarding every single item in Lu Zihao's report, Wang Duoyu would make certain modifications, and every single modification left both him and Xia Zhu terrified.
In fact, Xue Muchun's memories of her father were already extremely vague, but the memories of that single day were far too profound.
Hua Jingyan let out a cold sneer, and instantly, a wave of cultivation fluctuation belonging to the Golden Core stage began to spread outward.
Fang Ruoxi's lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something. But after the impulse passed, she felt a trace of regret, followed immediately by the shame of being rejected. She lowered her head, her hand—which had just been brushed away by him—trembling continuously.
In fact, Xia Jinggui was not particularly attached to this name either. Chatting as they walked, the two of them arrived at the location of the former Ruanlv Nunnery, now known as the Shuiyue Nunnery.
Wang Ye gave instructions in the combat channel, and only then did he turn his gaze to the bitterly wailing explorer on the ground.
Had she known IU would release her work today, she definitely would not have chosen today. She wasn't childish enough to play out some tit-for-tat drama.
At this moment, he was dressed entirely in black, his body blending seamlessly with the night. His hair fluttered in the breeze, and that handsome face actually made Jiang Qi unable to resist taking a few extra glances.
As long as he avenged his son, even if the Emperor blamed him afterward, there was nothing the Emperor could truly do to him.
This great river originated from the Tibetan Plateau, crossed present-day Bangladesh, and emptied into the Bay of Bengal as the Brahmaputra River. The lower reaches of this great river also converged with the waters of the Ganges, making the current even more powerful.
Xue Xue sat in the soft armchair, pitifully waiting for His Majesty's medicinal cuisine, but His Majesty was late today.
Being able to rest one day after six days of drills, the outlaws of Mount Liang were initially unaccustomed to this intensity of training. However, under Meng Quan's urging, though many complained, not a single one backed down.
As for the task assigned by the Hall Master, wasn't it just about Dragon and Phoenix? Since there was silver to be made, the matter could well be forgotten.
The bearded man flew forward to join forces with Lan Mei in attacking the Skeleton General. For a moment, they actually beat the Skeleton General back step by step, the pressure causing the general's joints to rattle aloud.