Chapter 52: Still Not Truly His Woman

After Kicking Out My Scumbag Husband, I Got Entangled with the Prince of Beijing Society Journeying through the snow, fortune smiles upon the traveler. 1261 words 2026-02-09 19:36:32

When Sang Ke saw that Pei Xuyun had walked away for good, she snatched the soup bowl from Huo Yanting’s hands and said bluntly, “You can leave now.” Used and cast aside so blatantly.

Huo Yanting was silent for a few seconds before sighing lightly, “How long are you going to keep fighting with me?”

Sang Ke replied, “I’m not throwing a tantrum. What I said is true. We’re not suited for each other.”

“Enough, don’t say any more!” Wuyou spoke coldly, watching as Huo Yuyang was on the verge of losing control.

The second piece of news required Chang Le to handle personally; after months of effort, survivors were finally found in the underground military base. The survivors demanded to speak face-to-face with the leader of Chang Le’s army, and it had to be the highest ranking leader.

So only by others’ reminders and guidance could one understand, and it was precisely Chushi who was such a person.

As she spoke, everyone present felt a jolt of spirit. After all, the high-stakes gamble of life and death happened every year, but what mattered most to them was the identity of the owner of the Ten-Thousand Wealth Manor.

“When she was by my side, I hated her to the bone. Now that she’s gone, when I think of her old age, wandering in a foreign land and dependent on others, I feel pity for her,” Liu Hongjing sighed deeply.

“Very good! Flying Tiger, come here, I’ll introduce you to the eight elders of our Dragon and Tiger Gang,” Ye Cheng called out to Flying Tiger with a smile.

Just as Medusa was about to reach out to receive it, an unexpected turn occurred. Reina suddenly withdrew the Poseidon Trident, spun it ninety degrees, and drove the tip fiercely toward Medusa.

As his movements ended, she was covered in fragrant sweat. The intimacy within the room was like the spring outside the window—warm and full of fragrance.

Li Yundi stood with arms crossed behind his back; at those words, he turned to look with contempt at Ye Ningxin, whose eyes were filled with tears, and spoke as always: “You think I’ll touch you if I’m not drunk? I’d feel dirty just touching you. Do you deserve it?” With those words, he left.

“Fight?” Old Lu was stunned for a moment. Truthfully, they had never really fought before.

When Li Lin was about to throw the second javelin, an arrow zipped past him. He saw that the giant fish with a javelin lodged in its body now had an arrow stuck in it as well.

The enormous sailing ships traversing the sea, the city lights that resembled a starry sky, and the sunsets and sunrises—those are the beauties that set the technological world apart.

When Young Master Miao Six learned to run, Hua Qinglian was even more pleased. She handed him the kite string, let him fly the kite, and then took back the string’s end from him.

With one strike, the iron lock was shattered, revealing the silver ingots inside. He grabbed two upside-down, and saw that the ingots were engraved with “Guangxi Disaster Relief Silver.”

On a flower boat on West Lake, White Impermanence once staged a fake wedding to help Master Daoji reclaim the Buddha’s bone relic, playing a trick on Luo Yuru, one of the four great demon ancestors of the South.

Perhaps, after a long separation and reunion, he could discover mutual affection and forge a famed union between ghost and demon.

“He’s five or six years older than her, and established in his career…” Li Fanhang struggled to find the right words.

Although the Blue Team didn’t get the chance to kill the system monsters for rewards along the way, they still managed to reach their final destination smoothly. Compared to the reward for completing the final mission, the rewards gained during the journey were negligible.

The city-protecting mage slumped in his chair, frothing at the mouth. The city lord crawled under the table, trembling and unable to speak.

Shen the Thief was punished, Xia Tian took power, and both the Wind Tribe and the Audelai people submitted. As the saying goes: the world is newly settled, hearts return from all sides, and peace reigns.

Xia Tian’s image was projected on the television screen; he smiled at his father, but the smile was stiff, and his sharp-eyed father noticed it immediately.