"What did you say?"

The words "I don't like it" completely enraged Mo Anran. She took a step forward and tried to grab Su Qingche's hair, saying, "I'll tear your mouth apart."

At this moment, she had long lost her goddess aura and was just like a shrew.

Yu Guanguan suddenly grabbed her wrist and squeezed it hard. "Mo Anran, there are surveillance cameras everywhere here. Believe me or not, if you dare to touch Qingche, I can make sure you can't go on stage."

"you……"

Mo Anran's wrist had just been pinched by Song Minghe, leaving a bruise, and before it had healed, Yu Guanguan grabbed it again.

The pain made her face turn pale immediately. "Let go! Yu Guanguan, let go!"

"Let go? Why should I let go?" Su Qingche looked at her pale face and said, "You know what good things you've done. It's too easy for you to just break your wrist."

"You..." Mo Anran panicked, and the pain in her wrist was unbearable. She said loudly, "What does it have to do with me that Yu Guanguan got into a car accident? Maybe someone didn't like her and wanted to kill her. Don't wrong an innocent person."

"..."

Several people had already started looking in their direction.

Yu Guanguan didn't want to make a big fuss on the eve of the competition, so she released Mo Anran's wrist and said, "Mo Anran, there's a saying that goes, 'The net of heaven is vast, and though its meshes are wide, nothing escapes it.' Do you think that just because you destroyed the surveillance footage, I can't do anything to you? You're welcome to try."

After saying that, Yu Guanguan let go of her wrist and left.

Mo Anran was left alone, her expression changing drastically.

What does Yu Guanguan mean by saying this? Does she have other evidence to prove that she is the perpetrator?

No, it won't happen.

She bought all the parking lot surveillance footage that day, and Song Minghe also bribed all the security guards who might have witnessed her bribing the murderer.

Without authentication or physical evidence, what can Yu Guanguan use to fight her?

As Mo Anran thought about it, a smug smile unconsciously appeared on her face.

At that moment, the director came on stage to announce that the final competition had begun.

The final match of the God of War competition received tremendous attention both online and on live streaming platforms.

From the very beginning, the show broke all previous records for viewership ratings, and online viewership reached hundreds of millions, demonstrating the high expectations and anticipation the audience had for the competition.

Even before the show started, many people were already glued to their TVs or computers, waiting for the models' final showdown.

Everyone wants to know as soon as possible who the final champion will be.

Yu Ziling is the same.

She was sitting on her hospital bed, watching the final match with an expression of envy and jealousy.

Squeak!

The ward door opened, and Yao Fangqin walked in carrying a bag. "Ziling, how are you feeling?"

"It's much better now."

Upon hearing this, Yao Fangqin couldn't help but smile. She sat down by the bed and said to her, "You need to get well soon, your wedding with Mingxuan is just around the corner."

"I know."

Speaking of this, Yu Ziling could not hide the smugness in her eyes, and even the radiant Yu Guanguan on camera could not disturb her good mood.

"Mom, don't worry. Mingxuan said that our wedding will be a grand affair. Just relax and be related to the Ji family as in-laws."

"Yes, I'm very confident in your charm." Yao Fangqin admired Yu Ziling's pretty little face and exclaimed, "No wonder she's my daughter, she can even charm Ji Mingxuan."