Chapter 129: She Seduced My Man

After Dumping the Younger Boyfriend, the Beijing Elite Heir Drops the Act The bright moon gives birth to blossoms. 1256 words 2026-04-01 07:48:07

Li Yuci certainly wanted to marry Shen Mo Xu, but Shen Mo Xu kept putting him off.

Old Madam Li gave a cold snort. "Yuci, the marriage alliance between the Li and Shen families is set in stone. Regardless of the circumstances, your wedding must be placed on the agenda."

"I want that too, of course, but..." Li Yuci dared not continue.

Mother Li sensed something amiss. "Yuci, has there been some sort of misunderstanding between you two?"

Mother Li’s words left Li Yuci even more...

Opening the car door, Kuang Jiangqi helped Kuang Miaoli out. Yu Jun hurried over to assist, but Kuang Jiangqi shook his head and refused. He did not want anyone else to smell the thick scent of fresh blood clinging to Kuang Miaoli. It was precisely for this reason that he had kept the windows down during the entire drive, hoping to disperse the odor.

The Sect Leader of Chongxu had not yet retired for the night and invited the visitor into the main hall. Qingfeng ordered his disciples to serve tea before withdrawing and closing the heavy doors.

Great Whale Shipping Co., Ltd. was the leading enterprise in the East Sea whaling industry. Its president, Takahashi Shio, had even received high praise from the Prime Minister. Offending such a company rashly would leave his future looking bleak indeed.

The city guard’s report made no mention of this cargo container. It must have been reclaimed during the intervening time. Ryan knew well just how diligent and responsible this young knight was; it was one of the qualities he had valued most in him from the beginning.

Luo Wanmei was not particularly surprised by Moke’s decision to appoint Ye Jiang as the manager of the new store. In reality, the manager of a jade store did not have many duties; their primary role was to entertain VIPs, while the sales staff handled everything else. With only a dozen or so employees, managing the shop was hardly a concern.

Heguang’s eyes turned red at the sight. When she took Zhang Xiebai’s hand and saw the bruised, swollen, and mangled wounds on his wrists, she could no longer hold back her tears.

"Don’t cry, Heguang. I don’t love her; she is nothing but an actress." Whether it was her words or her appearance that pleased him, Lin Feizhuo uncharacteristically set aside his playboy persona. With a rare expression of sincerity, he pulled Huamei into his arms to explain.

"What? Thousands of them? And many are millennia old? How is this possible?" The master’s eyes filled with shock, his face instantly turning grave.

Many of the children were leaving home for the first time to live independently. Filled with excitement and curiosity, they chatted animatedly among themselves.

"Heh, Sect Master, the demon race is cunning and unpredictable, possessing countless strange arts and techniques. It wouldn't be difficult for them to infiltrate our human ranks!" Elder Lin spoke with ease, his gaze remaining locked on Chu Chen and the others.

Ai Yu Qing Feng and Feng Chen Gu Zi were naturally well-versed in the affairs of the Heavenly Martial Saint Lord, and they knew his goal aligned with their own: to oppose the Heavenly Emperor.

"Husband, my head is spinning a bit. I’m going inside to lie down," Jinlian said apologetically after serving Wu Zhi his hangover soup in the living room.

Wu Zhi shook his head slightly. He hadn't seen Imperial Concubine Wang in years and wondered how she was faring. Perhaps with age, he found himself reflecting on the past, a trace of pity rising in his heart for her.

Kakashi nodded slightly. Having reached this level of proficiency, ordinary Wind Style ninjutsu was no longer a challenge. However, he was still a long way from being able to cultivate the Ice Style.

At this moment, the Immortal Emperor clearly realized that killing Xuan Tianyi using the simple method from before was impossible. Yet, he had thousands of other ways to end him.

The others were stranded halfway up the cliff, resting against the rock face. A night breeze swept by; having worked up a sweat during the climb, the cold wind left them shivering. In the distance, numerous flickering torches could be seen on the ground. According to Mao Mao, the merfolk were preparing for their annual ritual.