Chapter 80: Little Rascal

Lin Lu walked over to take a look and saw that even the curtain outside the restroom had been replaced with a new one.

“Where does everyone else live?” It was only then that she remembered, after all the commotion, it seemed that only the two of them were staying in this area.

“They’re all living in the southern section. There weren’t enough rooms, so the two of us were assigned here.”

Lin Lu found this incredibly hard to believe.

Xia Yan hurried into the crowded courtyard, carrying a bag of medicine, his face marked by worry and anxiety. The flu had been rampaging through the capital lately, and he didn’t want himself or the neighbors to fall ill.

“What happened today stays in your stomach, understood?” Gongsun Qianlong warned sternly.

Though Lin Kexin could not speak, she was generous by nature. During her days in the village, she gave the village chief money to secure a good place to stay, paid villagers a coin each to fetch water, and offered the same amount to the local women who cooked for her.

Why would Lin Jiajia hand over the fruits of her hard work in the company, losing tens of millions, and what benefit could that possibly bring her?

Coincidentally, someone with the same thoughts as Zhu Xihe was standing by the window of the base’s office building, gazing toward the direction of Guihai.

The misdeeds of the Qin family were by no means limited to these. In their previous life, when their family met such a fate, the Qin family had certainly played no small part.

Beside them, Xiao Hechuan had already taken Zhang Pan’s pulse and explained his diagnosis.

Xia Yan accepted the key with heartfelt gratitude, knowing that without Liu Guangtian’s help, it might have taken him a long time to find it.

Outside the hall, Liang Fengkang could not tell who was who, but most of them were frequent visitors to his home lately. Each carried themselves with elegance and composure, calmly finished reading the test questions, and pondered deeply, exuding a sense of confidence.

The soup she had made was slowly growing cold, yet Nie Fengyu had not returned. She began to worry—had something happened to him?

What met her gaze was an expression she had never seen before—a mixture of fear and panic, but even more so, a steadfast resolve and unyielding determination.

In such a situation, when Wu Dawei was double-teamed by the Miami Heat, he found himself in real difficulty.

Lu Wuxia withdrew her gaze from the star-studded night sky and sighed softly, thinking that Senior Jian must love this dazzling canopy overhead. Yet she wondered where he might be looking up at the stars right now.

As soon as the stone hit the ground, a strange sound rang out, as if something inside was crying. Wu Dingyuan was startled and said in a trembling voice, “There’s something in there!” Zhuo Lingzhao was equally alarmed and hurried over.

Chang’e looked at Li Kuafu, who was half a head taller than herself. Her stunningly beautiful face revealed no emotion, but her chest rose and fell rapidly. Having never seen Li Kuafu act so forcefully before, she felt an unprecedented discomfort, even more so than when she was bullied by the gods in the celestial realm.

Beyond these basic descriptions, the information also detailed the jade pendant’s strengths and weaknesses, the precise proportions of the materials used in its forging, the step-by-step crafting process, and even how to enhance and upgrade the pendant.

Only now did Fazhi finally understand why the god and A-Tie looked exactly alike, and why there were five identical gods.

If the flying sword in his hand was still the ordinary sword from a decade ago, it would surely have been destroyed the moment he released it, unable to withstand the surge of true energy.

If anyone were to ask Ding Yu why Huo Dongyue was still energetic and lively at this moment, he would angrily explain that just yesterday, out of fear that Ding Yu might not have enough to eat, Huo Dongyue refrained from touching the dishes he had cooked and instead nibbled on a few biscuits he carried with him.

At that moment, he remembered that S.H.I.E.L.D.’s aerial carrier would soon launch a nuclear missile. Those bastards on the Security Council—he would make sure to settle the score with them once he returned.