Xu Mo only provided perfunctory care to a younger relative as an elder.
He had no other intentions.
“Yu Qi has been doing well lately, her grades have always been great.”
Song Ligang said with somewhat unnatural expression.
He couldn't tell the truth now, could he?!!
How to put it?
"My sister is getting married because of you."
"She's been unable to eat or sleep these days, her mental state is really bad?"
You get what I mean, right?
What kind of joke is that.
If you're not going to help, then fine.
But to cause trouble?
That's not something a human should do.
“Oh, I see.”
Xu Mo sensed a slight abnormality in Song Ligang.
However, he didn't delve deeper.
After all, Song Ligang was Song Yuqi's real brother.
Whereas Xu Mo, as an outsider, couldn’t really hold any real weight.
“Feel free at tomorrow's banquet, don’t feel shy or constrained.”
Xu Mo said with a smile.
After all, there will be opportunities to see that girl again.
Xu Mo wasn't in a hurry.
Not meeting her doesn’t mean Xu Mo isn’t keeping an eye on her.
Since the last incident,
Xu Mo had someone go to the school to find that Korean female exchange student who had wronged Song Yuqi.
It was said she had been forced to withdraw from the school.
This wasn’t something Xu Mo did.
Instead, it was because that Korean exchange student had stolen thousands of yuan worth of headphones from other students while eating in the cafeteria.
When the surveillance footage was reviewed,
the Korean exchange student didn't think she had done anything wrong.
"That was taking, not stealing, okay?!"
Stealing is sneaking around, taking is done in broad daylight.
Besides,
could it be called stealing when an immortal takes your stuff?
An immortal using your things is giving you face.
Don't not know how to appreciate it!!!
The Korean exchange student didn’t feel ashamed, instead, she spouted nonsense.
Perhaps these things were big truths to her.
In the end, the school handed down a punishment.
She had to compensate for the headphones and was expelled.
What a merciless outcome (Well done)!
“Okay, sure.” Song Ligang, this two-meter tall giant, shyly smiled.
Turning to Lin Fan’s side.
After a series of twists and turns,
after evading and hiding,
they finally managed to shake off the police.
The two didn't get into a car.
What?
You ask why not get in the car?
What kind of international joke is that.
This place is full of surveillance cameras.
Getting in the car would be like waiting for death, what's the difference?
Of course,
getting in would be a direct death sentence.
Fortunately, that didn’t happen.
“Ma Qun, hold on, our guys will be here soon.”
Lin Fan tightly gripped Ma Qun’s hand,
preventing him from falling asleep.
Ma Qun’s condition wasn’t good at the moment.
Not only did he get shot,
but during the escape, his wound also reopened.
Lin Fan had quickly bandaged him,
and the bleeding had just barely stopped.
But the situation wasn’t optimistic.
“Dragon King, I’m fine.” Ma Qun forced a smile on his ashen face.
Lin Fan couldn’t understand, “Ma Qun, why did you take the bullet for me?”
Lin Fan had confidence in his own abilities!
Even if he got shot,
it wouldn’t be much.
After all, he had been hit by bullets before.
He was used to it.
But Ma Qun’s action really touched him.
Still, Lin Fan wanted to hear the motive.
Ma Qun’s voice was slightly weak, “In the Dragon King’s prison, there’s your file. If your blood was left at the scene, even if we escaped, we would be quickly tracked down.”
Whoosh!!!!!!
Lin Fan hadn’t thought that far ahead at all.
In other words,
He had never considered being suppressed by Xu Mo.
Although Lin Fan hadn’t been shot,
the injuries from being brutally beaten by Xu Mo were still there.
The bones in his legs were misaligned.
Especially during the frantic escape,
the pain was even more excruciating.
“Rest well when we get back.”
Lin Fan said.
His eyes turned even colder.
“I never expected that playboy to be hiding so deep!”
“But whoever hurts me, I’ll make them pay a heavy, terrible price.”
