29. A Must-Read for Expectant Fathers: Supporting Your Wife Through Pregnancy

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At this moment, Heng Yanlin had delivered himself right to his door, so Liu Dong naturally could not let him off. He had to eliminate any possibility of Heng Yanlin causing trouble.

Liu Dong was a simple man: if others did not offend him, he would not offend them. But if they did offend him—well, excellent. He would send them straight to hell.

A lifelike rose was tattooed upon her delicate collarbone, looking as though it had grown directly from her flesh.

Ye Su’s body was frequently seized by brief, needle-like pains. Sweat poured from her without end, and the bedsheets beneath her were changed again and again.

The others did not object this time. After all, they had not been poisoned amid the pervasive toxic mist. That alone proved Liu Dong’s medical skills were unquestionably sound.

While driving, he could not resist putting a cigarette between his lips. Through the windshield, he caught sight of what he looked like now.

A moment later, several strings of bubbles rose with a gurgle from the water. Ming Fei burst through the broken surface, gasping heavily, and slowly swam toward the shore.

Compared with her husband’s concerns, Han Jinyu was clearly more afraid of being misunderstood by her son, and hurriedly opened her mouth to explain.

After three veteran team members who were somewhat familiar with Wu Qianqian exchanged a few words, they realized that Kong Yixian had not said anything. They immediately felt rather apologetic, yet had no idea how to begin speaking to her.

There was no need to say anything more. The overturned tables and chairs had already made the problem clear. Terrified, several people huddled together beside Ming Fei. Just who had infiltrated this sealed space?

The only people worthy of Emperor Ye Canglan’s inquiry were the top three. They were also the only three the emperor truly valued.

As for Dilan, after hearing this, her pretty face instantly flushed crimson. The bashful Dilan of old had reappeared once more, stirring an overwhelming urge to protect her.

“Is anyone there? We’re the police. Please open the door.” Chen Xing shouted loudly. He pressed himself against the door and listened for several more moments, but there was still no response.

Hearing Feixue say this, Ling Jiantong suddenly remembered the moment several days earlier when Situ Qianchen had rescued Feixue on the martial arena at Jinyue Palace. Her veil had fallen then as well. Could the person Feixue was referring to be Situ Qianchen?

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Xi Zhan gently stroked the other person’s back and sighed. Feeling the body in his arms gradually soften after having been rigid, a trace of amusement slowly appeared in his eyes.

The veteran policeman entered the hall. Seeing the officers gathered in a circle, he felt somewhat displeased and could not help giving a light cough.

The blood-red trail carved by blades and swords stained the tranquil eastern sky crimson. The blaze was like a fierce bolt of lightning, forcibly tearing open a sorrowful wound in the heavens.

But this grudge had to be repaid. The Dragon Turtle’s greedy and vile deeds required someone to bring them to an end.

“Huh? Where did it go?” She looked around for a while. Once she had confirmed that no one was nearby, she leaped down and landed lightly on the ground.

Before Wang Dong could remind her to relax, the call was finally answered. The gentle voice was slightly cloying, yet it gave off the impression of an utterly perfect man.

Three days after they returned from that shopping trip, she was called out of class by a phone call. When she heard that her always-disciplined elder brother had gotten drunk and overturned his car by the roadside, she was utterly astonished.

This chair has the ability to aid cultivation as well? Yun Tu rubbed her chin. Could she claim this chair for herself?

The owner of the Heaven-Given Auction House was actually willing to serve spiritual fruit to his guests. It seemed that the people in those private rooms were either of extraordinary status or possessed top-tier influence.

Even the military-dog big shots had begun to grow anxious. They were not worried about anything else; they were afraid the puppy would be disciplined by Elder Xu.

Ming’s cold eyes settled upon Yun Tu. At that moment, a faint sorrow lingered around her, along with deep dejection and a trace of darkness so subtle it was almost imperceptible.

When footsteps with an utterly flawless rhythm sounded, Ye Qianhu knew without turning around who had arrived.

But what had this man from the State of Qi come to Gusu City for? Could he also be here for that ancient divine artifact?

Stop… This was the Hall of Ten Thousand Gods, right under his master’s watchful eyes. How could he be harboring such impure thoughts?

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Yun Tu lifted her eyes. As the bowls and plates on the tray collided, the soup bowl in the center tilted slightly, spilling a little of the thick, milky-white broth.

After putting away the pills, Wu Mian left the room. Seeing that his parents were still tidying up, he went straight downstairs.

Chunli was unwilling to give up and continued screaming desperately for help, but everyone merely indicated that there was nothing they could do. Could she really stand by and watch her master vanish into smoke and ashes in the midst of the fire? She could not. Seeing that everyone else was only there to watch the spectacle, she hardened her heart. Since they refused to save him, she would do it herself.

Even when faced with such love, she still hesitated endlessly. He said nothing, yet his heart must have been deeply hurt.

Ningning was still quite curious about how this technological product—the spatial button—had been created.

Within the red silk curtains of the carved canopy bed, a certain lord forcefully held the soft body in his arms. Breathing in the faint fragrance emanating from her, he finally closed his eyes at ease and drifted into dreams.

Could Grandmother have known even then that Huiyan would soon feel unwell? Su Yuxuan looked hesitantly at the equipment, then slowly walked to the bedside and gently laid her down.

Just as Lu Yichen answered the call from Yi Lanqi, Ge Jie suddenly knocked and entered. His expression appeared somewhat anxious, so Lu Yichen gestured for him to wait off to the side.

The moment the words fell, everyone wore a different expression. Su Jin stood there in a daze, while Yan Changlin cast the two of them a strange glance before looking away.

Tuoba Lie pricked up his ears and listened intently. He heard extremely light footsteps, like falling leaves, as someone carrying a heavy object placed it in the corner of the courtyard wall. After that, silence returned.

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