Chapter 59: The Whole Family Returns to the Village

Regarding this, An Songyu's family did not get involved. After all, when they contracted the orchard in Jiang Village in the first place, they were just trying to seize an easy opportunity. When it came to orchard management, no one in An Jianping's family understood a thing. On the contrary, An Jianmin and An Jianguo had both been running orchards for many years. However, An Jianguo's approach was small-scale and refined, primarily serving his agritainment business, whereas An Jianmin was genuinely focused on his own fruit shop.

The next morning, as soon as Su Nuan arrived at the classroom, she saw Xie Ci sitting at his seat. Xie Ci happened to look up, and seeing her, he raised an eyebrow.

Feeling extremely conflicted and lingering in the bathroom for a long time, Song Xinci finally let out a cough and pushed the door open.

After getting off work, She Jingling returned home and directly called his third sister, who was still on duty in the military.

It seemed to give him a peculiar sense of pleasure; every time he finished massaging her, Xiaowen's arms and legs were covered in bruises.

In this day and age, being handsome was truly dangerous—how could someone dare to commit such an act against him in broad daylight under the clear sky?

Yet, on second thought, this Zhao Yiran was clearly a formidable person who knew very well what she wanted. Since she had already evolved, she naturally looked down on Zhou Yang, who had been reduced to a mere sycophant.

"Kill Wu Simin and avenge the head of the family!" Some of the Xie family's direct descendants had red eyes, knowing well that Wu Simin must be executed, or the Xie family would be completely finished.

That morning, Qi Yunyi did not leave the tent; instead, he stayed to have breakfast with Ruyi. Who would have thought that before Ruyi could take a few bites, she would turn away and vomit repeatedly? Seeing this, Qi Yunyi assumed Ruyi was unaccustomed to the climate and water of the northern border, and immediately ordered a military doctor to be summoned. The moment the doctor took her pulse, fetal heart tones were detected.

A few days ago, she had discovered that every time she finished taking a bath with He Ziyan, her heart would feel an inexplicable itch.

Qiao Jingwei was simply too proud, considering it a deeply humiliating thing to lower her head, plead with her, and apologize to her.

It was rumored that ever since birth, she had carried the destiny of bringing misfortune to her family and was sent away to be raised on an estate in Jiangnan.

That livestock shed, which had been used for many years, was now left vacant, with only a few chickens kept inside.

Su Yunxi could see that if she didn't accept this rice and flour, Zhou Lianhua would simply refuse to leave. Su Yunxi had no choice but to accept them, though she couldn't take other people's things for nothing.

Hiding in the bushes, Li Shuidao felt a stir in his heart. He took a rough bamboo-slat mask from his storage bag and put it over his face.

At that moment, Su Chenchen understood the background and consequences of Nan Wan's sudden change of mind. Though furious, she could not pursue the matter further, and instead brought up returning to her parents' home the next day.

Truth be told, Sheng Hongyi did not know why, from the bottom of her heart, she had inexplicably fallen in love with Simiao City.

He had dark, thin skin, a messy buzz cut, and cheap clothes, but his gaze carried a certain intensity, like someone who had seen bloodshed.

Chen Huaili pinched Lan Wanssi's chin, his eyes filled with obsession. Lan Wanssi suddenly opened her eyes, her gaze turning alluring for a split second, and her weak arms reached up to wrap around Chen Huaili's nape, causing his breathing to stall.

The driver navigated the road ahead. Along the way, Wen Yueying and Lin Huaichen each wore an earphone, looking at the scenery outside the window while listening to symphonies and piano pieces, feeling utterly at ease.

The letter detailed her lineage, and fearing she might not believe it, it even mentioned a birthmark on her body that no one else knew about, save for Mother Qi.

The crucial point was that times had changed; her imperial father no longer seemed to dote on her as much. How could she dare to shoulder such a heavy blame?

Su Chen strode forward boldly, his anger increasing with every single step. A moment later, he walked into Dongtian Manor, standing proudly in the space above it.

Murong Feng glanced around, assuming he intentionally wanted to avoid being found by her. Exhaling a breath, she put on her silk scarf and turned to walk home.

Many people guessed that a supreme treasure might have appeared nearby, but the earthquake just now had been too terrifying—not everyone had the courage to come over and investigate.

The village roads were wide and flat, surrounded entirely by farmland. The entire Lotus Village was nestled right in the center like a paradise isolated from the world.

As long as there were no upheavals in the capital, he could continue guarding his own territory peaceably in Jiangdu, without worrying about the Crown Prince stabbing him in the back while he was away.

Goodness! After thinking so much yesterday and believing she had considered every angle before deciding to come, the moment she arrived today, she discovered a whole batch of new awkward situations.

Wang Xing, Wang Kaishan, and the others had long been unable to hold back. Like fierce wolves, they rushed forward and brought down the guards with just a few swift moves.

And for the very first time, that handsome face of Lu Yucheng was染上 (suffused with) such a complex array of emotions in front of so many people.

"Does Xiaoxia constantly say inappropriate things in front of you?" Dou Nianwan felt a pang of worry at the thought.

Upon hearing this, Chu Xiao and everyone else on the altar looked as though all their strength had been drained away by those words. They leaned powerlessly against the pillars.

Shen Qiqi also went outside at that point. It wasn't that she intended to do anything specific about the current situation, since everything had already been handed over to Ye Lingxiao and the others.

Mo Ning paused in his footsteps, pulled his mask slightly higher, lowered his gaze, and slowly came to a halt in front of the door like a genuine beverage waiter.

If a tiger were to roam around the village day in and day out, who would dare to live here anymore? They probably would have collectively abandoned the village and moved away long ago.

Resembling a beautiful youth stepping right out of a manga, the moment he entered the restaurant, he instantly drew everyone's gaze.

Indeed, recently she had felt that Zhuo Yuan was acting somewhat strangely, both in his attitude toward Shen Qianyue and in his recent conduct.

The look of astonishment that had reflexively appeared on his face a moment ago due to Ye Qingluo's words certainly could not have escaped her notice.

With a sharp "snap," Luo Wanxin placed the fork in her hand down onto the table and looked coldly at Mo Pei.

She failed to see that the moment her figure vanished, the upward curve of Huo Chen's lips straightened out again as he trudged heavily up the stairs.

Bumblebee, Ironhide, Jazz, and the other Autobots instantly transformed, drawing their weapons and training their barrels on the human military, giving off the clear impression that if anyone dared to act recklessly, they would blow them to smithereens.

Old Liu was actually telling the truth about this aspect; the unspoken rules within the officialdom of the Great Song dynasty were severe, and officials shielding one another was a prime example. Generally speaking, military generals had no human rights, but having someone like Zhu Ju as a backing was a different story altogether, which meant Liu Zhengfu would most likely turn a blind eye and pretend not to see.

A large number of bubbles surfaced on the sea's surface, and watching Eric sink straight to the ocean floor.

He first contacted the film studio, and then made several phone calls to various directors and ministers—people whose mere titles sounded quite intimidating.

He first met with Camp罗斯's agent, Edgar Carrie, an American with a standard Anglo-Saxon appearance. Edgar greeted Professor Kim Jong-dae with the friendly smile characteristic of a businessman.