Chapter 65 I Want to Stay with Mommy and Daddy Forever

His thin lips were pressed into a tight line. With a heavy press on the gas pedal, he sped off in the direction where Cheng Qian's car had vanished.

Upon reaching the restaurant, Cheng Qian hurried upstairs, holding her son in her arms.

Just outside the private dining room, she heard the voices of the old matriarch and Cheng Yan drifting out.

"What a coincidence, is your company having a dinner gathering here?" the old matriarch asked with a smile.

Cheng Yan answered sweetly and obediently, "Yes, work has been quite stressful lately, so my father treats them to dinner every Friday to relieve fatigue and relax our minds."

"Then your father is a boss with great vision. A company like that is best at retaining talent," the old matriarch praised.

Cheng Yan nodded repeatedly, "Indeed, my father often says..."

As a veteran from a special operations department, whether it was hand-to-hand combat, car racing, or Texas hold'em, he was a top-tier expert. Even when facing professionals, he was confident in his ability to win, let alone against the seemingly ordinary young man standing before him.

"Boss, we've run into a tough opponent..." Seeing that Lin Huan did not stop him, Blondie recounted what had happened.

Though Ye Tian had not spoken explicitly, having experienced countless such situations herself, she instantly understood what Ye Tian had intended to say just moments ago.

"Hahaha, your threat carries a lot of weight, but... shouldn't you ask where we are before saying something like that?" the kidnapper teased in a mocking tone.

Of course, the writing on the silk also indicated that things like ascending to immortality were absolute nonsense. That very Lord of Fire Virtue had cultivated himself to the absolute limits of the human body, even self-sealing as the Great Emperor of Fire within the martial path, yet he had only lived for slightly over six hundred years—two hundred years fewer than the legendary Peng Zu.

Lin Huan was seen hovering suspended in mid-air like a god of war, with visible ripples of spiritual energy swirling around his body, shrouding him like a dense fog.

On the day she became the Empress of Da Rong, King Chiyang had warned her that Da Rong's true enemies were the Hidden Clan.

However, were the methods to untie the Heavenly Poison and the promise not to harm Xiang'er truly the only things he desired?

Lin Huan bit the tip of his tongue, forcefully suppressing the surging desires in his heart, and with trembling fingers, massaged back and forth along Luo Bingyan's thighs like a professional masseur.

His gaze burned with intensity as he stared at the chubby master of the Wood-Earth Hall, speaking unhurriedly, "I have heard that just a few days ago, someone impersonated the Farewell Arrow and murdered two members of the League of Loyalty and Righteousness."

The expressions of the three men changed drastically as they simultaneously drew their weapons. Just then, the grey mist was blown away by a gust of wind, and five humanoid giant beasts, over a zhang tall, appeared before them.

The most important matter had arrived: why was this phone call cutting in and making a fuss? Yu Chuchu calmly and quietly dismissed the call.

"I'm just looking! Temptation is everywhere; only by witnessing more temptation can one learn to resist it," Liao Fan argued with slick sophistry.

Watching Aunt Ping shift her attention away from Wang Yanhuif and Wei Xiaoli and move toward Wang Zijin, about to reach them next, Munsheng remained silent. She simply reached out and grasped Wei Rong's hand.

You look at me, and I look at him... Finally, old Mr. Wang made the executive decision, dropping a single sentence: Kill it, and let Lanlan eat it; then there's nothing to be afraid of.

This should have been a joyous occasion, yet Yu Shangfang's face bore not a trace of happiness. His face, concealed within the night, carried an indescribable sense of vicissitudes and exhaustion.

Feeling immensely pleased, I snapped the video shut. It was so much better without those hands; I could finally fall asleep in peace.

"I never thought she had a good relationship with Shen Muqian; if anything, I feel like divorce is just around the corner for them," Liao Tingyu muttered gloomily.

Jing Yi looked up at him. Though she desperately wanted to avoid explaining or apologizing, she could not afford to pick a fight with her own stomach and body.

Wracking her brains and pulling out all the stops, the child cried with such heart-wrenching grief, as if the world would surely collapse if she didn't bawl the place down.

Anyone who investigated him would only find that his family background was immensely formidable. Yet no one knew that he possessed extraordinary power in his own right.

Zou Meijuan said that this was everything Ni Lingge had prepared for himself, so which day had they chosen for their engagement?

Panic and despair covered her face as she fled forward with tears welling in her eyes. But no matter how she ran, she could not shake off the two "people" behind her. Both were supreme powerhouses, and high-ranking ones at that. The tiger, much like the demon race of the Holy Realm, was named Hu Wei and ranked forty-sixth. The humanoid hedgehog monster was called Hong San and ranked forty-two.

Wang Si executed a quick dodge, then thrust the tip of the short blade straight toward the Japanese lieutenant's chest with a fierce shove. The blade was instantly driven deep into the officer's chest.

Qiao Ru'an: "..." She hadn't even had a chance to properly warm her grandmother's hand. Interrupted like this by Qiao Ye, the three of them—who had been feeling rather sentimental and emotional—couldn't help bursting into happy laughter.

The corners of Li Zhengting's lips curved into an evil, wicked arc tinged with a hint of amusement, yet his tone remained as chillingly aloof as ever.

Zhang Xiumei subconsciously believed that Chen Liang, who looked so much like Jiang Sheng, actually was Jiang Sheng. It was just that things had changed and people were no longer the same; what should have been a joyful reunion was something she found difficult to accept.

Right in the middle of the tent, Wang Chen spotted a rather archaic-looking brazier, along with an electric heater. It was precisely because of these two heating sources that the temperature inside the tent remained quite comfortable.

Shen Shi's fingers trembled slightly as she clicked on the computer. She had claimed she wouldn't believe it unless caught in the act, but now that someone had caught them in the act for her, could she still trust Jiang Juelei?

This time, the Heavenly Way had been bogged down by the Flower Emperor's mausoleum. Combined with the Illusory Spirit Clan's covert search for the key to the Moon Emperor's mausoleum, it had aroused the suspicion and vigilance of the Heavenly Way.

Yet, the more it thought, the blurrier its recollections became. At that time in its memories, everything before its eyes was entirely drenched in crimson blood. The soul power, blood, and strength within its body were raging violently, igniting its physical form while completely activating its nervous system.

He grew increasingly certain of his conjecture, because everything unfolding before his eyes served as proof.

Thus, he always felt that Tang Ning was testing him—testing whether he would still be as arbitrary and dictatorial as he used to be.

The subway was still traveling at high speed; jumping out to escape through the shattered windows was impossible and would only result in a fatal fall.

Will also knew that this price was out of the question, but he had to try anyway—what if the other party turned out to be easily fooled?

Was that really the case? But weren't there still so many servants in the Huo household? Could it be that... they had all gone on vacation together?

Back then, she had carefully sifted through countless ducks before finally picking out this one satisfying, plump duck.

Standing outside the kitchen and surveying the abundant array of dishes, Chu Xun decided to cook a wonderful meal for everyone.

Escape from the sofa was certainly out of the question. Even if it didn't work this time, there was no running away from it in the future.

This valley had cradled the rebirth of the Heavenly Heart Sacred Lotus for tens of thousands of years. Now, facing sudden farewells, even it felt a faint trace of lingering reluctance.

"Honestly, they were clearly throwing themselves at me—what does that have to do with me?" Zhang Hua clutched his head, completely at a loss for words.

"Yeah, yeah, Sister Lanlan, why don't you just move in and live with us?" Lin Yuqi immediately jumped into the conversation.