Han Zhi smiled; it seemed her guess was correct.
The "Master Jiang" online is Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan, who was criticized by the entire internet and forced to retire from the entertainment industry, is actually a renowned Master Jiang...
If this gets out, the internet will probably explode.
She wasn't actually interested in that, but her daughter was.
I spend all my time glued to my phone watching Master Jiang's live streams, telling her how amazing this Master Jiang is.
At that time, she wondered if that Master Jiang might be Jiang Yuan.
As for how she knew Jiang Yuan used to be an artist, it was all thanks to Weibo.
When she saw the trending topic on Weibo, she clicked on it and discovered that the young woman who had come to their police station to report the case was a retired artist, and there were many dramatic things about her.
For example, after being the eldest daughter of the Jiang family for eighteen years, she was suddenly told that she had been switched at birth and turned from the eldest daughter into an adopted daughter.
For example, she started attracting negative attention as soon as she signed with the company, which led to her being criticized beyond her circle of followers.
But after getting to know her, she discovered that she wasn't the disgraced celebrity that was portrayed online.
Not long after Jiang Yuan left, the local police officer arrived.
They were stunned to see the people lying on the ground.
The criminal they couldn't catch even with all their police force back then is now lying on the ground, caught red-handed!
"Sister Zhi, who's so awesome to take these people down?" The colleague pulled out gleaming handcuffs, cuffed them to the men's wrists, and then looked at Han Zhi and asked.
"You'll know when the bonus comes through and the person involved comes to the police station to collect it," Han Zhi said, without explicitly stating his answer.
If they knew that the person who took down these people was a young girl in her early twenties, they probably wouldn't believe it.
The old man at the pharmacy was worried about Jiang Yuan and stayed by the door the whole time.
However, instead of seeing Jiang Yuan, they saw a group of police officers escorting the people who had blocked the little girl's path into police cars and leaving.
"I haven't seen that girl. Did she run away?"
"Good that you slipped away, good that you slipped away, it's good that nothing happened."
As the old man muttered to himself, his anxiety subsided.
If something had happened to that girl, those people should have had blood on them, but they were clean, and no ambulance showed up, nor did the police carry anyone out.
Clearly, the little girl was unharmed and had escaped right under their noses.
Otherwise, they would have been taken to the police station to give a statement long ago.
It's good that you're alright.
"Hey, it's getting late, time to go home," the old man muttered as he glanced at the time.
He picked up the bag containing the nitroglycerin tablets, closed the pharmacy door, and left.
With this happening today, he has no heart to keep an eye on the pharmacy. He rarely gets holidays, so he's just treating today as a chance to lower his prices and celebrate his youngest son's exam results tomorrow!
Back at the hotel, Jiang Yuan, familiar with the route, opened Jiang Ningyuan's room door, turned a corner, and entered the bedroom.
Jiang Ningyuan was sleeping peacefully, just like a child.
Jiang Yuan lifted the towel, touched his forehead with her small hand, and frowned.
"Strange, why did the temperature drop so quickly?" Jiang Yuan murmured in confusion.
Before she left, Jiang Ningyuan was burning up, especially his forehead, which was as hot as boiling water.
My forehead isn't hot anymore, and neither is my body.
"Never mind, it's a good thing the temperature has come down; it means your health is improving." Jiang Yuan was only puzzled for a moment before she stopped worrying about it and instead used a thermometer to check Jiang Ningyuan's temperature.
Jiang Yuan was relieved to see that her body temperature had returned to normal.
Seeing that Jiang Ningyuan's forehead was still damp with sweat and his clothes were still a little wet, Jiang Yuan washed the towel, wrung it out, and gently wiped his forehead. She then unbuttoned his clothes and wiped his body.
As if feeling comfortable, Jiang Ningyuan's brows relaxed in his sleep.
After wiping her upper body, Jiang Yuan stared at Jiang Ningyuan's pants for a while, then finally decided—
Never mind.
She was afraid that Jiang Ningyuan would have another episode if he knew she had pulled down his pants.
He's finally gotten a bit better and is willing to interact with girls. If we scare him again, it'll be a huge loss!
After covering Jiang Ningyuan with the blanket, Jiang Yuan left the room and returned to her own.
Just after Jiang Yuan left, the reddish-brown stone bead in Jiang Ningyuan's pocket was emitting a dazzling red light. At the same time, a thin red thread gradually grew on his wrist, extending upwards along the veins in his arm.
After a while, the light of the reddish-brown stone bead dimmed, and the red thread on Jiang Ningyuan's wrist suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared at all.
After returning to her room, Jiang Yuan changed into an outfit she often wore for her live streams, put on a hat to cover her face, and turned on her phone.
As soon as the broadcast started, countless people flooded into the live stream room.
For them, Master Jiang is like an online version of pickled mustard tuber.
They feel uneasy and uncomfortable if they don't watch Master Jiang's live stream for a day, and they even lack energy for work.
[The Master Jiang I've been longing to see has finally appeared!]
[I was afraid I wouldn't be able to sleep tonight because I couldn't watch Master Jiang's live stream. Luckily, God took pity on me, boohoo, Master Jiang is finally streaming!]
Let me see what the script is for today!
[Master Jiang has been livestreaming for so long, how come people still think his livestreams are scripted? What script would attract the attention of the police?]
[Exactly! If Master Jiang's livestream is scripted, I'll eat shit livestream!]
"Sorry, I had some things to take care of, so the broadcast started a little late today," Jiang Yuan said.
It's not too late, it's not too late! As long as Master Jiang starts broadcasting, it's not too late at all!
No matter how long it takes, I can wait! I'm long-lived!
"Alright, let's start the lottery." Jiang Yuan clicked to draw lots, and countless netizens clicked to participate in the lottery with the speed they usually use to grab red envelopes.
The lottery doesn't last long; if you don't click to participate within the specified time, you'll have to wait for the next round.
Sitting in front of the computer, Ji Lu looked intently at the Master Jiang that Xiang Xinyang had sent him and also clicked to participate in the lottery.
Of course, he didn't get it...
However, even if you don't get the prize, you can still see if this Master Jiang is truly capable.
"Is the White Dragon Horse in the Western Paradise?" Jiang Yuan asked, recalling the ID she had drawn.
Immediately, a firework effect appeared in front of Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan invited them to connect online.
The next second, a fat and greasy face appeared in front of everyone.
When the viewers saw this large, round face right in front of the camera, they were shocked.
There's no need to get so close. I'm not nearsighted; I can see clearly.
[Oh my god, she appeared out of nowhere, she scared me to death!]
[Hey, could you move a little further away? I'm worried I might have a heart attack.]
"Sorry, sorry, this is my first time being selected, I'm a little excited." The man in front of the camera obediently moved back a bit, smiled, revealing a row of big gold teeth that shone like a light.
"I've heard that Master Jiang is very powerful. I wonder if Master Jiang could tell me what kind of work I do?" The man grinned, his eyes seemingly trying to see through the camera lens to Jiang Yuan.
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