Live fortune telling: Sending a top star to prison right from the start.

Lu Rou looked at all the red envelopes that had been opened, smiled, and waved to the screen, "Goodnight, everyone~"

Maruko: Goodnight~

[LuLu: I dream of Sister Lu~]

[Y: I'm here!]

Seeing a series of question marks in the live stream chat, Lu Rou decisively ended the live stream.

In the heart of Kyoto's bustling city center, a towering office building is brightly lit—

The building housing the Musical Notes Live Streaming Platform.

Jun Yan was sitting in a large executive chair, his eyes revealing an unfathomable depth.

His custom-made black suit accentuated his cold and dignified demeanor, and every subtle movement exuded the aura of a superior.

The stark contrast between her otherworldly appearance and her lustful demeanor this morning is striking.

The director standing to the side bowed slightly, his face full of respect, "Ninth Master, the IP address has been found."

Her voice trembled slightly, as if she were afraid of disturbing the powerful figure.

Jun Yan nodded slightly upon hearing this.

He stood up, took long strides, and walked steadily toward the door.

His eyes now held a hint of urgency, as if there was something he cared deeply about behind the IP address he was about to find.

With each step he took, it was as if he were moving closer to his goal. The aura emanating from him seemed to freeze the surrounding air. People turned their heads to look, but dared not look directly at him. They could only watch his tall and aloof figure gradually disappear into the distance and at the end of the corridor.

The board member felt relieved when the person left, but when the person suddenly arrived, he thought he had made a mistake at work and was going to be dismissed.

At this moment, he was extremely curious about his relationship with Lu Rou.

Junyan strode out of the office building. Under the night sky, the city's neon lights flickered, and the streets were bustling with traffic. The noise and prosperity intertwined to create a bizarre and wonderful scene.

He walked straight to his personal Rolls-Royce parked by the roadside. The Rolls-Royce had sleek lines and gleamed with a cool metallic sheen under the lights.

Xiao Chen was already waiting by the car. When he saw Jun Yan approaching, he quickly went forward and opened the car door.

Jun Yan leaned slightly forward, got into the car, and uttered an address in a low, concise voice.

With a roar of the engine, the car shot off like an arrow and merged into the busy lane.

Outside the car window, the city street scenes flashed by like a slideshow.

Huge electronic screens on skyscrapers flashed with colorful lights, playing various advertisements and entertainment news.

At the street food stalls, diners sat together, enjoying their food, and laughter echoed in the air.

Couples strolled hand in hand down the street, occasionally stopping in front of shop windows, their eyes filled with anticipation for the future.

However, none of this bustling activity could attract Jun Yan's attention. His gaze remained fixed firmly ahead, and a hint of urgency, barely perceptible to others, shone through his deep eyes.

The car sped through the city and soon arrived at the private airport.

A pristine white private jet rests quietly on the tarmac, resembling a silver eagle about to take flight.

The propeller turned slowly, emitting a low hum, as if urging it on urgently.

Junyan strode towards the plane.

Beside the gangway, the crew members stood in neat rows, saluting respectfully.

Jun Yan nodded slightly in acknowledgment, and without stopping, boarded the plane directly.

The cabin boasts a luxurious and comfortable interior, with soft and textured leather seats, thick and warm carpets, and a full range of modern amenities.

Lord Junyan had no interest in appreciating any of this. He went straight to the seat by the window, sat down, and gazed into the distance through the porthole.

The airport tower gave the order, and the plane slowly taxied, accelerated, and then soared into the sky like a bird leaving its nest.

As the plane ascended into the sky, the city lights below gradually transformed into a dazzling sea of ​​stars, densely packed, like a dream.

Under the moonlight, the clouds resembled an endless white ocean, with airplanes shuttling through them like a lone ship.

As Junyan gazed out the window, his thoughts drifted involuntarily to the little woman he longed for.

His mind kept replaying Lu Rou's image, sometimes smiling radiantly, sometimes frowning coquettishly, each scene making his heart grow increasingly anxious.

Especially that passionate and intense entanglement.

Her eyes shimmered with a mixture of confusion and passion, and the soft moans of her voice seemed to still echo in his ears. Her warm body clung tightly to him, letting him take control of her.

Their breaths mingled, and together they made love amidst the whirlpool of passion.

Eat and run; there's no such thing as a free lunch.

[Y: I'm here to catch the baby! Are you hidden?]

Junyan's lips never left his mouth as he stared at her reply from five minutes ago.

[Pomelo Tea: There's a reward today!]

[Pomelo Tea: Cute Baby's Shoulder Strap Slipping Off Meme]

*

Feng Wen was lying on the sofa applying a face mask when suddenly the doorbell rang.

She frowned.

Who could it be at this late hour?

She walked to the door and looked through the peephole to see two uniformed police officers standing outside.

Fang Jinhan: "Is this Ms. Feng Wen? We are from the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Please open the door and cooperate with the investigation."

Feng Wen's heart sank, but she quickly calmed down, opened the door, and gave a polite smile.

"Officers, what is it?"

Lu Jiaheng: "We have received a report that you are suspected of instructing others to commit kidnapping. Please come with us to the station to assist in the investigation."

Feng Wen's smile froze on her face: "This must be a misunderstanding, officer."

Fang Jinhan: "Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, we'll know once the investigation is complete." The police showed a search warrant. "Please cooperate."

In the police station's interrogation room, Feng Wen remained calm. A glint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes as she looked at Li Si sitting opposite her.

"Miss Feng, Li Si has already identified you as the mastermind. Do you have anything else to say?"

Feng Wen sneered: "Officer, how can you believe someone like that? He's clearly trying to frame me."

Lu Jiaheng didn't say much, but simply pushed a stack of documents in front of her.

When Feng Wen opened it, her face turned pale instantly.

Those were her bank transfer records and her phone call records with Li Si.

“We found this evidence in Li Si’s rented room,” Lu Jiaheng said. “Our men had been staking it out there for a long time and caught him red-handed.”

Feng Wen's hands began to tremble; she finally realized that she had nowhere to escape.

After receiving the second payment from Feng Wen, Li Si was preparing to take action again. While they were plotting in the rented apartment, they were all caught in ambush by the police.

In order to get a reduced sentence, Li Si implicated Feng Wen.

With irrefutable evidence, Feng Wen could no longer deny it. She lowered her head, and tears finally streamed down her face.

Jealousy can distort a person's character, and she was terribly wrong.

Ye You, I'm sorry...

Meanwhile, in the ICU.

Ye You felt as if she had been adrift in endless darkness for a long time, her consciousness like a flickering candle in the wind, weak and uncertain.

The pale, paper-white hand on the hospital bed trembled slightly at the tip of its index finger, so slightly that it was almost missed if one wasn't paying attention.

This slight movement, like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, broke the deathly silence in the ward.