Chapter 50 Meeting Lin Mianmian Again
With the shooting scheduled for tomorrow, Yu Ling rose exceptionally early today.
She was going to see an old friend.
Without letting Chu Ming accompany her, Yu Ling arrived at the police station entirely alone.
"Hello, Miss Yu. I am Zhou Jingyi. My brother has already briefed me about your visit."
Last night, Yu Ling had a phone call with Zhou Yan, during which she expressed her wish to visit Lin Mianmian.
The previous incident had been handled and resolved entirely by their team, and Yu Ling was unaware of the details.
A-Ye’s expression shifted to shock as she watched Fei Wu add the medicinal powder. Although she did not know what the powder's effect was, it certainly was nothing good, yet she could only respond with muffled sounds of protest.
First, when I give you an order, you must obey unconditionally. Of course, I will not make any demands that would harm you.
"Isn't this Boss Wang? What brings you here to see my unworthy son today?" Mu Sen forced a smile and asked.
"Ancestor, these people have already battered and exhausted one another. Please, Ancestor, devour their destiny," Yu Wu said respectfully.
Walking along until she reached the upper deck, she noticed that the number of Black Bird Guards had suddenly multiplied, creating an atmosphere of strict and heavily guarded security.
Another man was squatting on a different tree trunk, directly facing a pitch-black, gargantuan entity that bared its fangs and brandished its claws.
Fat Dragon probably had no idea how he had been beaten right up until he lost consciousness, but everyone standing nearby had witnessed the entire process with absolute clarity. At this moment, Monkey Qi was still maintaining his striking posture, slowly relaxing his fist while a strange smile lingered at the corners of his mouth.
This was not some wonderful energy meridian being unblocked, but rather a complete and thorough opening of the vocalization mechanism.
Unlike the incomparable coziness and relaxation in his physical body, Xintian felt as though his blood was in a critical state on the verge of an energetic eruption, a faint and swelling pain constantly stimulating his nerves.
"It's Shen Tianxing's nephew, simply going too far! Do they really take the people of my Poison Dragon Valley for easy prey just because we are on Reincarnation Island? Come, follow me to find Old Man Shen!" Mo Yun was exceptionally furious. In his mind, it must have been because Shen Tianxing could not cure the Heart-Corroding Pill poison that he had sent Su Huai to steal the antidote in the middle of the night.
"Everyone, please relax. I know you are feeling angry, but if you impulsively beat someone to death, there will be no dead proof left for this official. I beg you all, my benefactors, to show some mercy." She bowed to the common folk, terrified that their heightened emotions would spiral out of control.
Not only did Bingbing look at Xu Mu with undisguised astonishment, but the viewers in the live stream room were also in a state of utter bewilderment at that moment.
However, having heard Chen Yan's words, Han Qing knew there was no possibility of him turning back, so he refused to agree.
In response to the reporter's question, Heavenly Queen Xu Fei offered a faint smile and then answered with composure.
Though she did not know why Wu Mu wanted to kill Gu Jinming, Gu Jinming was the head of one of the three major families in Star City and held immense influence.
From this point on, the main hall opened into a smooth path leading straight to the stone statue of Master Zhankong and that sharp, peerless divine sword.
Yet she felt a lingering melancholy; just as she had finally managed to cultivate even the tiniest speck of affection with Ji Quantian, she was about to send him away. How truly distressing it was.
"Master, aren't you going to ask what a slave... what I went to do?" Mingcheng asked with a hint of agitation, tugging at the cuff of Xin Wan's sleeve, reluctant to let her leave.
"What nonsense is Bailing blabbering about now?" The Emperor walked over from somewhere, noticing that Xia Rou was deep in thought about a particular matter.
To be honest, she actually quite liked this dress, but compared to her usual simple attire, no matter how she looked at it, it felt awkward.
Nan Binghuai received the letter with a trembling right hand, then used his left hand to assist in tearing open the envelope. However, his hands trembled so violently that he could not muster the strength required to tear the paper open. He tried several times, but each attempt failed.
"By the way, you must be heading back to the provincial capital too, right? Since that's the case, let's travel together." Without waiting for an answer, he took Liu Chunjiang and Yang Ziqi by the hand and pulled them along.
I suddenly felt as though I had been struck by something, and tears welled up in my eyes instantly. To avoid being discovered by my father, I took the meat sandwich and lowered my head to take a bite. As for what it tasted like, I could no longer tell. While chewing, I shifted my gaze toward the street.