Chapter 61: After Seventeen, I’ll Take Care of You

A look of disgust and mockery appeared on Xu Huaimin’s face, now etched with a few lines of age.
“You think I don’t know about those filthy things you’ve done outside?”
A sudden roar echoed, and Xu Yu’s head throbbed with blood.
His tone was filled with contempt. The irony was that while he considered the money she earned dirty, he enjoyed spending and using it without a hint of guilt.
And in the end, he’d always throw in a sarcastic remark...
When the blinding light finally faded, Dabao recognized from the voice that it was indeed his son, Niu Ben, who had returned. Yet what puzzled Dabao was the strange burst of light just now.
Didn’t Ling Yue and the others hate him to the core? If they prepared a sumptuous meal, laced with extra arsenic, it would guarantee his death without regret.
In truth, Xuan Jun knew the old guard would not truly harm Su Zhao. After all, the old guard was a man of some standing and would not go too far.
Gu Lun’ai’s heart was heavy with sorrow. How had the once indomitable Mongol warriors come to cower like quails? The Great Khan aspired to unite the steppe, to dominate the world, and to restore the glory of legendary Khans like Ogedei and Möngke—was that dream still possible?
When she said this, Wu Jianhao understood, and the four men realized as well, quickly turning their heads away, eyes included.
As the flames blazed, the giant python Ao Guang immediately grew afraid. For a cold-blooded creature like him, fire was deadly. The massive serpent writhed like a golden snake in a frenzied dance, his tail, thick as a barrel, lashing fiercely at Lin Feng and the domain he had conjured.
Still, the attack was targeted, directed solely at the sleeping chambers. After two consecutive strikes, Su Mo was certain—this was no accident.
They were at odds because of whether or not she should recover her memory. Last night, the man had stood alone outside the bedroom door the whole night, wanting to go in but ultimately never entering.
Ye Youran turned and exchanged a glance with Ye Qianxun in the other car. Ye Youran flashed him a sly smile and mouthed a few words.
Unable to restrain my curiosity, I asked, so this statue was actually a massive trap set up by your ancestor to fend off treasure thieves and kill those who coveted the hoard. Then, where is the real hiding place in Fengdi City?
Thus, both a manual that could improve eyesight and one for lightness skills were invaluable to Wei Chen.
“Of course. We can’t just take benefits without doing anything in return. With their support, your path in music will be much smoother,” Shen’s mother was as clear as a mirror; such an opportunity, knocking at their door, she would certainly make the most of it.
Everyone felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over their heads, sweating profusely and gasping for breath.
As a notorious bandit active in Fujian since the early Shaoxing era, his “seniority” among these people was considerable, and he had quite a following.
Chen Xiu offered no further explanation; what he had just said was spontaneous. The rest would be decided after discussing with Mother Chen.
In the end, the intertwining powers of various laws completely suppressed his divine strength—something he had never anticipated.
Another round of heated debate erupted online, while Gu Mengzhi and Shen Yansi were already prepared to attend the premiere.
He hadn’t watched long before his phone rang. As expected, it was Liu Sisi—besides his family, only she had his number.
Many people adopted this method, combining self-deprecating names with their hopes for their children.
Yet Lin Miao-miao was still outmatched, because while Lin Yuquan’s military missions involved real combat, their own tasks were mostly about searching for items, and their mech battles always stopped just short of full force. How could they ever hope to defeat Lin Yuquan under such circumstances?