Chapter 36: Why Is Wang Yifei Like This? (Part 7)
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Chapter 36
Wang Yifei broke down, "I told you, don't come knocking on my door, don't come knocking on my door!!"
He was furious, but his father’s brow furrowed even deeper. "Is this the attitude you use to speak to me? How are you talking to your elders? Besides, we didn't do anything. You didn't get selected just because you opened the door? That’s all on you for not preparing properly. Don't go pinning everything on your mother and me. With this attitude of yours, it’s no wonder they didn't want you, you..."
His father’s voice cut off abruptly.
Clearly, it was Qi Yan who held the upper hand, and clearly, he was the one doing the scolding.
He had been lecturing for so long that he was gasping for air, the corners of his eyes reddening as he took heavy, ragged breaths.
Zhao Jinchu had not expected him to be so angry—so angry that he could barely breathe.
She stepped forward immediately to pat his back and help him steady himself, then apologized at once: "I'm sorry."
"I won't do it again."
Her mind raced for a long moment before she blurted out, "You are a rare S-rank Omega."
And with Lin Mu nominated for Best Actor at the Golden Globe Awards for *Holy Mourning*, had *Holy Mourning* ultimately won or lost?
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Shen Jingxuan, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke. Amidst the collective helplessness of the group, he proposed a desperate plan to survive by courting death; it seemed that, aside from this method, no other way could be found.
Yet, the very silver she used to dismiss them had become a curse, a bitter fruit they used to gnaw away at her. For the past three or four months, they had been demanding money so frequently that not only had she exhausted all the savings she had accumulated over the years, but she felt as if she would have to sell her own blood to appease them.
The restaurant was designed with great care and uniqueness. Various flowers and plants were planted in the front, blooming all year round so that no season felt desolate.
However, after hearing Su Yunliang’s plan, she suddenly felt that the Yun clan still possessed many flaws.
"I am still exploring this. If it succeeds, I will discuss it with you again," Ting Shu said with a smile.
Along both sides of the street, as the procession of the bride’s dowry—a display of wealth spanning ten miles—passed by, the townspeople whispered among themselves. Watching the bridal sedan chair pass, they could not help but sigh.
Because he was worried that Ting Shu was unfamiliar with the place, Captain Xeonila thoughtfully waited for him outside the cathedral where the banquet was being held instead of going in first. Seeing Ting Shu from afar, he immediately waved at him.
"Don't think I'm afraid of you just because there are many of you. I've already called the police! None of you are getting away!" The boss looked so confident that it made our side scramble in a panic.
Roland could not believe that Han Shaoxun would actually do such a thing; he was completely stunned.
In stories, people who fall into lakes or oceans always wake up on the boat of a noble lady. Why is it that I only wake up in a place like this?
Gongliang Junyi ignored the room full of gold and silver. With a sneer, he picked up the wooden box, deftly unwrapped the silk cloth, and lifted the lid.
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Then, the master explained to him in detail the origins of their lineage, emphasizing that he must never provoke the branches of the Shangshan Fengxian, otherwise, a great calamity would surely befall him, before finally letting him descend the mountain to travel.
However, Tian Lan’s fair face grew redder and redder. Her voice shifted from icy cold to somewhat flustered, and perhaps... even joyful?
No one looked at Lu Anshun, whose hands and feet flailed in the air. Bo Fuzhong stepped forward and kicked the chair over with a light tap, completing the staged scene of a hanging suicide.
The person presiding over the sacrificial ceremony was the head of the Mu family, the most prominent clan in Yiluo. The head of the Mu family, Mu Jue, was the Regent of Yiluo. However, ten years after Crown Prince Mu Yao ascended the throne, he resigned from his position as Regent. Mu Yao, Emperor Xuancheng, personally bestowed upon him the title of Prince Shou and granted him a thousand acres of land to build the Prince Shou Mansion; the level of respect he commanded was evident.
Li Feiqiu never believed in fate, but this old man was muddled in a way that defied reason, and his speech was strange. If he were a con artist, which fraud would dare to scam a caravan of nearly a hundred people? Seeing so many people surrounding him, with many of the Imperial Guards looking fierce, the old man showed no fear at all... He realized belatedly that the old man was no ordinary person.
Regardless, the construction at West Mountain came to a complete halt. Even if houses were built, it was feared that no one would live there, because those who claimed to have seen ghosts heard that the bodies hadn't even been found, leading them to believe more strongly that West Mountain was haunted by vengeful spirits who left no bones behind.
"Grade C? Didn't I do the same three moves as them? How is it a Grade C!" Blood Wolf immediately voiced his dissent, puffing up like a tiger ready to devour someone, scaring the eunuch so badly his legs went weak.