Chapter 134: What Kind of Big Scene Haven't I Seen Before? (Part One)

My Mother Is a Detective In the light drizzle, fish rise to the surface. 1277 words 2026-04-01 06:54:29

Magistrate Ding and his men immediately approached the deceased, with Yun Shuang following closely behind, much to the shock of the staff at Hongfu Pavilion.

He Wenjun’s eyes flickered subtly as she leaned toward the chief steward and whispered, “Who is this woman?”

Why did Magistrate Ding and the others seem entirely unfazed by the oddity of her trailing behind them?

The chief steward couldn’t quite put into words the feeling stirring deep within him.

He had personally attended to Yun Shuang and her child just moments ago.

After Lin Feng finished introducing himself, the crowd below erupted in cheers, with the fans loudly chanting his name.

Liu Han shrugged. He didn’t believe any compensation from Mimi. Right now, that thing was a shoddy project—better not to touch it at all.

“The deceased is gone; it’s best to offer your condolences,” the Demon Lord Chong Lou sighed involuntarily, then approached Xiao Le’s side, offering comfort.

Back at the hotel, Hu Yifei sat in the living room, the television replaying the recent program featuring Lin Feng and Meiselin.

Lin Feng said coldly, “That’s right. I want you all to understand: military orders are as unyielding as a mountain! No matter what commands come from above, you must obey!”

“If the superiors order us to our deaths, must we still obey?” Qu Bi’azhuo shouted loudly.

Before today, he had never seen a young man as vibrant and resolute as Zhou Xingxing.

To put it simply, despite decades of cultivation, Jia Jing remained stuck at level one with zero experience—a complete failure.

By the time Liu Han saw the message, it was already past nine o’clock. Considering she had a boyfriend, he thought it inappropriate to reply immediately, so he left it unanswered.

System notification: Acquired Dou Zhuan Xing Yi Experience Pill x5, which can directly advance the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi martial arts level upon use.

“Perhaps Sima Yi’s aim wasn’t just to sow chaos; he also sought to boost the morale of the Nanyang city garrison,” Zhuge Liang pondered for a moment, but this was the only explanation he could find.

After Murong Yunxuan’s deliberate adjustments, the two cooperated with remarkable synchronicity; whenever Murong Yunxuan moved, Xi Ran would immediately occupy his previous position.

Zhang Yun, having witnessed Zhang Fugui’s madness at the time and the wrongful death of her sister-in-law, had always been deeply afraid.

This method strengthens the mind and has some relief against the nightmare of ghosts chasing me, but it hasn’t solved my frequent dreams. Friends who know a way, please kindly offer guidance.

The next day, Ye Qingqing gathered fruit, washed it clean, and began preparations. Mu Haolan had been facing obstacles everywhere these past few days.

Since Xiao Yixuan was discharged from the hospital, the old master would often call late at night to check in, making sure Xiao Yixuan was in the villa. This call was likely from the old master himself.

“If we launch a direct assault, what are the chances of success?” Murong Ye, who had just arrived, gently placed his finger on Murong Wan’s shoulder and applied a little pressure, fearing she might rush in impulsively.

“It was always my one-sided wish. No one else to blame,” Yue Xuelian said, a glint of determination flashing in her eyes beneath a sorrowful, sentimental expression.

Sister Yu slurped her sour and spicy noodles noisily after speaking, while I had no appetite at all, sitting dazed by the door, unable to fathom the reason. If the restless spirits of Sancha Bay truly haunted me, then everything my grandfather and I had done was no different from helping an old lady cross the street only to be falsely accused of medical fees.

“Do you want me to show you around?” Fang Haoxuan offered upon seeing her so tense sitting there.

“How is the Third Prince’s investigation proceeding?” In a refined room, Chu Jingxuan held a steaming cup of tea and spoke slowly.

When a man becomes emperor, everyone around him rises with him—at first glance, it seems like a glorious life of fire and flowers, but in truth, it marks the beginning of a tragic fate.

Yun Su started with the formation, setting up a pattern he called the Two Poles Micro Dust Five Elements Reversal Formation.