Chapter 138 Why Are You Meddling in This Again?

Where Does My Split-Personality Husband Run Wild? Falling in Love with a Tear 1349 words 2026-03-31 07:14:35

"Cui Wen, are you doing all right?"
"Yes, I'm quite well." Cui Wen's eyes finally twitched. "Jiao Na..."
Ouyang Junyan also walked over. She first showed Fang Zhiyin the trending searches on Weibo, and only then did she dare to speak to him. "People online are talking about this matter, but it has quieted down now." She gathered her thoughts before speaking again. "Everyone assumes she committed suicide due to a severe bout of depression. Besides, she was a model, though not a very famous one, so it didn't cause much of a stir." As she finished speaking, she couldn't help but sigh, feeling a deep sense of regret. "It's such a pity, she was so young."
Jiao Na was only twenty-eight years old. She had worked as a model for seven years, and had also been tormented by Zhuge You for those same seven years.
Cui Wen fell into a long silence...

"You should head back. Once you and your master come looking for her later, I won't be here anymore. When the Zhuo Mansion in the capital comes looking to you people for a person and you can't produce one, don't say I didn't warn you." Yuan Niang surveyed the layout of the room, paying no heed to the blazing fire.

How could Gu Hao not understand what this meant? He quickly nodded, knelt prostrate on the ground, and spoke slowly toward the master of the Myriad Phenomena Sect.

Gu Hao was naturally also besieged by several guards, but initially, he simply kept dodging. However, seeing Xuan Feng sent flying by a heavy blow, a jolt went through his heart, and he stared at Zeng Xia with eyes full of disbelief.

Seeing Chu Yiyun agree so readily, Luo Li did not drag her feet. She directly told Chu Yiyun that she would start right after changing her clothes, and suggested that he should change into something else as well. Once Chu Yiyun agreed, he immediately turned and walked into his room, neat and crisp, without a single moment of hesitation.

"Meixie, you aren't surprised by my appearance at all." Long Yanhan tried to ask. She was clearly already dead. Yet whether it was the Demon Kings she encountered along the way or Meixie, everyone seemed to have forgotten the fact that she was already dead, looking at her as if she were a normal living person.

On the other side, the Zhuo Mansion in the capital was growing lively. It turned out that the Marquis's Mansion had come to propose marriage—and not just for one union, but two at once. The Marquis's Mansion was actually seeking to welcome two young cousin ladies into the estate as brides.

Returning home, Zhao Na changed into comfortable attire: a loose T-shirt and a pair of super-short shorts, with her hair twisted up—truly convenient. She then called out, "I'm going to make dinner, watch some TV for a bit!" With that, she stepped into the kitchen to busy herself.

"No, he is the dignified head of the Three Quarters Society; it's impossible for him to go back on his word. Besides, he said that to your dad. If he were to make a move against me again, it would also mean violating the code of righteousness," Li Haolong shook his head and said.

There were three opponents. As they entered Susan's field of vision, these three machines dispersed. Two of them circled far off as distant support without closing in, while only one charged forward first.

He held a pale purple jade flute horizontally across his lips, and a melody as clear as spiritual water overflowed from between his teeth and lips.

Fortunately, the academy network had a solo mode. As long as Susan wished, others could not see the numerous windows surrounding her; at most, they would just think she was dozing off.

Zhan Xintang spotted Di at the very first moment. The instant he laid eyes on him, his face turned green.

The completely mismatched inquiry caused the entire Crimson Wolf team to roar with laughter, while Karl, the culprit behind it all, collapsed to the ground with white foam spilling from his mouth.

"Since you put it that way, it seems I played the fool trying to be a good guy. Why is it that you always think of resolving everything on your own? When she gives you a hard time, you can tell me—" Murong Feiming sat up, propped up one leg, and rested his hand upon it.

Seeing that the four great protectors said nothing more, Chiyan turned around and led his group deeper into the Demon Realm.

Lin Shengshen instinctively raised her hand, just wanting to stop Xie Shaohua, when a pleasant cell phone ringtone suddenly rang out, shattering the bizarre and tense atmosphere inside the car.

Helian Hesha's body stiffened. Earlier, when his hand had rested lightly there, she hadn't felt anything amiss, save for a slight awkwardness in her heart; but with this sudden tightening of his grip, goosebumps nearly erupted all over her body.

Mengyao actually did not love tea; she only spent so much effort on it because Sun Cheng loved to drink it. Not only had she gone to great lengths and expense to acquire this exquisite set of tea ware along with spiritual tea, but she had also specifically sought out experts to learn the art of tea ceremony.