Volume 1, Chapter 51: Hostility!

Qingyi woke up at this moment as well.

"You're awake!"

Seeing Qingyi wake up, the young man instinctively reached for his waist.

An'an also regained her composure. Remembering that she had to go pay her respects to the master, mistress, young master, and young mistress later, she knew she would definitely be laughed at looking like this, and her face turned deeply red.

"Yes, the doctor has confirmed that your damaged genes have been completely repaired. You will never have any more problems, you are just like a normal person!" Father Chu explained excitedly, then smiled and said, "Aoyu, congratulations, from now on you can live just like a normal person!" A normal person?

"Then stay in your room and rest for a while, I'll call you when it's time to eat," Old Madam Gu said, and walked out.

One minute before the ceremony began, Huangfu Ziyi finally finished off a steamer basket of shrimp dumplings, wiped her mouth with satisfaction, and resumed her look of a cold and aloof beauty.

Zhou Xue wore a hat and a pair of large dark sunglasses to prevent others from easily recognizing her identity.

"It's fine, you go ahead first." Once home, Chu Aoyu rubbed his head, desperately fighting the urge to fall asleep, helped Huangfu Ziyi undress, and gave her a simple wipe-down before collapsing heavily onto the bed, falling into a deep, heavy sleep alongside Huangfu Ziyi.

"Don't forget who Wu Chen's wife is, and who you are." Not showing the slightest bit of politeness, she interrupted Gao Yuan's words and asked with a sneer.

Hua Chen came out carrying freshly brewed tea and saw that Uncle Ling IV had rearranged some of the decorative items. Understanding the gesture, he thanked Uncle Ling IV.

As for the candidate for the Asura Son who struggled to climb up from that huge crater, his expression was extremely unsightly. He deeply regretted being so careless just a moment ago. Merely getting a little too close had almost gotten him beaten to death on the spot by this troublesome opponent.

At this moment, he was charging forward fiercely, appearing intent on cutting across the side of the horse to intercept those Qing soldiers.

When Luo Rongxuan returned, the two siblings had already finished most of their conversation. He hadn't heard the earlier part and knew nothing about Madam Yu entrusting her child to them on her deathbed.

They might appear powerful, but each of them possessed extreme emotions. In fact, the entire soul of a ghostly entity might consist of only a single emotion, predominantly resentment and hatred.

The ancestors of ancient times must have been well aware of the function of this acupuncture point. Who knows what they were thinking when they gave such a normal meridian point the poetic name "Gushing Spring."

Qin Zhi could see the feelings Duanmu Qu held for Qin Zhen, but... the two of them could never be together in the end.

"What I mean is, if you stay and follow by his side, you will have another chance to duel him." Ignoring Shiki, Will said earnestly to Mihawk.

Luo Rongxuan walked into the main bedroom he shared with Gu Yan. Gu Yan had already lain down to rest, and a candle was lit beside the bed. Its faint glow filtered through the bed curtains onto the floor, creating a warm and cozy atmosphere.

Just like the situation last night, Chen Feng and Li Shuyu were chasing the figure in the black robe through the woods. The only difference was that this time Chen Feng was running in the front, with Li Shuyu following behind.

"Anyway, the Ji family has always harbored deep hostility toward me. Back when I was still in Dazhao, Old Madam Ji even secretly sent assassins to kill me. But as the saying goes, if retribution hasn't come, it's simply because the time hasn't arrived yet," Luo Ningxuan said nonchalantly.

Although Xiao Qing's pregnancy had been concealed because Baizhi sealed her meridians, and no one had told Wu Sheng the truth, Wu Sheng knew the situation perfectly well in his heart.

"I don't know... if it was worth it... Hehe, clearly you are not her, yet I keep wishing... if only I had been by her side like this when she was murdered..." Peng Cheng actually laughed, speaking these words that only Jian Ning could understand. Blood was already flowing from the corners of his mouth, dripping onto Jian Ning's face.