Ma Qun was deeply moved, but considering Xu Mo’s terrifying combat abilities, “Dragon King, don’t rush, let’s discuss this slowly.”
“Isn’t Shalulu and Seraph still lurking there?”
“We can plan a strategy and have them coordinate with us.”
Lin Fan nodded, his tone icy,
“Excellent!”
“Now, there’s one thing I’m puzzled about. Xu Mo knows ancient martial arts, so he must have started practicing from a young age. No matter how deep he’s hiding, there will eventually be a slip. Why didn’t Shalu discover this?”
At this point,
Ma Qun also couldn’t help but feel confused.
Just as the two were at a loss,
the reinforcements arrived.
“Dragon King.”
A middle-aged man in a black suit walked over, respectfully saying.
Lin Fan nodded, his voice low, “Have you made arrangements at the hospital?”
“As per your instructions, everything’s taken care of, the car is waiting outside. We made sure there were no police around before coming.”
The middle-aged man replied.
Lin Fan: "Alright, let’s go."
Don’t be fooled by Lin Fan’s calm demeanor now.
The humiliation he endured today,
he will repay a hundredfold in the future!!!
What’s the point of talking tough?
Xu Mo isn’t here.
And Lin Fan just wants to heal his injuries now.
This time he suffered a big loss because of underestimating Xu Mo.
Lin Fan feels that if given another chance,
Xu Mo would be the one to fall.
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The fight with Lin Fan can be considered a small interlude.
Because Xu Mo and Zhou Qiaoqiao were still scheduled to take wedding photos,
Yang Jingxuan, known for her incorruptibility,
couldn’t hold back and let them off the hook.
For the first time, she made a tough decision against her conscience!
It wasn’t exactly against her conscience, though.
She handed the paperwork to Song Ligang,
while she helped by reviewing the surrounding surveillance footage for verification.
They found that these people were all targeting Xu Mo.
Then, the gangsters lying on the ground were first sent to the hospital,
and then those who needed to be detained were locked up.
Since it involved Xu Mo’s personal safety,
the Xu family’s lawyers weren’t messing around.
The usual three months minimum,
turned into three years minimum.
On the other side,
the entire afternoon until evening,
Xu Mo was busy taking wedding photos with the "devil woman."
Things went smoothly afterwards.
After all, having a big family is also a good thing.
After all, getting married is a major life event.
The groom usually has to be busy with preparations.
Handling this and checking that.
But since Xu Fuqiang and Su Ting were so capable,
Xu Mo didn’t have to do anything.
Just focus on getting married.
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More to come~~~~~
ither go to a cultivation world where a single sword strike can defeat ten thousand enemies. Or they travel back to historical dynasties to alter history and wield imperial power. At the very least, they'd go back a few decades to get rich using their future knowledge and build a harem. Who the hell would transmigrate here!
+【Epic Battles!】 "Your Highness, they say Linxi Temple is miraculous. Won’t you make a wish?" "A wish? It should be making wishes to me." "That may be so, but since you’re already here..." "..." "Fine. Then grant this princess a consort to play with." "He must be obedient, devoted, and utterly infatuated with my body—so much so that he’d kneel and kiss my feet." "Your Highness, that’s not a consort. That’s a dog." "Then add clever, witty, heroic, ambitious yet pragmatic..." "Hmm, that’s enough for now. I’ll add more later." After tossing out these words half in jest, Princess Anle departed the temple—only to catch a fleeting glimpse of the Bodhisattva statue smiling at her. Meanwhile, Yang An, fresh out of university, was having a very bad day. Good news: He’d transmigrated into another world with a cheat granting tenfold combat power. Bad news: He’d immediately fallen into the clutches of a certain villainess. Good news: Said villainess possessed peerless beauty and royal status. Bad news: She was absolutely monstrous!!! In the frozen wilderness, Yang An knelt beneath Qin Guo’er’s feet, drenched in sweat despite the cold. Desperately clutching her porcelain-perfect foot—the very one poised to crush his throat—he could only think: How do I survive this?! Need answers NOW!
d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!
agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)
