Chapter 150: Being Ugly Means No Human Rights

The suspect, a family doctor in the Long family, wore a look of bitter resentment at that moment.

A zombie was still locked in her room, and she was extracting corpse poison from its body.

Cao Mang directly sent a message to Long Jingzhe, asking her to bring people to arrest this family doctor, which could also be considered a meritorious service to the Long family.

The female doctor was ruthless enough; seeing that her plot was exposed, she actually injected herself with a concentrated dose of corpse poison.

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Bustling noises of conversation were already coming from the opening above his head; it seemed someone had arrived.

He gave her hand a reassuring squeeze, and the warmth radiating from his palm settled her nerves slightly. She let out a long breath and nodded.

"How did you know?" Master Jiang asked in astonishment. He had only just stepped into this courtyard, without having interrogated anyone or examined the corpses.

"Thank you, Muxuan!" Mengzhu stroked the soft, gleaming cloak, a wave of warmth rising from the depths of her heart.

"This is not the time to consider such things. Then tell me, what is the time to consider?" Felix retorted ungraciously.

She seemed to understand why someone as ordinary as herself could make Ye Chenxuan so persistent, why he would go to any lengths to make her his tool, and why he was so confident that she could complete his mission.

She could never keep up with Chu Tao's train of thought, and could only struggle to chase after his silhouette, yet could only gaze with anxiety at that flash of vibrant purple flickering endlessly before her eyes.

Pondering this way and that yielded no clear clue, save for one thing that remained brilliantly clear: she would keep Mengzhu at all costs.

Song Duanwu was not inviting a wolf into the house by doing this, nor was he betraying his own people; he simply needed a way to keep track of the movements of those fierce fellows in Qifeng Village at all times. Although it was still too early for Song Duanwu to do such a thing now, it did not mean he lacked the intention.

Later on in high school, the smiles at the corners of his lips gradually increased. It was only when he accidentally saw the flyleaf of Song Ci's diary that he discovered the source of those smiles.

He looked indifferently at Lin Chu beside him, and upon seeing the smile on her face, he slightly pursed his lips and did not reject Lin Chu's idea.

Yet by the time he found the place, he was told she had already left. Tang Sijin angrily struck a pillar beside him with his fist. Raising his head, he caught sight of a familiar figure flashing past his eyes. He narrowed his eyes to look at the boarding display above, the corners of his lips slowly curving upward.

Chen Meijia was indeed curious. Dali and Zhang Xiao had never brought this sort of thing out, so naturally it was not easy for her to pry into theirs.

"Forget it, even if they didn't come, this trip wasn't in vain. With so many things here, let's just consider it improving everyone's diet!" Song Ningyao said with optimism.

He breathed a sigh of satisfaction, then closed the window tightly, returned to the bed, and prepared to continue listening.

Nowadays, Old Hu was intentionally fading out of the music scene. Although fans could sense their idol's intent, they still relentlessly clamored for new songs every year.

Sun Feifei's hidden label was still attached to Gu Ancheng, and Gu Ancheng was a business rival of Qin Huai. Now that Qin Huai was signing Sun Feifei on a massive scale and starting off by making her the spokesperson for high-end gowns that countless stars envied, this... if one said it wasn't done on purpose, it would truly be hard to justify.

"Your Highness, I implore you to return to the palace and take charge of the overall situation!" The chief eunuch dropped heavily to his knees and pleaded.

After giving his final instructions, Jiang Feiye found the large cat pacing under the stone tablet and leaped onto its back.

"How is it, Gorilla? Did you shed a tear just now?" Wang Wang looked at Hua Shiyue in front of him and said with a smile.

As You Xuantian walked away into the distance, You Kuang could faintly hear the former's joyful laughter echoing from afar.

He pressed his shoulder hard against He Tie, attempting to force He Tie's body backward. He Tie stood before him with a goofy smile, holding one hand high to prevent Fan Ruhu from shooting, while his other hand pushed against Fan Ruhu's waist.