Chapter 185: Daily Life

It is all that woman's fault, entirely her fault!
We are both women; why couldn't she show a little pity for me?
She is a high-and-mighty teacher, and her husband is a sought-after talent. On top of having two sons, she lives in luxury every day and lacks for nothing at all.
Stealing just a little bit of infant formula from her son was a mere drop in the bucket for her, yet she drove my family to the brink of ruin.
I lost my job, became an outcast despised by everyone, and my husband loathes and beats me.
And yet she remains a lofty teacher, rumored to be pregnant with her third child now.

Ren Yicheng had been concentrating wholeheartedly on his martial arts practice over the past few days, which was why he failed to notice that they had secretly dug a tunnel.

After finishing that day's training session, Fang Jue drove his Polo. Along the way, he was still pondering the contract renewal negotiations with Alba, when he happened to encounter Hummels and Modric marching on foot.

Ren Shaoming, together with his hammer, was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, heading straight toward the spot where his subordinates were locked in combat with Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

In the eyes of everyone in the prince's estate, Gu Zhihang's image had always been one of severity and cruelty. Yet no one expected that such a man, when making promises to Su Mian, would act completely harmless, devoid of any oppressive presence whatsoever.

If Magistrate Shen were to overhear these words, he would likely vomit blood from sheer anger. He had forced himself to part with his favorite Mrs. Zhou through sheer grit, only to find her rejected as someone else's used goods.

As soon as these words were spoken, the people one after another put down their chopsticks and wine glasses, none of them daring to utter a single syllable.

Ascending to the fourth floor in one breath, Jiang Zhilian glanced at the room number 401, caught her breath, and gently raised her hand to knock twice on the door.

At this moment, Leng Ningshuang purposefully locked eyes with Su Jin, whose gaze turned out to be evasive. Why was she dodging? Why would she avoid eye contact? What was the reason behind this? It was truly bizarre that Su Jin would shy away from Leng Ningshuang's stare. Could she possibly know something the truth about something?

"Don't do anything reckless. Let her and Cao Sheng go, and I will spare your life. Otherwise, not even the First Ancestor can save you!" Qi Ming said in a cold voice.

When she was nineteen, he was only fifteen. There was a four-year age gap between them, acting like an impassable chasm.

"Launching a sneak attack like a shameless scoundrel!" Seeing Xue Dingtian strike from behind Ye Fu, Qi Ming let out a roar toward the heavens.

"Coachman, why is it so noisy ahead?" Shenxing Wuji only then realized that it was already pitch dark, and he was the only person left inside the entire carriage.

Gu Yongfeng felt as though he had already put the matter behind him. And he had to forget it; a single setback in life proved nothing, and life had to go on, didn't it? He was merely a soldier, someone who had once sweated and bled for this country.

Luo Caiyu took the storage ring and cast her spiritual sense into it to investigate. Just at that moment, two exceptionally cold auras approached from opposite directions.

Just as Shenxing Wuji was feeling vexed, a soft moan interrupted his thoughts, as if Yuhuan was about to wake up. Yet, constrained by her frail physical condition in the end, she failed to rouse herself completely. Perhaps it was for the best; keeping her awake would probably—ah...

Not to mention Qian Hao, even Yicheng found it hard to believe what his master had just said. Although Yicheng possessed Moye, his understanding of weapon unsealing was patchy at best, and he knew barely more than Qian Hao. The idea of inanimate objects reproducing with inanimate objects was something he was hearing of for the very first time; perhaps it was an absurd and ridiculous tale he would only ever hear once in his lifetime.

Next came the wait for Haichanzhi's third breaking of the seal. If he succeeded, the demons would be destroyed forever, bringing joy to all living beings under heaven. If he failed, the demons would descend upon the world, and by then, there would likely be no living beings left in the world.

Going to Qingzhou for disaster relief was a bitter assignment to begin with, but originally, this task should not have fallen to Yang Cheng. The Emperor had originally intended to put Crown Prince Yang Zhu in charge of disaster relief affairs, but Yang Zhu found the task arduous and made excuses to shirk it. The Second Prince, Yang Tai, eagerly volunteered out of greed to embezzle the relief funds.