Chapter Six: Crucial Evidence

Last night, while Yan Ming was sorting through the Yang Granny accident case, he unintentionally discovered that Yang Granny had purchased a Pingkang Life insurance policy five years ago, which was set to expire two months later.

Coincidentally, the crumpled note Yang Granny handed to Yin Nian bore the advertisement for Pingkang Life, and it had been soaked by some liquid.

Yan Ming felt this was no mere coincidence, so he rushed overnight to Ba County, hoping to verify certain matters.

However, midway through his journey, Yan Ming received a call from Yin Nian, saying she wanted to negotiate a settlement with Yang Granny’s side.

Yin Nian had clearly thought it over, her voice calm as she told Yan Ming she had decided to let go. Regardless of the truth, she would accept it. She only wished to end everything swiftly and start a new life.

After finishing the call, Yan Ming quickly contacted—

Han Yan knew Cai Yan would not stop him, but standing before such a reasonable lady, who could fathom the pain he felt as he uttered those words? Otherwise, there would be no need for him to knock anxiously on his own door so late, just to deliver this news.

Even the last laughter made Xu Yuan feel embarrassed for herself. Was this really her? Was this truly Xu Yuan?

“If only everything turns out as you said, old one,” Bu Se still felt uneasy. Yi Tian’s behavior was far too peculiar; analyzing past events, he feared Yi Tian’s intentions were not merely to help him relieve stress.

It was not grand or ornate like a palace, but appeared simple and unadorned. Its greatest feature was excellent ventilation, with a smooth flow of air and a perfectly comfortable indoor temperature.

Han Yan, stunned by Sun Guan’s sudden turn of events, nevertheless did not forget to help Sun Guan up first.

This situation left the Blue Star people, who had only ever listened to songs in the “Classical” or “Bel Canto” styles, feeling a stifling confusion, as their minds struggled to adjust.

The Grimace let out a strange burp and, with a ruddy face, looked at Zhuang Zishi and grinned. That smile, paired with its sinister countenance, was truly terrifying.

Though Li Junxiu did not hear Xu Yuan speak to him directly, he caught her reply from afar, and his heart finally settled.

If I were not so competitive, how could I have plucked that flower, knowing full well its petals were laced with poison?

Chu Fan, ever the hands-off manager, had never handled any affairs of the Nether Emperor Palace; it was always Mo Ruyu who managed everything.

To her delight, her mother’s withered hands had regained some elasticity, her skin a bit more luminous, and her complexion much improved.

Though Yun Qianmei’s cultivation was only at the late Transcendence Stage, one must not forget that alchemists possess great soul power. If she had cultivated soul secret techniques, her strength would be formidable.

This instantly drew everyone’s attention. As Beerus’s attendant and mentor, Whis had already sensed something falling from the sky.

The grandfather and grandson were the most valuable people; holding them ensured the success of all plans.

Xiao Mingzhu cast a coquettish glance at Zhao Jianchuan, forcibly banishing Gu Changyuan’s image from her mind.

They all condemned Lin Xuan, calling her a despicable, shameless, lowly old witch, pouring every vicious word upon her.

Before meeting Chao Qingfeng, I had no memories. In other words, I had just died before encountering Chao Qingfeng.

Thus, as Krik’s fame spread, the headquarters specially assigned Karp, who was on vacation at East Sea, to capture him.

Wu Wei never expected that Ye Zhiqiu, the head of Night Emperor Academy, would possess such a wild temperament.

Qingxuan Force, the cultivation technique acquired by Grandpa Lu Feng in his youth, was a mid-tier profound method with nine levels. It was said that mastering all nine could elevate one to the Yuan Emperor realm! Lu Feng was enthralled but still had no intention of cultivating the Qingxuan Force.

Unlike before the apocalypse, each legion no longer needed cooks. Every evolved warrior simply had to collect enough energy pills each month.

“Wow!” As Hu Zhengfeng finished speaking, a huge wave of chatter erupted, chaotic and clamorous, echoing in Li Yan’s ears.

“Sir, this is my father. He heard you had come and especially came to pay his respects.” Yu Ze smiled as he introduced Kasar.