Chapter 53: Please Allow Me to Keep It a Secret (Part Two)

Seeing Ying Shu staring blankly at the cup and not moving, Wu Ling, who was outside the compartment, pressed the intercom button and asked, "Xiaoshu, what's wrong with you?"

Ying Shu hesitated for a moment and stored everything into her spatial storage, but a lingering foul odor remained inside the space, bearing a striking resemblance to the stench she had smelled at the entrance of the Wei family residence.

Could this be the lingering scent left behind by the black soil?

If so, wouldn't the odor seep out the moment she went outside or when Wu Ling came in to look for her?

Even though she didn't know—

As the artillery barrel began its recoil, the springs provided a buffer for the barrel; when the recoil of the artillery barrel ended, the springs were responsible for its counter-recoil; and when the artillery barrel adjusted its elevation and depression angles up and down, the concentric steel cylinder was responsible for controlling the direction of the barrel.

Just as the words fell, Yun Feiyang appeared before him, and his iron fist had already smashed forward. Saiman was truly worthy of being in the mid-stage of the Spirit King realm; the instant Yun Feiyang appeared, he had already sensed it and therefore raised his right arm to block at the very first moment.

Inside the cavern, Fairy Xuansu quietly gazed at Lin Yu, who was lying on the warm jade bed, a trace of shyness inexplicably blooming on her face.

He had not expected Guo Yangyang to indeed be the child of an official, nor had he expected him to be the son of the vice mayor. Li Xiang immediately recalled that among the three vice mayors of Liushuo City, besides Yue Song, there was another person named Guo Xiting, while the other seemed to have the surname Qin. As for his exact given name, Li Xiang had no idea.

Damn it, now they were somewhat glad that Tang Feng had planted the Three Corpses Brain-Eating Gu in them. Although they still had leverage held in Tang Feng's hands, at least they were still alive for now.

Liang Yin fell asleep drowsily, resting on Yun Feiyang's lap, a faint flush appearing on her profile, looking both beautiful and touching.

Accompanied by Shangguan Lianhong's cry of pain, wisps of cyan radiance drifted out from Shangguan Lianhong's body.

His son was named Ian, very handsome, standing at one meter eighty tall, with a striking and pretty face, and eyes of a charming, deep blue that were extremely captivating. He had always been helping the family manage their energy business.

"Although this thing is colorless, odorless, and can evaporate in the air, looking extremely formidable, I think it must be because our strength is too low that we were affected by it," Lin Yating thought for a moment and said aloud.

Everyone found it completely incomprehensible. In their view, Prince Louis possessed an illustrious status, and his family controlled the entirety of Britain. How could there possibly exist anyone whose status was even more illustrious than a British prince?

Chu Lan stood frozen in place, her breathtakingly beautiful face filled with astonishment. She even vigorously rubbed her eyes, suspecting whether she had misseen.

"Yo yo, Gaodi, seriously, have you already mastered Color of Observation Haki?" Borsalino asked nonchalantly, leaning against a tree.

Watching the two return, chatting and laughing, the attitude of the security guards at the door changed slightly compared to before.

On the other side, while her parents were arguing, Fang Jiaojiao sneaked around and packed up all the good things in the house to take with her.

Even Lin Fei felt that if skills were not granted to him, getting more of these two points would be fine as well.

At this moment, the remaining navy soldiers hurried over, only to discover that the Flying Dutchman was nowhere to be found! Coupled with this pile of treasures, everyone was dumbfounded.

Class Seven was just like the previous week: the morning calisthenics and the evening self-study session proceeded as usual without fail.

Bai Wei casually found an excuse; she must not let him realize that she was Lady Bai, the proprietorship of Jiaoniang Rouge Shop.

"Dog brother, even if you say it with such a straight face, you just want to see the beast-ear girls inside," Kingdom Wei retorted inwardly.

Especially when Lin Fei bravely stood up and wanted to become the homeroom teacher of Class Seven, Lin Fei was even less likely to dwell on this matter.

Ten meters, zero meters, the two Ferraris sped along side by side, maintaining this stalemate right up to the very end.

In her heart, she felt a profound wave of emotion. They always said that a child's soul resided within every man's heart, yet she never expected that the dignified President Shen would actually act so spoiled toward her. However, this rare and unusual sight also softened her heart to the very core, making her instantly yearn to cherish and pamper this man deep within her soul.