Now that Tang Lingyu was carrying the camera, Wei Xingshan no longer had to lug the thing around. Instead, he had a sniper rifle slung over his back.
Kane's heartbeat quickened slightly as he wondered whether he was planning to force another dose of medicine down his throat. If he really did, how was he supposed to resist?
Although Yan Sui had not said Lin Ran's full name, the single word "Lin" was enough to make Yan Cheng and Meng Ningyou's expressions change drastically. The former frowned in displeasure, while a trace of panic flashed through the latter's eyes.
Everyone followed the old man into the house. Lin Pingzhi had him lift his shirt, and everyone was horrified. His body was covered in gunshot wounds, knife wounds, and all sorts of crisscrossing scars. There were so many of them. Moreover, the old man was terribly thin, as though nothing but skin and bones remained.
"All right, then you have to agree to my two conditions." Shi Wei sniffed, trying her best to look happier.
However, when they reached the central hall, it seemed to bear a striking resemblance to what had happened with the Sun family.
Wei Qingqing walked over and sat beside him. Her long hair fell across the clean, fair back of his hand resting on the blanket, tickling him.
Wei Qingqing stood before him and, before he could question why she had praised Chen Yalong for being handsome, took the initiative to change the subject.
Even so, not a single person in the long, dragon-like procession dared to cause trouble or stand up and disrupt the Medicine King Valley's closing. They all behaved obediently. Ah Jie looked at the crowd outside the gate, the smile still on his face as he continuously waved goodbye.
It differed from