Chapter 109: Even Wild Lilies Have Their Springtime

Ruan Mianmian waved her hands repeatedly after reading and said, “Of course, I don’t mind at all. Although you can’t speak or walk, you are still very outstanding. Both Shen Wanru and Gu Yaxuan have their eyes on you, and you know that well enough.”

Besides, did she even have the right to be picky?

[I don’t like them. Besides, we have gotten our marriage certificate, held the wedding, and are even registered under the same household. Aren’t you considering that?]

Ruan Mianmian chuckled foolishly. “That’s true. Come to think of it, it’s my good fortune.”

Hearing Pan Cailing’s words, Li Erniu seemed to recall something. He lay atop the corpse, wailing in anguish.

“Father, I’ve always heard that Doctor Zhou is skilled in medicine. He cured Yuan Hao’s leg ailment and Tian Xing’s muteness. Even the strange poison in General Chen was neutralized by him. We’ve never asked for his help before. Shall we invite him to try now?” Wu Yueqin suddenly remembered Feng Yuanhao and, along with him, Zhou Ankang.

Nearby, Bai Rifeng dared not look directly, fearing that Luo Fan might impose the same suffering upon him.

A large hand gently stroked again, this time with extreme tenderness. Li Tiezhu slowly closed his eyes, feeling the position of the silicone in his chest.

Feng Yuanyuan couldn’t bear such a gaze and shifted uneasily. Just as she was about to speak, Li Tiezhu’s voice sounded once more.

“Wasn’t it you who asked me to take off my clothes?”

Dugu Meng’s face flushed, biting her lip and speaking softly.

In recent days, nothing unusual had been discovered, yet she was certain this man would never willingly return to M country. Even if he did, he must be plotting something.

Sharp accusations once again ignited the atmosphere at the scene, giving Leng Luqian, who seldom had such chances, a rare moment to catch his breath.

Looking at the comments displayed on Lu Yin’s computer, Liu Qian and Qiu Lingyun were puzzled.

They had thought that breaking through to become a Lingzong Realm master was already a great achievement. After all, even within the Yang family, only a handful had reached that level.

A car pulled up. Jin Yue stepped out, followed by Xiao Yingying, who surveyed the desolate countryside around them.

“What’s the matter, Mother-in-law? Do you disagree?” Li Mi’s sly voice whispered into the ear of a member of the Xiao family.

Unfortunately for Liang Yichao, the air in Rong City felt as suffocating as if an executioner were torturing him. Celebrating the New Year?

Most of the fields that did not grow grain were saline-alkali lands. Planting ordinary crops there yielded poor harvests. Even seemingly flat fields producing “jade” corn, sorghum, and soybeans couldn’t compare to the grain output from farmland on hillsides.

“Shut her up! I don’t want to hear another word from her!” Zhu Qingshan shouted irritably, holding Yan Zhi’s stiff body.

“Honey, why are you calling? Did you miss me?” Yuan Lili sounded cheerful on her trip, very different from a few days ago.

Before Ling Zetian could find the big black dog, the red-eyed demon ape’s eyes suddenly widened. It clutched its own neck, its body trembling uncontrollably.

So she saw no point in bothering to look at the clothes. She was too lazy to scheme with this Young Master Xue. Let Jiang Yuanhe handle such tiring matters.

Both came from the Zhenwu Kingdom and had gotten along well in the past. Meeting again now felt like old friends reuniting, and they had much to talk about. Ye Qiu smiled lightly.

“All right, Mr. Lin, I’ve found a place that suits your requirements perfectly,” Lin Guoliang said, handing over a map and placing it on the coffee table for Lin Tian to see.

“Speak, why were you blocking me at the door so early? What’s the matter?” Li Ruhai smiled. He had planned to find this fellow today but didn’t expect him to come so early.

Unconsciously stopping, she narrowed her eyes slightly, hiding the faint color of her irises beneath long, dense lashes. Only the corner of her lips curled up a little. Her face, pale as white jade, showed no trace of emotion.