Volume 1, Chapter 47: The Wife Met with a Car Accident and Disappeared

Sr. Fu, sua esposa não quer mais ser a senhora do homem mais rico Lan Yao 1373 words 2026-08-05 04:07:43

He finally understood.
He understood Gu Xingnian's slap, understood her cry of "Get out," and understood the agonizing grief behind her tears hidden behind the door.
It was not unreasonable and petty. It was not making a mountain out of a molehill.
It was a feud written in blood!
Three years of contraceptives...
Which killed their very first child...
That servant he had casually told Lin Qi to let go...

Fierce-looking monsters covered the ground, all raising their weapons, while bizarre-looking sorcerers hurled flames.
General Huaque chuckled softly and glanced calmly at General Hupo. It was clear from his gaze that he fully understood his intention.
Unexpectedly, when the wedding procession returned, everyone was dumbfounded. Not only had the traditional betrothal gifts all been brought back, but a motorcycle had been added as well, adorned with a festive red silk ribbon.
To celebrate this victory, Huyang specially hosted a banquet for Chen Yu, and everyone happily indulged in the delicious food.
In the end, the Myriad Treasures Gate successfully won the bid for the Stardust Sand at the price of one hundred and thirty low-grade spiritual stones.

Su Yixuan was delicate-minded, and unlike Hua Likun, who constantly worried about the Hua family's development, she maintained a detached attitude. Yet, this allowed her to see everything more clearly and make rational analyses and judgments.
Carrying the wedding gifts back home, Ye Wanqing still felt somewhat apprehensive, but upon seeing Su Yuanqiao's return, she finally set her mind at ease.
In such a heart-pounding and thrilling moment, applause was no longer enough to express his adoration for his master.
Hao Feifei did not insist either. Seeing that the people around them had begun whispering, she simply sat down.
Chen Feng looked calmly around him, his one thousand battle points surging to their peak, ready to strike at any moment.
I took the lead and ran forward. The safe house was right down the side path ahead, but instead of heading toward the safe house, I ran up the fork in the road.
Seeing Chen Feng ignore him, the fourth man grew angry and fired his handgun directly at Chen Feng's feet.
The remaining adults watched as Xi Xi summoned servants carrying trays. They each picked up a goblet, toasted one another, and took a polite sip.
My second brother had been standing in front of me blocking the flying arrows, while I simply sneered coldly at the zombie, walking right past him straight toward Qingyan's mother.
"Do you guys dare to slash people?" I pinched the bridge of my nose and glanced separately at Wang Feiyang and the chubby fellow's crew.
My horrified gaze shifted back and forth between the two of them, as a phrase popped into my mind: "A cut-sleeve affection."
I love you, Ah Sheng. From the very first day we met, the girl I fell in love with was you.

The general explained nearby, stating that after escaping from the Demon Tribe Island, they went straight to Coastal City instead of Wolf City.
Suddenly, Lin Yao stopped in his tracks, standing frozen as his gaze locked fiercely onto the pipe ahead.
An Luqin followed behind him. "I'm really not hungry." As soon as she finished speaking, her stomach let out a loud rumble.
Li Jingwen pretended not to see the cat and made a move to zip up the suitcase. An Luqin shrieked in panic, burrowed her way out from the clothes, and leaped up from the ground to swat at Li Jingwen's knees.
One could only sigh and marvel that in this world, only the Princess Consort could possibly reduce the Prince Regent to acting as a mere bodyguard.
The House of Poly-Treasure possessed vast wealth; a single coin was worth merely a tenth of a tael of silver, a mere drop in the ocean.
After all, with so many pet supply stores across the city, even if she had bought it there, there was no way to determine the exact time of purchase, making it impossible to trace.
An Luqin cast a sidelong glance at him. That hostile glare was completely different from her soft, cute meows just a moment ago—she was like two entirely different cats.
"Do you have any idea what kind of motives everyone who approaches you harbors!" Li Jingwen refused to let An Luqin leave, but she stomped her foot down hard on his polished leather shoes.
Auntie Li could not bear to watch this any longer. Standing beside the bed, she picked up the jacket Su Muyan had taken off, intending to toss it into the washing machine.