93. The Initial Warmth of the Brocade Tent (Two Chapters Merged into One)

Meng Qingyuan thought to herself that she must have gone mad. She still remembered not long ago, when she had been so earnest in advising Xiao Qin to cut off his emotions and forget all thoughts about him, but now... what she, as his master and the sect leader, had done... what was this all about?!

At least on the way here, Pei Xiunian had been the proactive one. If there was an explanation, it could perhaps be tied to the "grand scheme" or "maintaining control" and such matters. But now, what she had done could not be explained at all.

Just because a young man from Hangzhou City was hosting a birthday banquet for his wife, could he afford to invite two chairmen to attend?

The roar of machine guns, the whistle of rifles, terrifying bullets raining toward the city gate hole, and new wails came from inside the city gate where the cries of pain had not ceased.

Hearing the warning, Li Shuang did not retreat according to his words. One reason was that his speed was too great, leaving no time to "brake," and the second was that even if he could react and stop in the shortest time, he did not have the courage to watch his own brothers die before him.

The deviation in his memory made him seem to have forgotten the serial numbers on the money. He sat on the ground wailing and crying, kicking his feet, and rolled around making a scene.

As for the issue of safety, Gao Jin assured everyone not to worry. This was a four-party negotiation, although it was on the Qing army's territory. The negotiation involved not only Gao Jin's faction but also the other three. Everyone's current strengths were roughly the same, and no one dared to act recklessly without considering the consequences.

Yuan Qi, who was almost at his wit's end, keenly noticed the soldiers' movements. When he saw that the soldiers who had been pressing forward step by step were uncoordinated, although Yuan Qi was puzzled, he immediately seized the opportunity and decisively commanded his subordinates to break through.

She thought again that this direction was not quite right; these people would not say such words in the dead of winter without reason, there must be a cause.

After thinking for a long time, Bu Nannan still could not figure it out. So he simply gave up thinking about it, and when Fa Ge and the others returned, it would naturally be resolved.

Bu Nannan most hated and feared meeting such customers who nitpicked like picking bones from eggs. "No matter what, I must handle this matter properly, so that this person does not really complain." Bu Nannan thought while stroking his chin.

The anger that had just subsided surged back into her heart, and she began to regret impulsively saving Jiang Yichen—not only exposing her own intentions but also getting herself confined to the house.

Just when I was in a dilemma, Genye pushed open the door and walked straight in, pressed the flush button of the toilet, and then bent down to help me pull up my pants.

"What chess are you playing by dragging Lin Miaofu into this?" she asked again. She did not want to interfere in his grand plans. She had not proactively asked unless necessary before, but today there must be a solution.

Including the several young men in suits present, they gave me a sense of the underworld. I thought it was time to meet a tough opponent.

My hair standing on end slowly softened. When my mind relaxed, the wound began to hurt. Only then did I realize that what was tied around my body was his coat.

Ruan Shu considered not whether she should rush about, but that there must be the family of the deceased present at the place where the funeral rites were performed. As a stranger rushing over, it probably was not appropriate, so she nodded in agreement.

I immediately despaired. Even God could not help, so would it really be over?

However, he unintentionally revealed some feminine temperament, and he was sitting in the position second only to Nangong Hongde.

"Fourth brother, I was just about to call you. When I was practicing, I had a feeling early on, but then there was no change. What's going on?" Gao Dabao asked with a serious face.

Just as everyone walked out the door of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, many reporters had gathered outside. Seeing this, a faint smile crossed my lips. It could be seen that Xu Cai Nian's methods were still very high; there were about two or three dozen reporters at the door, more than I had imagined.