Chapter 59: The Professor's Wife-Killing Case (8)

Lin Nan was dumbfounded. "Li Hong is completely lawless. Doesn't he know this is illegal?"

"I see that Li Hong is a self-media blogger with hundreds of thousands of followers, and he always loves to chase trending topics. Now he's feeding on the tragic death of his own sister for views!" Jiang Qi pulled up other videos posted by Li Hong. "His follower count is skyrocketing right now."

Upon seeing this, Zhou Lin's face turned livid with rage. "Lin Nan, make a call and have the platform take it down immediately. Dulang, Gu Ye, you two take people to—"

Although Zhen Mi's words were sharp, they still made Zhao Yan tremble all over. He clenched his fists tightly, the flames of revenge within him failing to subside.

Xiong Fei, the florist's clerk, was lazily dozing off in his chair. Hearing footsteps, he looked up and saw Gu Xiaowei, then smiled and greeted the boss.

Of course, Hu Huan was not blindly reckless. He equipped the Blood-Sucking Vine precisely so that in the worst-case scenario of being hit a couple of times by someone, he could endure it thanks to the A-grade vitality of the vine and avoid dropping dead on the spot.

She let out a breath, and the nerves that had tightened earlier from the misunderstanding that he harbored improper thoughts about her reluctantly relaxed.

They abandoned the corpses they could not carry away into this river, allowing that warrior who had performed meritorious deeds on the battlefield to return to their hometown along this river that flowed clearly from north to south.

Just as her mind was in a state of chaos and her mouth tasted bitter, the sight of the cake indeed stirred up a bit of appetite in Hua Yimo.

Hua Yimo was much better at chatting by typing online than face-to-face, so in the end, she not only replied but also let malice surge from the gall of her heart.

This place was entirely fertile mountain soil. If there really were precious jade deposits deep within the mountain, how long would he have to dig with just his two arms and a single shovel?

The show could not be stopped midway. No matter what happened, could it be any more shocking than what had just occurred? Flashes of Teacher Chang's appearance just now crossed his mind, causing him to shiver involuntarily, and his gaze fell upon Jiang Suisui—she was not someone to be trifled with.

His features suddenly twisted, as if enduring excruciating pain, and his body shook violently.

Who knows? But there are no such things as "what ifs" or "maybes" in this world. What happened, happened, and everything is a predetermined fact.

The atmosphere became somewhat subtle. Chen Ling felt a bit like a guilty thief and didn't even dare to look at Fang Jingmei.

The wedding had to go on. It had to be said that Xu Yangxin's state of mind right now was truly wonderful. Although she was currently being watched by many people like a monkey in a zoo, the thrilling excitement of knowing she was about to have a home of her own still filled her heart to the brim.

The primordial mother body trembled slightly all over, her expression rather ugly, and the gaze she cast forward flickered with anger and fear.

Helena Taylor quickly sidestepped as the white object crashed against the wall. It was only then that Helena Taylor saw clearly that it was a white teacup—the very same teacup that fellow Yang Fan had been leisurely drinking tea from just moments ago.

The implication behind those words was already too obvious to ignore: President Zhou, aren't you going to hand over a pack or two to me?

However, shortly after acquiring the "Mountain of Light," Babur's own son launched a coup d'état, threw Babur into a dungeon, and ascended the Peacock Throne himself, making Babur the first monarch to suffer misfortune after obtaining the "Mountain of Light."

"Old master, the thing you're talking about is too mystical. I don't hold much..." He wanted to say he didn't hold any hope, but before he could finish, he thought of the special ability in his eyes. If an item couldn't be appraised by his ability, it could only mean that it was something he had never studied or witnessed before.

It seemed that he had been far too generous with the benefits he gave those expert elders; it was time to put some pressure on them! Xu Yangxin had no idea how much of a blow his current action would deal to the freeloading experts in the jade industry.

Two words popped out of the evil spirit's mouth. Based on Mu Chen's past experience fighting evil spirits, a nether-spirit entity capable of human speech was definitely in its complete form, which also indicated that this nether-spirit entity had existed within Gu Tingfang's body for quite some time.