In the office of the Supernatural Management Bureau.
Director Zhou Min repeatedly dragged the progress bar: "There is no signal interference, no device access record, and even the IP address appeared out of thin air!"
"This is even stranger."
Zhou Min pulled up another video clip. "Director Li, look, when Jiang Muyao walked in, the live footage was shot from behind her...
But at that time, apart from her, there were only those few people who were subdued!"
Director Li Maosheng stared at the screen, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
“Is there anyone in the bureau who can do this?”
"No..."
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At the same time, in an ancient house in the mountains thousands of miles away, a group of young people in ancient robes were sitting in front of a projector.
"Grandstanding!" Senior Brother Sheng Tingzhu suddenly slammed the table and stood up.
"Those who practice cultivation should be pure and free from desires, yet she's doing this by livestreaming fortune-telling?!"
"That's right! She's still trying to get the God's perspective, afraid that others don't know her abilities, right?" Second Senior Sister Gu Shulan echoed.
In the corner, Chu Xiaoxuan bit her straw and silently browsed her phone.
The screen was showing a replay of Jiang Muyao's live broadcast, with comments floating across it:
(Master Jiang, Sister Jiang YYDS!)
(Please Master Jiang, please accept me as your disciple!)
"You are wrong." She suddenly spoke, her voice was not loud but it made the whole room quiet.
Everyone looked at this little junior sister who was usually the most inconspicuous.
"It's true that cultivators can't just attack ordinary people casually."
Chu Xiaoxuan raised her head, her eyes sparkling.
"But Sister Jiang didn't use mystical magic on anyone! She used the law, the evidence, and the people's hearts!"
Sheng Tingzhu sneered: "How do you explain the live broadcast? Can ordinary people achieve that level?"
"How do you know she used mystical techniques?" Chu Xiaoxuan asked.
"What if it's high-tech? AI can even change faces now!
Besides, even if Sister Jiang uses mystical techniques, so what? She is not from the Xuanmen sect... You can’t control her..."
Gu Shulan was about to refute when she was suddenly interrupted by a bell. It was Xuanmen’s emergency summons bell.
"Let's go to the conference room first!" Sheng Tingzhu's voice rang out.
Chu Xiaoxuan was the last one to come and secretly sent Jiang Muyao's live broadcast link to her family group.
Caption: [This is the real Xuanmen boss! My idol! ]
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Late at night, the corridors of Ren Ai Hospital were filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant.
Lin Xiaoxiao was lying on the trolley, her face slightly pale, her fingers tightly gripping the bed sheet.
Ma Wencai stood aside, his suit wrinkled, his tie askew, his face full of impatience.
"Can you hurry up?" He lowered his voice and glanced at his watch irritably.
"I have a game tonight."
Lin Xiaoxiao bit her lip, wanting to say something...
"Stop, if you hadn't threatened me, do you think I would come?" Ma Wencai was annoyed when he saw Lin Xiaoxiao like this.
"My dear bestie, why didn't you call me for such a big thing?"
Jiang Wanrou walked closer step by step in her high heels.
She was wearing a black windbreaker today, which made her skin look pale, but her lips were surprisingly red.
"Jiang Wanrou...what are you doing here?" Ma Wencai looked at Jiang Wanrou with disdain.
"What am I doing here?" Jiang Wanrou chuckled, her eyes fixed on Lin Xiaoxiao's inconspicuous abdomen.
"Of course I came to see what my best friend and my fiancé have been doing behind my back."
Lin Xiaoxiao grabbed the bed rails fiercely, her knuckles turning white: "Wanrou, listen to my explanation..."
"What do you want to explain?" Jiang Wanrou leaned over and gently stroked Lin Xiaoxiao's cheek with her fingertips.
"Explain how you were able to stay in the industry by relying on my connections while getting into bed with my fiancé?
Or explain how you planned to secretly abort this bastard without telling me?"
Ma Wencai finally reacted and pushed Jiang Wanrou away: "Are you crazy? This is a hospital!"
"What happened to the hospital?" Jiang Wanrou stood firm, a smile on her lips.
"It's just right. Let everyone in the hospital come and see how the young master of the Ma family brought his mistress here for an abortion."
Someone was already looking around in the corridor, and whispers could be heard from the direction of the nurses' station.
Ma Wencai's face turned pale, and he grabbed Jiang Wanrou's wrist: "Shut up!"
"What? You dare to do it but not to admit it?" Jiang Wanrou shook off his hand, pulled out a stack of photos from her bag and threw them in his face.
Photos were scattered on the ground, all of which were photos of Ma Wencai, Lin Xiaoxiao and different women entering and leaving the hotel.
Lin Xiaoxiao covered her face with her hands, tears streaming down her face. There was only one picture in her mind: She was finished.
Ma Wencai finally became angry and said, "Jiang Wanrou! Don't be so shameless!
If you hadn't tricked me into getting on my bed, it would be Jiang Muyao standing here now!"
These words were like a heavy hammer, causing Jiang Wanrou's face to change suddenly.
"What did you say?" Her voice suddenly became sharp.
"I said you are not as good as Jiang Muyao!" Ma Wencai sneered.
"You think I don't know? You drugged that glass of wine! How can someone like you compare with her?"
"You're just like that mother, you both relied on shady means to get to the top!
You are jealous of Jiang Muyao, jealous to the point of madness, so you framed me, right? "
Jiang Wanrou dug her nails deep into her palms, her fingers tightly gripping the bag strap.
She hated it most when people mentioned her background, especially in front of so many people.
"Ma Wencai, you're looking for death!" She gritted her teeth, her voice filled with anger.
"Looking for death?" Ma Wencai laughed.
"Jiang Wanrou, what do you think you are? Your mother is just a mistress, and you are just an illegitimate daughter!"
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