Chapter 67: Entrusting the Orphan

Wan Shun was deeply shocked. No wonder she had thought Widow Sun's death was so sudden in her previous life; it turned out to be like this.

"Auntie, if you're sick, we'll treat it. If you need money, I'll help you find a way. Yang Zhonghua and his little uncle can't do without you."

Widow Sun laughed. "I always said you were a good-hearted child. Hearing you say that, my heart feels sweeter than honey."

The Wan family lost all conscience, taking you back but not caring for you properly.

The Jiang father and son truly have done much.

"Because they helped me, in a very big way. I repay kindness; when they need help, I'll step up. Dealing with you is a simple matter for them, so naturally there's no need to refuse." The white-haired man spoke straightforwardly, not afraid to wound Ning Fuchen's pride, because it was simply the truth.

This matter had such far-reaching consequences. Tianshu Dairy was an old brand, so people trusted their products deeply and usually only checked samples sent over for testing.

Some kind souls appeared on the forum, offering psychological counseling to the disabled, easing their bodies and minds.

With the second round of the competition set for the 17th, many media outlets began predicting the outcomes, especially for the two teams labeled as "dark horses," whose matches drew much attention.

These people were already like this, let alone Physician Liang, who was over seventy. When success finally came, his body couldn't help but tremble twice, causing concern among the other physicians around him. After all, Physician Liang was frailer than the rest.

With this, Qi could sever its alliance with Zhao and restore good relations with Qin, offending neither side.

"Master Lu, it seems Yuli Palace does not contain the body you claimed was substituted, and the Ninth Princess is safe and sound. In that case, can you now prove my innocence?" Xiao Xiwei smiled as she looked at Lu Haiyang.

"You bastard, I'm warning you, you'd better behave yourself, or no one will be able to save you," came the voice again from the other end of the phone.

"You! How can you compare this to me? What I did at the time was entirely to protect your mother!" The emperor glared at Chu Yanzhi.

Jin Bai's expression hardly changed at the words. For him, this was the expected outcome, or rather, it was the result that made him feel most at ease.

Because this ancient forest, though vast and shrouding the sky, remained invisible from afar.

There was no need to look at people; just seeing the champagne-colored dress, the steward knew that the one sitting there was Shen Ruge.

"Father saw that the hospital couldn't cure Mother, so he brought her home. She's at home now," Er Ya said.

After finishing these preparations, she cut off a piece of fat, placed it in the pot to render the oil, letting Qing Yue stir the fat constantly, while Bai Xue began chopping scallions and ginger, then sliced some pork belly, and finally peeled two potatoes.

Feng Yiheng snickered on the side, only to be pinched stealthily from behind by Chi Wan, the pain twisting his expression into a grimace.

Short hair, thick brows and star-like eyes, a high, prominent nose; the angular face carried a certain roughness, but within that roughness lurked an aura that could captivate and terrify.

He recalled the television station. Their advertisements spread the furthest. So, he thought of Su Yue, and decided to go find her. He called her first.

Shitou and Er Gou, those two thugs, were especially cruel, armed with dangerous weapons, attacking from all sides. No matter how tough Tie Dan was, he couldn't escape misfortune.

I thought about it and said that the neighboring Spirit Domain had incidents before; its barrier was weaker than here, so perhaps they broke through there and crossed over.

Young Master Qianji had no choice but to lead the way in despair. He had given up; if Tang Ru's identity was exposed, he wouldn't be able to explain. Even if he survived in the end, his future would be bleak.