Chapter 66: Who dares to say a single word against my wife?

Wen Zongfu knitted his brows tightly, his eyes instantly shadowed by a dark gloom.
"Sun Quan, I can still make money even if I quit smoking."
"However, Sun Quan, since we are rarely gathered together today, I'll make things clear. It's fine if you want to make money with me; since I promised to take you all along to carve out our path back then, I naturally won't go back on my word. But there are many ways to make money, and nowadays the authorities above..."

"How truly breathtaking. If this were to reach a height of over a dozen meters, wouldn't it be even more magnificent?" Xia Zihua fantasized inwardly, wondering what it would be like if the tide were to reach tens of meters high.

Hugo's expression was somewhat indescribable, likely because she had never encountered such a romantic-blind man in her entire life.

He had not called Yan Yi over because of Ling Qing's matter, yet he hadn't expected Yan Yi to show up at this very moment.

Madam Wang could be considered an old friend of Madam Quan, and with her being hospitalized now, Madam Quan must be deeply worried.

Hoh, Huang Huang looked at Su Zhouzhou with a slightly different gaze once again, not expecting that Tiny was actually quite adept at being frugal and exceptionally good at saving money?

Seeing Liancheng Yiyao looking at her and Si Lvlun with such strong defense, Liunian was genuinely somewhat speechless. Could it be that she and Si Lvlun were really that terrifying? For Liancheng Yiyao to guard against the two of them like this was simply unscientific.

"How should I put it?" He swept his gaze around the room, resting his eyes on Su Zhou for a fraction longer, though not enough to draw anyone's attention.

Ever since returning to work at the Li family enterprise, Li Yi had become even busier. He frequently had to go on business trips, remaining as elusive as a dragon whose tail is seen at one end but not the other, occasionally spending two or three days straight in meetings. I really think these people are out of their minds, yet people with genuine capability always have somewhat eccentric minds.

The item Duanmu Ziling received was a high-grade defensive spiritual weapon—a black-rimmed soft armor forged primarily from the molted skin of a Heavenly Immortal-tier black python and legendary celestial silk.

When leaving Jingchang, Mu Ying was extremely reluctant to part with her, endlessly nagging Mu瑾 to return and visit her.

The personal nanny collapsed onto the floor looking utterly ashen, consumed by fear and remorse. She feared the Crown Princess might do something desperate, and she regretted not insisting on having a imperial physician come to feel the pulse over the past two days.

Song Yanzhao was still alive; he had basically confirmed this. Given Song Yanzhao's past track record, as long as the Marquis of Southwest had not seen Mu瑾's corpse with his own eyes, he would find it hard to believe that Mu瑾 was dead.

Upon entering the temple, Daoist Yiye led us directly to the open space behind the Buddha statue. Lighting a kerosene lamp and looking over, we saw a tattered bedding set laid out on the ground, along with a makeshift cooking stove, pots, bowls, and cups. Right in the very center of the clearing, spanning about three meters square, a total of twelve cobblestones were buried in the ground following the arrangement of the Eight Trigrams.

As long as the rules were not violated, they would not feel a thing even if this world were to be destroyed.

Back then, the production team had contracted a 104-hectare forest farm in the mountains outside the village, and a section of it was right on Cockscomb Mountain. At that time, Niu Degui was not yet the village head; he was one of the forest rangers for that specific tract on Cockscomb Mountain.

"Since the Emperor personally selected someone to take care of her, Ziwei won't be treated unfairly. Doing this is also to separate Ziwei from Big Nostril; once some time passes, things will get better," Lin Su comforted.

Instantly, the Eight Trigrams disk on the Terminator Sword spun frantically, and the symbols for the Eight Elements and the two polarities of Yin and Yang lit up simultaneously.

"Chasing fame and fortune, where is there even a shred of a medical immortal's integrity? Are those commoners flattering her all blind?" Shopkeeper Xia spat bitterly in disgust.

"Human, let me tell you before you die: all humans just like you will accompany you to hell. The Zerg are the true rulers of Earth!" the bug laughed hideously.

The soldiers on the battlefield watched the battle between Xia Zhongtian and the three monsters, their hearts involuntarily tensing up with anxiety. After all, the consequences would be unimaginably disastrous if they lost.