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Chapter 188: 183 Murphy

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Jiahan Forestry was a shocking fraud that collapsed.

Especially, its massive scale and market value making the fastest descent from peak to valley was impossible not to become a hot topic at dinner tables.

Compared to Jiahan Forestry's already listed five billion U. . dollars in market value, nearly everyone attending today's Capital Dinner hadn't even reached the threshold of listing, so everyone had witnessed its shocking situation these past few days—hard not to be stunned, hard not to discuss it.

All items were arranged neatly, clearly visible—obviously the owner had tidied them carefully, unlike his own suitcase, which was fine when first packed but later turned into a mess.

A table full of delicious dishes, surely expensive; no matter what Modin Yang's intentions were, at least his hospitality was not careless, and Zhao Ruozhi raised her opinion of Modin Yang a few notches.

After reading it, the middle-aged man glared at Tian Qing with a dark expression, "This is what you called being beaten?" Before undeniable evidence, even if he wanted to favor someone, it was useless.

Luo Miaozhu felt last time going to the internet cafe was unsafe; now that she had money, she didn't need to be so frugal, but still booked only one room—every bit saved counted. After communicating with Liu Han, they decided to share the room.

Because Yuanbao had already alerted the authorities, the officials knew what they were doing and did not interfere.

Yu Yun received Yu Feng's message and rushed over immediately; seeing Li Jing'er in such a state, she didn't need to ask to know what had happened. She quickly left their line of sight and went alone to scout the surroundings, searching for traces left by the one who wielded fire.

"I already explained to her! Dingyuan Daoist wasn't killed by me; Dinggeng Daoist aided the tyrant and tried to kill me, so I killed him in return—the others were chasing me and I killed them too. All were acts of self-defense." Liu Han originally didn't want to elaborate, but out of respect for Qi Yuan being Qi Qiaowan's father, he explained anyway.

"Give yourself some courage—you can do it." Li Jing'er raised an eyebrow, a sly smile curling at her lips.

Yun Piaoying said, "If you don't know, then how do you know I'm a princess, and from the mysterious continent?" She suspected Ge Xiyan must have made a mistake—could Ge Xiyan have some ulterior motive?

"Young Master, ask whatever you wish—I will answer truthfully." Hongzhu bowed her head, cheeks flushed with nervousness, just as the young mistress arrived.

If it were her, if she accidentally killed a comrade, she would not evade or try to cover up the truth—she would face it bravely and make amends.

Concussion, two fractures, multiple external wounds—over a hundred stitches total across her body. She stayed in the hospital for more than half a month before recovering.

Though his heart bled, Yue Zhifu still hosted Yun Shu'an and Yue Caimei for dinner; inside, he was already drowning in sorrow. Those were his treasures—more precious than even his own personality.

Shao Yan began glaring at her; Shen Biyue watched his expression and guessed inwardly that this time he was worse than when he was nine.

Here, Yan Xu's voice choked; he covered his face with both hands and wept like an old woman.

Zongzheng Shu actually refused—how could anyone refuse a marriage proposal? Even Liu Yuzhan had no right to refuse!

A man fought a giant python, killed it, yet still survived—too formidable.

According to the latest news, Zheng Rui was invited to attend Guo Huilian's victory party and has already arrived at her company. As soon as they reach the front gate of Guo Huilian's company, they may spot Zheng Rui.

Yue Caimei extended her hand—the rain did not fall on her body, nor did her body grow wet; she walked up to Yun Shu'an and waved at him.

But he dared not approach the Destroying Demon Core; even with his spiritual sense, he could not probe its interior.

Warriors all possess fighting spirit; in evenly matched confrontations, this often ignites combativeness—Huang Zixuan and Bai Zhanchao shared the same mindset.

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