Chapter 126: I Still Have a Retirement to Plan For

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Renault hurried into the car and drove it a distance away. He frowned, staring at the water dripping into the cabin from the bullet hole in the windshield, lost in thought.

"Don't just sit there! Call for support; we still need to conduct an on-site investigation." Aoxi prompted him urgently.

"You call them. I'm not in the mood." Renault waved his hand dismissively.

Hey, it’s not even your car, why are you so heartbroken over it?

My own private vehicle was smashed up worse than that, and I didn't say a word.

Suddenly, she felt herself being lifted into the air. Startled, she looked back to see Yifan holding her with an exceptionally gentle smile—a gentleness that made her heart race with unease.

However, Yingyi was a bit puzzled: why would there be a morgue in the Karuizawa villa area? Would there be corpses inside? Would they be frozen in ice crystals like the ones on Planet K121? What to do—she was dying to know.

Mother Fuji placed the meal on the table, setting out the bowls and chopsticks. She didn't look at Yingyi once from beginning to end, yet Yingyi scrutinized her without leaving a trace.

According to his requirements, the material was sterling silver, and the style leaned toward an ancient aesthetic, yet it incorporated modern touches, making it both beautiful and elegant.

Although it seemed incredible, Han Lai just had a... strange feeling. Perhaps her unreliable sixth sense was acting up again.

The smile on Shen Ziqian’s face gradually widened. Overcome with joy, he lifted her up and spun her around several times. His voice trembled as he spoke, his words once again igniting the scene.

Tian Fen had figured Liu An out. He was certain that this was exactly what appealed to Liu An: first, by flattering Liu An to gain support from local vassal kings, and second, by securing rewards from him.

Looking at Qidie nearby, she possessed a dignified temperament and showed no signs of illness. Hmph, she truly was a resilient butterfly. It was no wonder his elder brother still couldn't stop thinking about her, and it was because of his brother that he had given up the idea of plucking her.

Eric Julie? The surname sounded familiar. After watching the helicopter slowly lift off, Chen Hu had the system open the live broadcast room. Shortly after, a massive influx of viewers swarmed in, and upon seeing the helicopter taking off, countless bullet comments flooded the screen like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

When Liu Bang asked about the situation of his generals, Xiahou Ying was not entirely sure. Upon learning that the Han army had suffered hundreds of thousands of casualties, Liu Bang could not help but shed tears of sorrow.

Lin Fengya, however, did not feel the slightest bit relieved just because someone was helping her share her burdens.

Who knew, Jiang Qiao didn't mind at all. Instead, she changed her expression, a smile appearing on her face. "That’s because I’m cute, and I never cry," she said with a look of confidence, looking quite smug and very mischievous.

She dialed Song Shuang's number on her phone. Several times she wanted to press call, but each time she suppressed the impulse.

Beiyou’s soft voice echoed gently in her ears, but Yunying fell into deep contemplation. Images flashed through her mind, and she asked herself over and over again what it was she truly wanted.

Yet he also knew that if he continued to let Li Wenxin hold onto hope and waste her time, it would be even crueler.

After leaving, Liu Juncheng—still reeling from the awkward scene where he had tried to act big by paying the bill only to retreat in defeat—wanted to regain some face and volunteered to help Feng Yao carry her things.

This time, everyone remained silent again, yet they were touched deep down. Qin Shuangluonan even had tears in his eyes.

As for cultivation techniques and martial arts, it was not convenient to sell those; they were too conspicuous. Having been in Luan Shi City for so many years, Iron Hook’s moves were known to many, and using them would surely lead to exposure.

Listening to everyone’s chatter, Xu Tian suddenly recalled the instructions of the Holy Monk of Buddha Mountain. That projection had once told him that very few knew of the Heavenly Secret Realm, and its appearance was always accompanied by great upheaval. Now that news of the Heavenly Secret Realm had spread, it was likely due to a leak from some ancient sect.