Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 306: Malice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 228: Surrounded
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139.5- Ice Corridor (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139- Ice Corridor
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 670 - Descend, O Crawling Chaos
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 76: Split
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 27: The Cruel Truth
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 601: There's Nothing Easy in Life, so Everything Is Difficult
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 305: Do Not Open
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
“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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