บททั้งหมดของ Spoiled By My Disabled Husband: บทที่ 1501 - บทที่ 1510

Upon hearing this, Fang Yi's facial expression froze for a few seconds. He silently swallowed the words that had almost slipped out and changed his phrasing: "Perhaps I didn't express myself clearly. What I meant was, those people have made the death of their loved ones a taboo. Any mention of it will cause them to feel resentment and pain. It's not about the act of showing kindness being the main point; I'm just worried about your safety."After all, she was his aunt Laurel Esther's only daughter. If something irreversible happened because of these matters, he would be the sinner. Even in death, he wouldn't dare face his aunt Laurel Esther.Compared to Fang Yi's concern, Fang Shumo, who was driving, appeared much calmer. Before Evelyn Bert could speak, he said, "Xiao Yi, perhaps things aren't as bad as you think. People are complex. The events that have already occurred, when viewed now, might not be the real issue."Those people were merely innocent victims. Having lost their love

Certainly! Here is the translation of the provided Chinese novel content, adhering to the specified requirements:It was impossible for her to directly say that she had learned from a Taoist for some time; that would have scared these two people.Sure enough, after hearing Evelyn Bert's explanation, the expressions on Fang Yi and Fang Shumo's faces visibly relaxed.Then, Fang Shumo asked Evelyn Bert, "Shall we go in? If so, I'll contact the Song family and tell them we're here to pay our respects to Song Zhichen."Hearing this, Evelyn Bert nodded and said, "Yes, thank you.""No need to thank me. We were friends with Song Zhichen, and it's only right for us to come and pay our respects," Fang Shumo said without changing his expression.Fang Yi, in the passenger seat, thought to himself, *We only met Song Zhichen a few times. When did we become friends?* He could guess Fang Shumo's intention, so he didn't say anything more.Shortly after Fang Shumo contacted the Song family, the t

Upon entering the mourning hall, Evelyn Bert's gaze immediately fell upon the numerous paper effigies arranged inside—everything from young boys and girls to several unusually tall figures that nearly matched the height of an average person.The hall was also adorned with various soul-summoning banners, and in front of Song Zhichen's memorial tablet were placed incense sticks and candles. Typically, when someone passes away, families follow local customs to set up a mourning hall, but it was rare to see such an abundance of paper effigies. Moreover, the arrangement of incense and candles before Song Zhichen's memorial tablet suggested a small ritual array, something not commonly found in an ordinary household.Evelyn Bert recalled what the butler had mentioned earlier: Mr. Li, a master from the Xuanmen sect, had said that since Song Zhichen died in a foreign place, his soul needed to be summoned so he could be properly buried and reincarnated.As Evelyn Bert, along with her brothers

When she left, the sun was shining brightly; by the time she returned, night had silently fallen.Evelyn Bert stood silently at the door for a few minutes, acutely aware of several intense gazes fixed on her from around Treasure Mansion.She reached up to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, and a half-smile, half-frown expression appeared on her fair, delicate face. Then, without a word, she pushed open the gate of Treasure Mansion and walked in, blocking out those hidden eyes that were watching her.Bodyguard 1: "Did... did Madam just notice us?"Bodyguard 2: "...I don't think so. We were so well-hidden. How could Madam possibly have noticed us? You must be overthinking it."Bodyguard 3: "Actually, I also felt that Madam's glance before she went in was directed at us. But Madam is just an ordinary person. Could it really be our imagination?"The bodyguards, who were tasked with keeping an eye on Evelyn Bert, were now unsettled by her glance. They couldn't decide if she had not

Upon hearing this, Evelyn Bert did not respond; her tea-brown eyes were fixed intently on the man standing before her, his handsome face causing her to momentarily lose herself. When she met his deep, dark eyes, she felt as if she was about to be sucked into an endless abyss.Under the moonlight, the two stood under an antique street lamp, gazing deeply into each other's eyes.This scene made Dennis Walkley and the group of bodyguards hiding in the shadows blush involuntarily. For these single men, it was like a cruel spectacle designed to torment them, and it was almost too much to bear.Fortunately, Orville Quiller and Evelyn Bert did not linger for long and soon returned to Treasure Mansion. As for what would happen next, everyone had a good idea.After a long while, someone finally spoke up, "Damn, is it popular now to lure dogs in just to torture them???"Immediately, others chimed in:"Stop it, my head is still buzzing from that.""You must be sweating buckets, buddy. Luck