Chapter 132: He Surely Hates Me

The Sweet and Naive Wife Is Actually Hiding Her True Strength Nian Zhi'an 1349 words 2026-04-13 14:46:51

However, he still thought too simply. He approached countless newspapers, magazines, and even internet celebrities with a certain level of fame—he spared no one, not even public WeChat accounts. Yet, the moment they heard it was about Fu Chen’s scandal, none of them would even watch the video. Without exception, they all panicked and refused him outright.

Thus, this video ended up backfiring on Li Ke himself. He fell into despair, drowning his sorrows in alcohol every day and bitterly complaining. Unexpectedly, at this moment, someone reached out to him.

The man before him also appeared to be a prominent figure, bearing a striking resemblance to Fu Chen but with a more sinister aura. His eyes were cold as ice, and his deep voice sounded almost inhuman...

Before long, several police cars roared in. Qin Zhen stepped forward to negotiate and clarified the situation.

Once the seeds planted here sprout and grow, not only can they be sold, but they can also be consumed personally—both benefits achieved without conflict.

Qin Yanrou pursed her lips slightly and smiled softly. “Sister Wan’er, you must be mistaken. This is something I recently learned from Grandpa Zhang.” She then gestured toward the elderly man sitting nearby.

Although these words lacked scientific basis, upon hearing them, Su Qingxiang’s mood genuinely improved somewhat.

Gu Ling’er stared in astonishment at the man whose features were exquisitely sculpted as if carved by a master artisan. He exuded a kind of innate confidence from his very bones. The anxiety that had hung suspended in Gu Ling’er’s heart suddenly eased, leaving her feeling much lighter.

Memories surged within Yu Wenchu’s heart like crashing waves. The pain compelled her to take a deep breath, revealing the veins on her neck.

The bite force of a spotted hyena reaches over 1,500 pounds, even stronger than that of a jaguar. Crushing bones is effortless for them.

With no choice left, Yuchi Xiu had to leave. Su Yunqing watched his retreating figure and sneered coldly.

Rong Tianxi stood nearby and accidentally inhaled a puff of smoke, causing her to quickly cover her nose. Fortunately, the smoke was not foul; it carried a faint fragrance, or else she would have been utterly nauseated.

When the chessboard was brought over, Shuofeng placed it on the table. Su Yunqing appeared to skillfully guess the pieces and made the first move.

At this moment, those who heard the commotion outside began emerging from the ship’s cabins one by one. In terms of numbers, the Tianxing Sect greatly outnumbered the forces from Lingzhou.

While she was ordering her meal, Xiao Yun took the utensils from her original place and arranged them one by one in front of Gu Nan.

Upon hearing the voices, everyone came out to see a dark-skinned, shirtless man waving a large iron ladle irritably at Mu Zhaoyang. Behind him stood a blue electric tricycle carrying four large barrels covered with lids.

Liansheng did not linger long. With a streak of fire, he set off in search of Hou Zhenshan’s whereabouts. In truth, Hou Zhenshan had already smashed the Rascal Kingdom’s embassy, beaten several Orthodox priests, and a mighty White Bear strongman. At this moment, he was provocatively stirring trouble outside the Yeguo embassy like a whirlwind.

Was there any doubt? Yang Chong was, of course, myself! Thinking this over, Yang Chong was stunned. If he truly was Yang Chong, why was he debating such trivial matters with these people here?

Passing through the courtyard with servants and maids, Lin Zhonghan finally broke down in tears upon reaching a secluded corner of the yard. She covered her eyes with a handkerchief, as if that could conceal her fragile sobbing.

Night had deepened into the third watch when a few catlike cries echoed from the depths of the forest. The sound, resembling an infant’s wail, sent a shiver through the hearts of all present.

A prolonged howl echoed—like a wolf’s lament stretched across the earth—emitted by beasts on this planet whose evolved vocal organs surpassed those of Earth’s creatures, making their roar even more piercing.

The dark figure searched once more but found nothing else—only some clothing and personal items remained. Tossing aside the storage bag, the shadow then began to search on Ye Guang’s body.

“That means he’s going to turn into a zombie!” The startled exclamation drew the attention of nearby people. All eyes turned toward the speaker, faces now filled with fear rather than curiosity.