Chapter 155: Turning Over a New Leaf

A woman who was subjected to such cruel and vicious methods, resulting in the tragic loss of her child.

"Sir, please calm yourself. Currently, there is no direct evidence proving that the delinquent girl caused it, but the overwhelming amount of other criminal evidence we hold is more than enough to arrest her."

Jin Yuan made a confirming gesture with his hand, prompting the butler to send a message via his mobile phone.

At this point, things were handled more discreetly; not all operational commands required a phone call. After all, making phone calls where voices could potentially be overheard was a rather primitive method.

Meanwhile, in a small corner near Cape End, a group of people were smoking and gambling...

Otherwise, if identical items could simply be bought on the market, what would be the point of us replicating them?

"Is that so?" It is a story for another day how California changed into the outfit Su Gu mentioned the very next day.

Although they were working as security guards, their salaries rivaled those of white-collar professionals—something they never would have dared to imagine before. How could they not cherish this rare job, and how could they not be grateful to Tianze?

Xu Meng glanced sideways; if he was determined to kill the Celestial General, the Celestial Hound would likely not stand idly by and watch.

It was too similar. Not only was the appearance exact, even the folds in the clothing were molded from the same template. If one had to point out a difference, it would be the gaze. The "Tianze" transformed by the liquid robot had a gaze that was too cold, lacking the unique vibrancy inherent to Tianze's eyes. Perhaps this was the only flaw.

Even though her culinary skills were already quite good, Shinano still felt she had many shortcomings and wanted to ask Fusou for guidance, though she didn't know how to broach the subject.

The first things to be added were clothing, bedsheets, quilts, and a brand-new stove and cooking utensils. If they were going to start cooking, they also needed to buy vegetables, rice, flour, and meat. In short, to live comfortably, there were countless things that needed to be purchased.

Ghost Kings had always been notoriously difficult to deal with, possessing numerous tricks up their sleeves. Moreover, having already manifested physical forms, they were truly a headache-inducing existence for anyone in the metaphysical community.

"Yuhuang, locate all foreign spies within Deep City," a flash of murderous intent crossed Tianze's eyes.

Yet, upon recalling how Shen Xuan had beaten and lashed out at him yesterday, Immortal Lord Yuchen could not muster even a hint of a smile. He truly could not understand how his lovely and endearing sister had taken a fancy to such a hypocritical fellow.

That being said, why would they choose to sink into deep slumber instead of fighting desperately to attempt the tribulation and transcend?

Li Linhuai pulled Chang Jiu into his arms, making her sit on his left knee. With his right hand supporting her delicate chin, he lowered his head in silence and kissed her gently. Chang Jiu parted her lips slightly, responding to him in a lingering embrace.

"That disciple belongs to the Hunyuan Sect, and was trained by my own hands," said a rather portly man.

Take Miss Shi, for instance. She loved Li Linhuai so deeply, but what could she ultimately gain from him? Some people, unable to attain his heart, could at least possess his body; yet for others, failing to win his heart meant it was utterly impossible to claim his body.

Looking at the parrot, which was joyfully dancing around in place after finishing its report, Hong Hua fell into silence.

Because of this, every time he finished a visit to Huichuntang, he would drop by Qingxin Teahouse for a cup of tea on his way back.

Xia Chuan and You: I am eating ice cream. Specifically at the ice cream shop right next to the one called Speed Cinema.

"No, we are family. There is no need to damage family harmony over a matter like this, don't you think?" Duo's tone was exceptionally mild.

Munching on grilled sausages, the two walked toward the basketball club, as they truly couldn't think of any better place to go on campus.

After all, what hardship could be worse than death itself? If even death could not stop Sager, what on earth could stop Henson?

The bruising around his eye had faded somewhat, but it was still easily identifiable, giving him a rather comical appearance. However, Huan Xuan seemed entirely unconcerned, his expression as ordinary as ever, as though no conflict had ever occurred.

Step two: after gaining Yakumo's trust, find a way to eliminate the monster residing within her heart. No matter how dark Yakumo's psyche might be, it was absolutely impossible for her to commit the murder of her own parents.