Chapter 119: Catching a Thief

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All eyes in the crowd instantly converged on the man Ye Feng had singled out. The man’s expression shifted for a moment before he regained his composure. "Don't spout nonsense, kid! I was standing so far away from her, how could I possibly have stolen her wallet?" The man glared at Ye Feng with a fierce, threatening gaze. "You couldn't have, but he could." Ye Feng pointed again at the person standing...

At this moment, Yueluo brought over another basin, emptied the remaining potato starch into it, then added the paste from the pot and kneaded it while it was still hot.

After she finished speaking, she cast a triumphant look at the crowd, thinking that she had successfully humiliated Chen Jintang to her heart's content.

However, in recent years, the price of corn has plummeted so much that the villagers can barely afford to eat even if they plant nothing but corn.

The strength Quan Heng displayed far exceeded his expectations; such a person is destined to become a formidable power in the future.

She confirmed with customer service and only then realized they had forgotten to pack her cola, and the shopkeeper apologized profusely and refunded the money for the drink.

The short male guest was a bit older and seemed to be well-acquainted with Boss Wang; he was so full of condescending "mansplaining" that it really turned Yueluo off.

Only by subduing the Mongol tribes could they obtain warhorses, which in turn allowed for cavalry, providing the capital necessary to engage the Eight Banners in field battles and march on Fengtian to restore order.

Four men to carry the coffin, one to lead the way—the five ghosts carried the palanquin without their feet ever touching the ground, moving with the speed of a thunderbolt, covering dozens of miles in an instant without expending any effort.

Pan Bailing’s flowing hair swayed as the two ran, brushing against Wu Ergou’s face and tickling the base of his ears.

Therefore, Yueluo did not strictly follow the habits of different fruit trees when choosing where to plant them, but instead arranged them from bottom to top based on how much she liked to eat their fruit.

"Rest for a while before you go to sleep, understand?" Luo Yicheng commanded with a cold face, then carried the empty bowl to the kitchen.

"You... how can you bite back at us? It was clearly you who bullied us first!" Kindness felt truly aggrieved in her heart.

The Zhao woman lifted Han Xiaoxiao out of the bathtub, wiped her off with a clean cloth, and dressed her in a new set of clothes.

She panted continuously, her brows furrowed tightly, and tiny, glistening beads of water appeared on her fingertips.

Upon hearing those three words, Yun Wan felt utterly devastated. In Wunian’s story, how could she fail to recognize that the child who was used and had her heart stolen was Zhijian? Yet, Yun Wan dared not imagine that it was their own actions that had awakened Zhijian, who in turn had awakened Wunian.

Li Ling suddenly grabbed one of Xia Qi’s hands, gripping it tightly. She stared into his eyes as he looked up at her, wanting to confirm if everything before her was real.

There was no grain left in the house, so for dinner, they simply boiled some porridge and stir-fried a plate of salted vegetables.

Mo Zhanhua scanned the people in the room with cold eyes, remaining silent, his unfathomable gaze hiding whatever schemes he was calculating.

Tang Zixuan suddenly understood; the reason Yin Ziye had been staring at her so intensely just now, with such a complicated look in his eyes, was that he had seen the mark on her lips.

During this period, Yan Zi did not hide either; she advanced through the competition with flying colors and became the focus of countless people.

Therefore, as he watched Xiao Feng and Medusa depart, his eyes were filled with an indescribable rage.

"The method is simple. Aren't you going to tear down the eaves? Start by tearing his down first. Once he sees you tearing down his eaves, do you think he’ll still be able to report you to the village magistrate?" the steward suggested.

Although the storms of the Void Realm are terrifying, these storms erupt without a target and their energy is dispersed. While the scene appears horrific, the damage at any single point is not as high as one might imagine.

Eight years ago, they brought Dongfang Zixuan and the Great Elder of the Kunlun Holy Realm to the Xuanyuan family to break off the engagement, and they deeply humiliated the one they were rejecting. Now, however, the person they once humiliated has returned, wielding unrivaled power, using absolute means to send those who owed him debts to the underworld.