Chapter 58: The Unexpected

After the Rescue Bo Baichuan 1380 words 2026-04-13 09:28:15

The red dot on the tracker stopped near the Chaoyang Community.

Yin Nian parked the car by the roadside, about a hundred meters from the red dot. After getting out, she draped a coat over her shoulders, put on a mask, pulled her baseball cap low, and walked toward the location of the dot.

She quickly spotted the black Volvo parked right at the entrance of the community.

Next to the Volvo’s tire, she found a card. Bending down, she picked it up: an orange, oval-shaped card with a twisted number—4—on it.

Yin Nian frowned lightly. This was already the fourth time she’d found a similar card.

Time was pressing; she couldn’t dwell on it. She slipped the card into her pocket and entered the community, heading straight to Building 9, seventh floor, and hid at the entrance to the corridor, observing.

Her mother’s apartment.

At some moment, a white-haired figure suddenly appeared ahead, blocking their way.

He could sense a powerful threat—Ye Bai’s overall strength had risen, and there was a terrifying energy lurking within his body, astounding and beyond the ordinary.

No tears, no begging on her knees—Su Qing simply uttered a flat “sorry.” Was she just brushing him off, unwilling to show any real attitude?

Meanwhile, his roommate had only just managed to slice open a coconut shell and already had blisters forming on his palm. This made his roommate feel intimidated by the task, and if it weren’t for his own pride, he would have quit then and there.

In the next moment, Fang Yiluo felt those summons growing more distant from her. Weak and exhausted, she collapsed into Fifth Jue’s arms.

At this point, I didn’t hesitate at all. The righteous energy within me surged forth in that instant.

The eyes in the cafeteria gradually turned toward us. The group of soldiers who had just gone to get mung bean soup returned, sitting down beside Huo Chenghua and Gu Xicheng, drinking soup and continuing their meal.

Around three-thirty in the afternoon, a male hunter visited the area with his hunting dog. He first used binoculars to observe the shrubs for a while, apparently finding nothing amiss. Then he directed his dog to run circles along the perimeter of the shrubbery.

This conflict, from beginning to end, felt so unjust. Yet there was nothing to be done—since enmity had formed, resistance was inevitable.

Jiaqing dragged her off to a famous chain supermarket in Jingchuan, checked out the variety of goods, and planned to buy some snacks for Huo Chenghua.

Duan Yuling, still young, looked surprised at the Crown Princess’s words, sneaking a glance at her fourth sister, Duan Yiran, whose face was expressionless.

Xiao Hun placed the rose he held on the windowsill, took Yin Mengli’s hand, pointed outside the door, and said softly, “Alright, my darling, I’ve told you everything. Don’t be angry anymore. Let’s go talk outside—don’t disturb Xue’er’s rest.” With that, he led Yin Mengli out of the hospital room.

Yin Mengli herself felt she’d gone a bit too far. She hadn’t expected Li Caifeng to drink the whole cup of white liquor—she must truly be happy.

He didn’t care at all about Tong Guoguo’s reason for appearing, nor did he want to question it. As long as she was alive, that was best. After all, he had once wronged her so deeply; her survival was indeed a source of joy.

The endless banquet, bustling with fine garments and sparkling shadows, cups raised and exchanged—Mo Zhicheng picked up his glass. Though he once maneuvered through these gatherings with ease, even the most skilled socialite finds a day when the charade grows weary.

Though Yu An’s cheeks were swollen and aching, upon hearing that Zhuxin’s slap had actually saved him, he felt grateful.

Yes, that’s right—we think so too! Following Lord Chenxing, even dying in battle would not be a waste. I’ve long been fed up with the Three Realms! The monsters responded enthusiastically, fired up with passion.

Tang Xue’er’s lips pressed tightly together, tears uncontrollably streaming down her cheeks.

I entered the tavern and was startled. The usually tidy place was in utter chaos—tables and chairs strewn about, shards of wine jars and bowls littering the floor.

The two got into the car. Gong Xie started the engine and slowly drove away from the silent campus. Both windows were half open, allowing the gentle spring breeze to flow in.