Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
“Honey, let me hear our son’s voice again.”
“I know it still doesn’t know how to speak, I just miss it too much.”
“It can’t make any sound anymore? How long ago was this?”
“Honey, don’t cry! I’m not saying this is your fault. It’ll be fine, I’ll get us a new son in a few days.”
“Come, give me a hug. Of course, I wouldn’t leave you all alone in this creepy place. I’ll find you company.”
“Hush, hush! Don’t worry, this son is definitely yours, I know you’ve hidden it inside the hostel.” At the front desk of the lobby, a man in a raincoat half-squatted beside the phone. He kept mumbling things into the phone. His voice was gentle, the person on the other end of the line appeared to be his wife. The hood of the raincoat shielded most of his face. The man’s voice was filled with love. He gushed at his wife, they were very much in love. The clock pointed at 1 in the morning but the man was still talking on the phone. He kept comforting his crying wife. At that moment, footsteps came from the hostel entrance.
A well-built young man, carrying a ceremonial urn walked into the lobby. Wiping away the blood stains from his palms casually, the man in the raincoat ended the call unwillingly. He turned to the young man and asked, “Are you here for a room?”
“You’re the boss?”
“Yes.” The man took out a key from underneath the desk, “Please give me your name. All of our guests need to register.”
“Meng Changan.”
“Changan? That’s a good name.” The man handed the key to the young man. “Room 202, please check out at this very hour tomorrow night.”
“That’s all? But I haven’t even paid.”
“Someone has already paid on your behalf. Go and rest. Sweet dreams.”
“Thank you, good night to you too.” The young man said politely. But he did not leave immediately instead he turned to study the lobby wall. There was a bulletin board there which was covered with various ads and notices. There were lost and found notifications and missing person ads. The young man studied it for a long time and he noticed there was a wanted ad for a family tutor.
“Boss,
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