“The Shifu mine disaster was orchestrated by my elder brother, and I have direct evidence,” Jiao Yuyin said without any change in expression. “I think evidence is better than you sitting here making wild guesses.”

"I found out about these things when I took over Shifu Mining, but since we were still brothers, I just left the evidence. As for my eldest brother's motives, I think my second brother should know. I started investigating Tao Peng a long time ago, but didn't my eldest brother kill someone because I investigated Tao Peng? In the Jiao family, if you're not careful, you can easily be taken advantage of."

Jiao Yuyin sat back on the sofa, lounging lazily. "I entrusted the evidence to my lawyer back then because I was afraid that one day, if I were attacked because of the Shifu mine disaster, the lawyer would naturally release the evidence. Now it seems that even if I wanted to stop it, it would be too late. The lawyer has already made the evidence public. Who told someone to go to such lengths to produce a third-rate news report? As for what the evidence is, I don't need to tell you, Dad, just look it up online yourself."

After Jiao Yuyin finished speaking, he looked at the three people with different expressions at the desk not far away, stretched, and said, "However—now that the evidence has been made public, I am fine, and I certainly won't have to ask my elder brother to kowtow and apologize to me. But my elder brother will probably have to accept the lawsuit from the public security and procuratorial organs."

The online evidence is a clear chain, detailed even down to the last phone call between Jiao Yushen and Tao Peng before their deaths. The truly fatal evidence is the procurement records of Qingbei Silk Run Cotton Textile, which clearly lists transport vehicles that do not meet the standards for explosion-proof motors. Even the vehicle registration records and the records of their entry into Shifu Mining are clearly marked, allowing for a point-to-point verification.

Qingbei Silk Run Cotton Textile has always been a company independently managed by Jiao Yushen, and there is no denying that.

The overwhelming evidence, like a bombshell, instantly made Jiao Yushen's legs go weak.

...

Lu Yu never expected that this incident would end so quickly.

When she saw the defamatory post, she almost immediately posted a status to refute it, but she didn't expect the evidence to come faster than she could type it.

"Jiao Yushen will be prosecuted by the public security and procuratorial organs for intentional homicide. This is considered a serious offense that has caused a negative social impact, and he will be sentenced to at least life imprisonment. I guess I have barely managed to achieve what you wanted in the first place: to punish evil and promote good."

Listening to Jiao Yuyin slowly and methodically describe Jiao Yushen's future fate, Lu Yu felt it was truly surreal.

Isn't the Third Young Master being suppressed by his father?

Does this look like a form of suppression?

A few days later, Wuliang media professionals, including Xiao Bao, also received lawsuits one after another, and the public opinion storm finally subsided.

The Pisces couple's super topic quietly updated its description.

-A beautiful and kind-hearted little fish, who wouldn't love her?

Even the background image of the super topic has been changed to a candid photo of Jiao Yuyin shielding Lu Yu from the outside world in the Qingbei Building.

The original post was clearly a negative one, but the CP fans somehow managed to find something sweet about it.

...

The women's basketball team, preparing for the Olympics, has made significant progress amidst their intensive training.

The motivational whiteboard at the national training base is updated daily.

With 31 days remaining until the Olympics, the full-strength swingman lineup is complete.

"Ji Yun, you put the dirty wristband in my washbasin again. If you do this again, I'm going to tell Sister Hong."

"Fanfan, I cleaned your shoes for you yesterday, and you didn't even get angry."

"I didn't ask you to help me swipe the card, those are sneakers I've only worn for a week..."

"A quick rinse won't hurt. Now our sneakers are both white. Fanfan, look, they're all spotless."

"Deathly white isn't used for sneakers..."

...

With 26 days left until the Olympics, Ren Qiqi and Ji Yun's fast break combinations under the basket are used to deal with teams with strong perimeter defense.

"Sister Yan, your physical trainer Carl said you're in good enough shape to play the whole game right now, but be careful not to push yourself when you're not feeling fit enough."

"Yu Mengmeng, why are you always sticking to Sister Yan? She's not your team leader alone."

"Weng Pei, you're just jealous that I've always been on the same team as Sister Yan. I'll beat you by a few goals in the next league."

"Do you think everyone is like Xiao Feiyu, able to get past me so easily?"

"Little Fei Yu? I think you're just all talk and no action. Everyone can see that, tsk tsk..."

“You two shut up… Weng Pei, Yu Mengmeng, if you two want to practice more, I don’t mind reporting to Old Zeng.”

"Forehead--"

...

With 22 days left until the Olympics, the lineup of Lu Yu, Sun Meng, and Chu Feiyu, featuring outside shooting and inside layups, is specifically designed to counter the fast-paced F country. The humiliation of being brutally defeated in the Olympic qualifiers will be washed away in the next encounter.

"Mengmeng, your layup stats are terrifying!"

"Xiangxiang, if you had Mengmeng's jumping ability and hang time, you could do the same, but you'd probably have to wait until your next life."

"Hey! Fanfan, I can't beat Mengmeng, but I can beat you? Dare to solo and see who's the worst small forward?"

"I'll play along."

"Then... should I keep score?"

"Mengmeng, didn't you ever even consider trying to break up the fight?"

"Fanfan, stop dawdling, Mengmeng will start the game. If you want Mengmeng to mediate, you'll have to wait until your next life."

...

With 16 days remaining until the Olympics, Liu Min, Luo Yan, and Zhang Fan are providing high-intensity interior defense to counter teams with strong inside penetration.

"Weng Xiaopei, your three-point shooting percentage has been surpassed by Sister Xiaoyu."

“Hey Xiaofeiyu, why do you call Luyu ‘Sister Xiaoyu’ but call me ‘Weng Xiaopei’? Call me ‘Sister Xiaopei’ and let me hear it.”

"No way—why are you the only one who calls her 'Little Taro Sister' all the time? You only do that because she doesn't get angry."

"What's the big deal? I'm used to calling her that. Besides, I also call her Little Taro sometimes, you just haven't heard it."

"Then you should call her Sister Taro, just like me."

"I'm a wronged grandson? She's only a few months older than me, and you're going to take me back to the family line?"

"Xiao Pei, if you call me 'Ancestor,' I—"

"Lu Yu, don't get involved..."

"Haha, I really don't dare to agree."

"Huh? What? Weng Pei is going to find some ancestor?"

"Mengmeng, come here—smile."

...

With nine days remaining until the Olympics, Lu Yu, Weng Pei, and Du Xianglan's attacking lineup on both flanks aims to achieve unexpected results.

"What's gotten into Lao Zeng again? Why is he doing extra training again? Sister Qiqi, I'm so tired I could throw up."

"He's got all sorts of bad luck, Xiaoying, we're like cattle and horses scattered in the wind."

"The outcome is uncertain, and we are all potential dark horses; once the whistle blows, we are all just cattle and horses."

"Hahahaha, Xiaomin, that usually quiet person, suddenly blurted out something that made my stomach hurt from laughing."

"Zhu Ying, Ren Qiqi, and Liu Min, each of you will do 20 more frog jumps!"

"Waaah—"

...

With only 8 days left until the Olympics, our lovely girls will carry everyone's expectations as they compete on the Olympic stage. Tomorrow we will head to Country F, and we hope to return here after the Olympics to write new inspirational messages. Regardless of the outcome, our women's basketball team is the best.