Taibai And A Qin

Ethan Smith walked down the empty street, cigarette in mouth, shaking his head and forcing a bitter smile. Who could have imagined that after three years of marriage, all that remained was betrayal?
He vowed to make that woman regret what she had done and promised to make everyone who had been good to him live a good life.
Yes, it was Emily Taylor, the woman who had helped him out of the abyss of despair when he hit the lowest point in his lifetime.
"Emily, it's time for me to take care of you."

Mrs. and Mr. Smith

The mysterious figure gazed at Forrest Middleton indifferently. Though his face was concealed, one could still envision the smug expression he must have at that moment.


Forrest's face was chillingly cold as he glared at the figure in front of him and said, "This matter isn't for me. It's for Ethan Smith. Strictly speaking, I wouldn't even call it asking for your help."


These words left the mysterious figure momentarily stunned.


He remained silent for a long time before letting out a faint scoff and saying, "What is it? Speak."


Forrest promptly recounted the entire situation to the mysterious figure.


After listening, the figure narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly, "Damage to the primordial spirit? This isn't a trivial issue."


"If it were simple, I wouldn't have come looking for you," Forrest replied coldly.


The figure pondered for a moment, then said, "Give me a few days."


"How long? Ethan's body likely won't hold out much longer," Forrest said with a frown.


Chapter 1766: Ken Middleton and Forrest Middleton_1