Volume One, Chapter 45: The Wedding Ring Has Been Found!
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Bo Congnan was stunned by these words.
"Impossible."
He clearly remembered receiving a letter she had sent from the United States.
"I advise you to come to the Nanjiang Police Station and see for yourself."
After saying this, Jiang Ze hung up the phone.
When Bo Congnan arrived at the Nanjiang Police Station, Jiang Ze was waiting for him in the office.
Bo Bingqian was there as well.
His father had passed away, his mother had run off, and the grandmother who raised him was sick. His uncles and elder relatives were constantly making things difficult over a small sum of money. It could be said that Cai Tianjiu’s childhood was filled with shades of gray.
Unlike Lu Weiming and the others, they were in different circles. He and Xia Jinshu were both in the entertainment industry, a world that places great importance on seniority and hierarchy.
"Although I’m a ghost, I don’t look scary, and I won’t harm you!" Mu Yu said earnestly.
After learning that Su Yunshu was his eldest nephew, Bai Shaoyun could no longer remain calm upon hearing Bai Yunran’s words.
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Because the groom was Ou Ruoze, the guests were either people from the circle or members of aristocratic families, each with a distinguished background.
Fortunately, having witnessed Qin Yaobing’s defense of Ji Xueqing that night, Xia Yumo had long seen through her true intentions.
Gong Yetting’s brows furrowed even tighter, then he turned to look at Gong Yihan. By coincidence, Gong Yihan was looking at him as well. So, was this really his doing?
Watching a bright light surge toward him, Jiang Yan’s smile stiffened; it was no longer amusing.
The door to the presidential suite was kicked open, and Huang Chengcheng, barely able to stand, was pushed down to the floor.
As the weather warmed, Buhui seemed to enter the stage of spring fatigue, sleeping more and longer each day.
Before long, Chen Guang hurried over carrying his medicine box. His clothes and hair were somewhat disheveled, clearly from rushing out worried about the patient without time to tidy up.
"I’ll give it a try!" After a moment, another person jumped onto the ring. A bearded man with a long mustache, tall and strong, muscular, bare-chested, his skin gleaming with oil.
Would the Empress of Nanliang admit that she fed the Princess of Hengyang a disguise pill and, out of jealousy for her beauty, slashed her face?
"That Lord Wu’an is also under King Qin. If King Qin forbids fighting, would he dare to disobey?" the family elder muttered.
At this moment, Zihua was deeply frustrated. Sleeping in was punished with thirty lashes; showing identification added twenty more. But seeing Zi Zhi on stage, he dared not speak recklessly, fearing that Zi Zhi might chop off his head with a single strike.
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The bodies of Lou Yuande and the others had been carried away. Members of the Tang Sect and the remaining strong men continued mining, yielding considerable rewards.
During the intensive training, Lin Ge made full use of his peak stamina, finally leaving the head coach with an initial impression of being energetic and eager to run.
The four entered the courier inn, a place originally intended to receive foreign envoys, decorated with solemn and simple elegance. Unexpectedly, after only one day of his stay, it had been transformed into something ostentatious and gaudy, resembling a brothel.
Why bother? Doesn’t anyone know that love is like sand—the tighter you grasp it, the more it slips away, until nothing remains?
Even so, King repeatedly asked if Bo Hancheng had caused her any harm. Jiang Qiqi remained patient, answering each question one by one.
Si Juechen’s expression darkened instantly, a surge of hidden turmoil flickering in his eyes, a shadow of gloom appearing between his brows.
Now the initiative was in the hands of Marquis Lanling. Even if Li Yuanyi’s faction wore out their tongues, the advantage lay with Marquis Lanling.
Both on and off the platform, everyone truly held back their hands. People’s gazes turned here, especially those under Prince Shou’s command, who suddenly found themselves unsure how to respond.
Yao Xinluo, fully made up, accompanied Li Heng to the palace to pay homage and received joyous news: Princess Zhaoren was expecting.