Chapter 61: If She Leaves...

Song Qinghua summoned a servant and instructed him, right in front of everyone, to urge Song Qingyang to hurry over. His expression remained completely calm and nonchalant, as if this were the most natural thing in the world.

Head of the Tong family muttered inwardly, watching Song Qinghua's demeanor... Could the information he received be mistaken?

When the servant finally led Song Qingyang into the front courtyard, the Tong family head abandoned all lingering doubts.

"You can rest assured now, Head Tong," Song Qinghua smiled. "My relationship with my younger brother is quite harmonious; all those rumors outside are merely groundless gossip."

Out of the salary for the first three months, the original owner had bought an apartment near the stadium and a car. The apartment was not large, measuring eighty square meters, and the car was just an ordinary Ford. With some money still left over, Su Wan took out a portion to repay the original owner's "first wife."

It was right on the food street directly opposite the school, and the matcha-flavored panna cotta, in particular, was the specialty and tasted quite good.

"Hey, why aren't you saying anything? When you were sparring with me, you pinned me to the ground multiple times. And back in the hotel room, you grabbed my foot and went wandering all over with your hands. I didn't say anything to you about that, did I? In the future, be a little more lenient with me, and maybe I'll cut you some slack too, but you mustn't cross the line," Xu Yunyan said deliberately.

He aspired to be the kind of player whom the Cavaliers' management would rather offend LeBron James to keep, during the struggle for dominance with LeBron. He certainly did not want to be swept out the door like a stray dog.

Yet when all these events converged and he looked back upon them, he realized that every single thing had left a traceable path.

Flattery blossomed in all directions. Only on Xu Nuo's social media moments could people afford to be so unrestrained; ordinarily, if Feng Huanzhao posted something on his own, those people wouldn't even dare to make a single peep of mockery.

I entered Xiuqin's courtyard. In the woodworking shed on the south side, Xiuqin's husband was busy at work. Seeing me arrive, he hastily dropped the tools in his hands and warmly ushered me into the house.

Meng Zhuzhuang could no longer remain indifferent. He immediately unleashed a thunder attack; with a deafening, rumbling roar of thunder, Meng Zhuzhuang's thunder-attribute superpower, possessing immense destructive might, struck directly toward Ding Shijie and his son. Ding Shijie shielded Ding Zhiyong with one hand while projecting his internal Qi outward to meet the lightning head-on, successfully neutralizing Meng Zhuzhuang's powerful thunder strike.

Few dared to defy the demands of the Heng Kingdom government so overtly, yet Ouyang Nantian had pulled it off, thereby incurring the wrath of the Freedom and Justice Party. Trapped in a mindset of "us versus them," Ouyang Nantian remained entirely oblivious to the fact that he had been targeted by the central government, and a colossal net specifically tailored to ensnare Nantian was quietly unfurling.

Ping Ting placed a hand on Xu Bangguo's shoulder and pressed down lightly, then turned and climbed into the car alongside Xu Zhengchun.

The scale of this engineering project on Yuhua Mountain was truly monumental. Both the Shangri-La and the Huaxia Las Vegas stood as peerless architectural marvels, serving as a genuine symbol of supreme strength.

"If you still refuse to let go, the only one who will suffer is yourself." His tone carried a trace of impatience.

It was said that Wang shi, going behind Cheng shi's back, sneaked off to the antique market every single afternoon to purchase large quantities of ornaments and vessels.

Upon receiving his orders, Shangshang Da led the members of the Beast-Taming Sect alongside their spirit beasts to launch an offensive against the immortal sects of the Eastern Divine Prefecture.

She had tasted it right after finishing, feeling it wasn't particularly delicious, but Qin Hao ought to regard it as a supreme delicacy.

In fact, this rumor had long since circulated among the circle of young master elites in East Capital. Propagated by Li Zhi within that circle, it was even said that not even Yilan Capital could compare to it.

Every single household in the village owned an ox, not raised for slaughter, but kept for plowing fields and hauling goods. The mountain village was too remote for motorized vehicles to enter, leaving only muddy mountain tracks where ox-carts could travel. Thus, an ox was of paramount importance to every family.

However, this simply wouldn't do; she couldn't afford to be so foolish. If she were to perish because of such a trivial matter, one could only imagine how overjoyed Li Chenghuan's rivals would be, or how utterly despairing Li Chenghuan himself might become.

Xi Feng wore a look of anxiety, but Chu Li acted as though he hadn't heard a thing, picking up his teacup and sipping from it with utter nonchalance.

In an instant, all the bandits realized they had been transported into an unfamiliar realm where the surrounding air was saturated with a sense of deadly peril, plunging them into a state of sudden and chaotic panic.