Chapter 64 Milk Tea Shop Job

Lin Xiaoyan looked at the comments online; some people had already dug up Xuanxuan's father, along with his current wife and children.
They had even dug up their relatives and friends.
All kinds of abuses and curses came pouring down upon them.
Even the child of Xuanxuan's stepmother was not spared by the netizens.
It was not that the netizens were unwilling to spare a child, but after watching the surveillance footage, they saw that that child frequently hit Xuanxuan as well.
Children never know...

"No reason, just throw it away since I told you to." Xing Yicheng said slightly unnaturally. Heaven knows what he was caring about anyway? He just felt annoyed, that was all.

Before he got married, He Yunxiang often dined with his older brother. They would drink a few cups together across the table, talking and laughing, as intimate and natural as brothers from an ordinary family.

Shangguan Ye calmly smoothed his sleeves and curled the corner of his lips. "Didn't I decide to manage today's matter?" After all, Prince Qin was a member of the imperial family, and going against him would bring no benefit to himself.

Murong Xun had no idea what had happened ever since she passed out. At this moment, unable to suppress the excitement in her heart, she called Yingge, who was guarding outside the room, inside.

Turning his head, Zhou Bo saw Ji Xin, the most loyal and righteous man in Liu Bang's army, rushing over from afar with a flushed face and a thick neck, wielding a blood-stained broadsword, glaring with copper-bell-sized eyes, and roaring fiercely at him.

"Now let you see my new move, Frost Gear!" Harry shouted loudly, and a 'round cake' formed of ice with sharp sawteeth along the edge appeared in front of him.

After listening to what Sima said, Deng Yuhao could feel the pain Tingyan had suffered even more. If not for the "resentful curse" uttered before death, Tingyan surely would have let go of her hatred by now.

"Hmph, although the competition judges acknowledged that you won through trickery, they also gave me a chance to re-enter the competition! I hope you won't be eliminated, otherwise how can I take my revenge!" Seeming to have no desire to engage in a war of words with Harry, Dao Jisan left immediately after speaking.

Xinghun looked at the gradually perfecting arrangement, curled his lips, and sighed, "I've always felt that Liu Qitian's father couldn't possibly be an upright official. Seeing him today, it really is so..." There was no mockery in these words, just a casual joke, which provoked a burst of hearty laughter from everyone.

Heaven knows, if Cao Can's battle report had arrived at this moment, his head might have been separated from his neck.

Li Jinglan stood up, furrowed his brow in deep thought for a moment, and then turned to look at Lu Gehang's expectant gaze, slowly nodding his head.

The battle-soul masters of the Stora Kingdom were grief-stricken and driven to utter despair. Their eyes were bloodshot, flashes of hatred flickered within them, and they chose a suicidal combat approach.

"General, this subordinate Zheng Zhibao proposes a toast to you!" Zheng Zhibao also stood up to toast Cao Bianjiao.

Bound all her life by ritual and rules, she spoke of the most venomous thoughts while her face remained as dignified as a Bodhisattva's. Sitting there motionless, she looked as though she pitied all living beings in the world.

At this moment, a commotion arose at the entrance. A group of people had arrived in the usually deserted corridor of the town hospital, and judging by the sound of their footsteps, they were heading this way.

Word had it that the Gu family parents no longer kept him confined. Although he was not allowed to go to the newspaper office, he was permitted to walk outside, and the place he frequented most was still the Cheng family.

The commanding generals of the two armies, their grandmaster auras sensing each other from afar, locked onto one another at almost the exact moment, filling the air with murderous intent between Li Qinghou and Zhang Tang.

"Giggle," "giggle," clear laughter like that of an oriole drifted through the mountains. Even the sun over the West Mountain seemed intoxicated, blushing as it retreated down the mountain.

Fearing that people wouldn't believe him, he stated clearly that besides himself, he had hired another helper—Ren Yue, a brother sharing the same father as Ren Yan.

This scene nearly frightened Lin Xiong out of his wits. He hurriedly put away the body-tempering fruit, intending to return it to his son Lin Fan, but upon being told that it had already been consumed, he finally accepted the fruit.

Although she was very happy in her heart, seeing her younger sister's appearance, Tang Shiya still felt somewhat apologetic.