Chapter 89 Colluding with an Insider

Zhao Xinrong was afraid the servants of the Prime Minister’s residence would truly be offended, so she took out another five taels of silver and handed it to the servant, smiling as she tried to smooth things over: “Today, this official has just arrived from the post station and has no small change on him. Please don’t take offense.”
The servant accepted Zhao Xinrong’s silver with a cheerful grin, weighing it in his palm. “Thank you, honored guests. Please follow me.”
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“He did indeed go to the far north, and most likely, he’s already dead,” Yan Muge declared.
Though I claimed my mind was clear, after pressing down, that soft mass still made my heart race uncontrollably.
He seemed to know he was drunk, and so he wanted to take advantage of his drunkenness to do things he wouldn’t dare do otherwise—like now.
Fang Yuyan nodded without speaking. The purple sphere of light carried him forward about twenty yards, and then an oval purple doorway appeared out of thin air. As soon as Fang Yuyan touched the doorway, his figure vanished without a trace.
Zhang Bohao was instantly struck with awe, so much so that the anger he’d just felt was suppressed beneath it.
Huang Yueying’s expression changed abruptly. Wasn’t tattooing her face just as unsightly as that birthmark?
Rumor had it there was something strange in this village. Deputy Director Li was taken aback, but, hearing I’d used geomantic positioning to find the way out, he wasn’t overly worried.
Several spirit mediums tried to summon souls, but my dazed state didn’t improve. In desperation, Mother thought of my grandmother.
“Aunt Qing!” Cao Jie stopped her. Having finally obtained what she wanted most, she didn’t wish to inadvertently anger Yuan Xi again and risk trouble from within.
My constitution attracts spirits—hundreds of sinister entities. Though I received the Peach Essence in Su Province, I didn’t know how to use it at the time. Later, Zuo Ning learned I was in Yucheng, and she went to seek Wu Zizai. Was she also trying to help me find a way to dispel the evil on me, and, once she understood, came to see me?
Without another word, Joey grabbed Su Yiqing’s hand and, almost forcibly, dragged her out of the room.
Levis had never seen a real helicopter in his life. When he went to the airport to pick up Zong Ming, he made a point to check it out. He found that the helicopter’s fuselage was painted with a large “P,” designed like a floating ribbon—quite artistic.
Her seemingly casual words had cut off all her own escape routes, and yet left her no opportunity to react. Just this level of resolve was not to be underestimated.
Hearing this, I felt an inexplicable sense of loss. After all, we were once together—who could truly erase that from memory?
He was already jumping? He leaped right in front of August, arms outstretched, and hugged him.
In short, all kinds of wildly improbable yet not entirely impossible sports news began to sprout up like mushrooms after the rain.
I have no extravagant hopes; I only wish that you could keep us together. Please, have mercy, and grant me this request as a mother.
The pollution beast lifted the two soldiers high, gazed at the sky, then suddenly drew its sharp claws.
If Ling Qing remembered correctly, Lian Chengyiyao had just said something similar.
“As your teacher, I am old—my death wouldn’t matter much. But you two are young. How can you risk yourselves?” Zhang Ji paused, turned back, and said.
The restaurant was indeed not far from the Xia family. Its location belonged to an upscale commercial district; though it was midday, the high prices meant the restaurant wasn’t crowded.
He was well aware—the girl had a gun at her waist. If he didn’t apologize, she might really use it to execute him on the spot.
Of course, this was the largest scale—only in terms of Nebula Technology’s own size. Compared to some true international giants, there was still a gap.
Song Deming watched Ding Yi swagger out, so angry that he wanted to crumple the manuscript paper in his hands and toss it in the trash.