Chapter 136: Fu Chen's Past

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If things truly turned out as he had imagined, he would be utterly disappointed in Lin Yiqing. This time, he definitely would not hesitate again.

This would be the last time he helped Lin Yiqing—a final reckoning with his first love.

Meanwhile, Fu Chen followed beside Song Hui as they strolled leisurely through the park. Neither of them spoke. Beneath their feet, the withered leaves crackled with every step.

As they walked, Song Hui gradually began to feel warm. Fu Chen had wrapped her up so thoroughly that almost nothing but her eyes were exposed, and her palms had begun to sweat.

Fu Chen had always been a man of few words. He felt that simply holding Song Hui's hand and walking quietly beside her was romantic enough...

The moment Eighteenth Lady drew near the ancestral residence of the Qinghe Cui clan, she sensed something unusual.

Zheng Cai would never dare let them come ashore. There were nearly three hundred naval vessels spread across the sea. Zheng Chenggong had deployed his entire force. If they landed and a fierce battle broke out, he would be finished. Kinmen Island had fewer than twenty thousand men—how could they possibly stand against Zheng Chenggong?

Zhao Yi looked up, only to see dust-covered glazed tiles tumbling from the palace roof and crashing down onto his face with a sharp clatter. Before he could even cry out, a huge dark shape fell from above and struck him squarely on the head.

The person who ought to rank second was probably the Immortal Lord. Though I had never seen the Immortal Lord fight, the impression he gave people, the power he radiated, and that ever-shifting countenance were enough to place him second in my mind.

Cui Jiu held no official title. The next time he came to Chang'an, it might well be to marry A Qiao. If he did not speak now, the matter would be delayed for quite some time.

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For Prince Fu, both of these matters were harmful in every way and beneficial in none. He was certain to be burning with anxiety, desperately searching for a way to respond.

"It's not my money I'm spending. Why wouldn't I do a good deed by taking advantage of someone else's generosity?" Seeing Chen Dongdong's anxious expression, Liu Shengyu gave a sly chuckle.

Wang Yuan curled his lip disdainfully. What was wrong with the world? A half-grown child was speaking to him in such an old-fashioned manner—and couldn't he see what he was wearing?

Eighteenth Lady glanced over from the corner of her eye. Kong Jingxian had not come. Her younger full sister, Kong Shuxian, was seated nearby, and upon hearing the Kong name, she looked over.

Having finished speaking, the Saint Lord saw that the old man and Truu were still thinking of a way to deal with him. Naturally, he had no intention of waiting for them to make the first move. He waved his hand, and the four people behind him charged forward.

By then, everyone had finished reading the script. Their expressions varied, but most of them were merely watching for entertainment and gossip.

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Even Zhu Yan, possessing an ancient primordial bloodline and astonishing defenses, could not withstand Ye Wen's merciless barrage of attacks.

The man staggered back a step and nearly fell. Fortunately, the students behind him caught and steadied him.

Yiwei had successfully completed its second round of financing, and its market value soared all the way upward. Meanwhile, Tan Jin and Wen Yuan's daughter, Yuan Zheng, were progressing smoothly in their relationship. According to one of Yuan Zheng's close friends, who spoke to the media, the couple were very much in love and would soon be married.

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Qin'er had not finished speaking when the two of them reached the outside of the room. Strange sounds were coming from within.

"Annie, Qian'er, everything I have in the entertainment industry is in your hands now. I'm going to Mount Zhongnan to seek the Way. I need some peace and quiet."

"Ow!" Mo Chen cried out in pain, clutching her lower back. It turned out that her foot had slipped, sending her and the plate tumbling onto the wooden staircase.

Gao Jiaqin's heart jolted. He looked up and saw that several bandits were kicking and beating Wang Heya. Wang Heya wore a fawning smile, bowing and scraping to the bandits, then hurried down the mountain with his basket on his back.

"The Celestial Tribulation is coming. Who knows where it will strike this time?" Nai Nai spoke with an air of compassion.

Yan Zhongye gave Yu Hanxin a helpless glance, then took a medicine bottle from his sleeve and waved it at her.

When the man saw Lin Yi in his current state, fury filled his face. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped Lin Yi across the face.

In the great hall, the many powerful figures, driven to despair, knelt down in unison and submitted themselves to Li Tianchen.

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