Chapter 137: The Gu Family Tradition: Wives Above All

"Smashing the camera?"
Gu Bin pondered for a moment, then dawned on him, "Ah, so it was that day. After we left, so many things actually happened. What a pity I didn't get to see it with my own eyes."
"You might think it's a pity, but I certainly don't."
Grandma shot him a look that was half-smile, half-serious. "Not only did I watch her smash the camera, but I also caught another fine show."
"What kind of show?"
As Gu Bin met Grandma's playful gaze, his heart skipped a beat.
"If I spoke for myself, Dr. Qu certainly wouldn't listen or believe me, and then my efforts would have been completely in vain," Li Ronghua coaxed.
The moment Ling Yue heard her voice, he immediately stopped moving. His sharp gaze scrutinized her expression, as if earnestly assessing her current physical condition.
"Ha, humans are just humans, getting this wasted after just a few drinks. With a drinking capacity like that, you'd be absolute scum in the Underworld, yet you dared to tell me you wouldn't stop until you were drunk!" Seeing Zhou Wu walking unsteadily and toppling toward him, the Blue-Faced Ghost was overjoyed.
Before they could find out whether the First Aunt knew about the illicit affair between the First Uncle and the Li woman, another incident broke out. From goodness knows where, a rumor spread like wildfire through the entire capital that Li Ronghua had seduced the Heir of the Marquis of Champions and had been caught red-handed.
In truth, Xue Miao had always harbored doubts as to why Old Madam Xue disliked him, while conversely, his grandfather doted on him so deeply. Now, having read that letter, all his questions were instantly resolved.
"Abu, I'll help you." The Faceless One had not expected a puppet gorilla to be so formidable as to beat a werewolf into such a state. One had to know that werewolves were terrifying entities in their country; even Monster Hunters dared not confront them head-on.
"Have you ever heard of Sun Yuandao, the Daoist master who shook both realms decades ago?" Lu Cheng countered.
That night, Youran grabbed the man's waistband with all her might, planted her feet firmly, and executed a textbook shoulder throw, hurling the large man straight into the ocean.
"You should head down now. If you don't go out soon, your sister will likely start to worry, and Minghui probably will too," the Eighth Prince said, motioning for Li Ronghua to leave.
After Xia Chenxuan dropped An Yirou off at home, the sky had gradually grown dark. Feeling that continuing the search this way was futile, he decided to go home first and discuss with his parents what to do next.
"Ginseng? There's no need for that. They're just two pieces of clothing, not worth much. The ginseng you dug up must be quite valuable, I can't take advantage of you like that," He Ming hurriedly shook his head.
However, the Tower to Heaven in the West was not controlled by any single nation; instead, it stood in a western desert belonging to no country at all. Due to its remote location, not a single nation dared to claim it as their own.
Instantly, hundreds of spiritual energy arrows materialized before Ye Chen, darting forward with a piercing whistle. Before this batch had fully reached their target, another few hundred new arrows appeared, surging upward in continuous waves.
Upon returning to China University of Finance and Economics, these guys had inexplicably vanished for several days, fortunately with Jiang Xia covering for them.
As for Madam Quan, she became even more resolute in her decision to visit Lingshan Temple, convinced that the journey would bear fruit, which instantly filled her with boundless energy.
Yan Yi and Si Lühen should be the same; at a time like this, they probably wouldn't want to utter a single word either.
"This place is truly suitable for bringing Aunt May and Uncle Ben for a vacation," Peter exclaimed with a sigh.
"Well, Daddy is right here! Go back to sleep for a little longer, we're going home now." Rubbing Yangyang's forehead, Quan Shaochen closed the car door for them.
"Didn't you say you wanted to experience a pastoral life? I'm just letting you two get a proper taste of it." Murong Xue went to pick another piece of fruit to thoroughly enjoy.
Unconsciously increasing the strength in his hand, Quan Shaochen caused Su Yiqing to feel a slight pressure on her shoulder, prompting her to turn her head and look at the displeased man.