Chapter 56: The Gu Family Will Not Allow a Stain on Gu Hanchen's Life

Florescendo no Éden Lin Nianchu 1264 words 2026-08-04 07:44:51

Before leaving, he gently patted her shoulder.
Yet Gu Fangyu felt as though that tap weighed a thousand pounds.
Even after her father's car had driven away, she still felt the heavy burden pressing down upon her shoulders.
Gu Fangyu turned around and saw Gu Yao blocking the doorway, clearly waiting for her.
Hesitating for a moment, she stepped forward anyway.
Gu Yao blocked her path.
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"According to the subsequent investigations by Mufeng and Muyu, He Linlin was not pushed into the water by He Yuanyuan; rather, she deliberately toppled into the pool on her own accord. Besides, she knows how to swim, and her swimming skills are actually quite good!" Fang Heyi said with a sneer, the corners of his mouth curling in mockery.
"Where is this place? Contact the boss. It looks like this place has been abandoned for at least a year. They probably intended to start a business here back then, but abandoned it for some unknown reason," Chen Mo said.
Ye Tianshi also held his breath, staring intently at Yanzhong with blazing eyes, ready to intervene and stop Yanzhong's action at the slightest sign of trouble.
"Could it be that this guy is constipated and can't hold it in anymore?" Who knows who uttered those words, causing countless people to burst into laughter.
Yet Yanzhong did not like him. For the sake of that absurd and preposterous brotherhood, he had actually handed over the person he loved most, while remaining irresolute and double-minded, believing that blindly wronging himself and sacrificing himself to fulfill his friend was greatness. Not only did he ruin himself, but he also destroyed the lifelong happiness of the one he loved.
Just as the Heat had tied the score, the Cavaliers immediately called a timeout, attempting to stall the momentum the Heat had just gathered, while simultaneously sending starters like Yuan Su back onto the court. LeBron James and Dwyane Wade of the Heat, much like Yuan Su, returned to the fray after resting for merely two minutes.
This news left Yanzhong deeply depressed. With a major battle looming, the boss of the Azure Dragon had still not shown his face—could it be that he had forgotten all about this matter?
After the dragon boat had sailed for half a day, Kramlin slowly loomed in the distance. By this time, the massive harbor had been completely sealed off by the Ming army's soldiers. Over a hundred generals were waiting there, with Picas leading Tolstoy, Asius, Reva, and Issho—who had just been promoted to quasi-admiral—standing at the very front.
"The dead deserve respect. These demonic wretches actually dare to desecrate the remains of martial arts fellows who have fallen in battle; they truly deserve to die," Shen Tianyi said, his face masked in frost as anger surged within him.
"No—" With a piercing scream, Lin Feifei, acting as though she had lost her mind, lunged straight from her chair onto the floor.
That was right, a one-hit kill. Just now was his absolute peak state, a state he couldn't even maintain for very long. Yet he was confident that within the brief window of maintaining this state, he could defeat the vast majority of peers at his level or escape from a half-step Ascension realm expert.
In the end, Vel'koz, having lost one of his tentacles, plunged into the void and fled far away, not daring to return.
Just as their hands were about to touch Ling Xiu's shoulders, Ling Xiu, who had previously had his back to them, suddenly stopped. He ducked down and instantly evaded their grab, while they, carried by their momentum, lunged forward a distance further and arrived right in front of him.
Having weathered the initial swaggering phase, Zijin gradually began to show signs of fatigue, and the dense barrage of bullets slowly lost its potency. The most direct evidence was that the empty zone formed by the firepower suppression was being compressed step by step.
A chill crept up his spine, and Chen Xu immediately turned his head to look. A pitch-black, bizarre mass of flesh leaped into his view. It looked somewhat like a squid or an octopus, but it had no head; merely six tentacles writhing along the ground.
"Alright!" The production crew members clearly understood Wu Hui's personality, so none of them raised any objections.
The waiter's greeting caused the expressions of both to change. The emotions contained within their eyebrows were certainly not identical, but that sense of trepidation was undeniably cut from the same cloth.
"It's fine, there's still time. I can just take a nap," Lin Feng said before immediately falling asleep.