She wasn't in a hurry to deal with them. To punish these people, she had to start with money; their lives were secondary.

If taking their lives would make the original owner feel better, then things would be simple.

To punish these rich people, we need to start with their money. Unfortunately, this isn't ancient times, so we don't know where to begin to seize their wealth.

Xiao Nan sat in front of the television, watching a TV series, and secretly pondered these things.

Taking advantage of this chaos, I should hurry up and go abroad to buy a couple of acres to see if the space can accommodate this parallel world's land.

Lost in thought, I ended up sleeping until the next day.

Xiao Nan opened her eyes, the sunlight making her squint. She got up barefoot, stretched, glanced at Juanjuan and Fengfeng, and with a wave of her hand, put them into her space.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the scenery outside, it's only mid-morning, why are there so few people walking below?

That shouldn't be the case. Look at the leaves; they're all wilted.

He then returned to the sofa, picked up his phone to check the weather forecast, and immediately frowned.

The temperature reached 43 degrees Celsius today, and that's still the current temperature; it will be even higher at noon.

Xiao Nan frowned, glanced out the window again, and a feeling began to surface.

Is another apocalypse coming?

The transition from prosperity to decline is not a matter of a day or two; some underlying changes will emerge imperceptibly.

The next few days will be sunny and clear with no rain.

If this continues, the temperature will rise higher and higher, and once the trees and flowers die, then the real apocalypse will come.

Xiao Nan looked down and saw that some people had already started to prepare water and food for their homes in advance. They were braving the scorching heat to stock up on supplies at home.

Some people are looking at the long term, but if it's hot, simply stocking up on food and water won't be enough.

The apocalypse is not the same as the apocalypse. Back then, the apocalypse in her place was a sudden burst of red light, the awakening of superpowers, and the slavery of ordinary people. At that time, money was just worthless paper. There was no extreme cold, blizzard, or torrential rain as depicted in the short drama.

If it really gets hot to 100 degrees Celsius, even in a building like this, the indoor temperature can reach 70 or 80 degrees Celsius, which is unbearable for an average person.

If it gets cold to 100 degrees Celsius, there are ways to keep warm, but it's hard to say whether it will get hot. Let's observe for a few days first.

Three days later, Xiao Nan saw Green Tea Cloud's verdict online: attempted murder, sentenced to ten years.

Xiao Nan curled his lip. "Only ten years? Bah, that's too short."

She curled her lips into a smile, then directly uploaded the contents of the CD to the internet through someone else's IP address, adding a note asking netizens to judge whether such a judgment was fair.

Does money mean you can do whatever you want? Can even fair laws be bought off?

Immediately, idle people who stayed at home to escape the summer heat started criticizing, especially those who had nothing better to do.

"Damn it, a mistress kills the wife and gets such a low sentence? From now on, mistresses can do it all the time!"

"Exactly, how did the court rule? Was there a bribe involved?"

"I think so. That woman is rich. Money can make the devil turn the millstone."

"..."

Within a day, the incident went viral online. This was a real murder, causing someone to suffer from amnesia, and the sentence was so short. From now on, anyone who cripples another person, as long as they don't die, will only get a ten-year sentence. So short, they'll be out in the blink of an eye. How satisfying!

Xiao Nan smiled as he looked at the comments below the video, but the video was deleted before the afternoon.

Xiao Nan frowned; someone had paid to settle the matter.

It's okay, you're rich, right? Then she'll just change the website and try again. Every website has these kinds of videos; she's even posted them on foreign websites. You've got money, huh? Come on, spend it.

You're capable on the intranet, but what about the internet?

This has gone viral on the international internet as well, and it's even more impactful than the domestic internet, with foreigners criticizing it.

Public opinion has been escalating, drawing criticism from people both at home and abroad.

This attempted murder case, which appears to be a conspiracy, has prompted similar families to lash out online.

The matter of Green Tea Cloud has attracted attention from all sectors of society.

The court and the police are under immense pressure, but since the verdict has already been handed down and there is no plaintiff, and the plaintiff doesn't appeal, a second lawsuit cannot be filed.

Then, Xiao Nan received a call from the police.

"Ms. Xiao, have you seen the online comments?"

“I saw it,” Xiao Nan said calmly.

Did you post that video?

"Do you have evidence?"

"It's just a routine inquiry, please don't take it to heart. I'm contacting you today to ask if you want to appeal?"

"It's all in the past, and I don't want to bring it up again. If I show up again, someone will cause me trouble, so you understand."

"Okay, if you want to appeal, you can go to the court. If you need help, the court can also find you a lawyer who is willing to represent you for free."

"No thanks."

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Nan sneered, "Just wait and see. Things have already escalated; it won't end so easily."

Many people have made a fortune online, and they will definitely come looking for me.

If Xing is into green tea and wearing a fake outfit, why can't she do the same? It's just acting.

Sure enough, a group of so-called reporters arrived at their doorstep at dusk the next day.

They knocked on the door. Xiao Nan heard it, smiled, put the snacks on the sofa, immediately put on a worried expression, slowly walked over to Yun, and gently opened the door.

When those people saw Xiao Nan, they immediately put the microphone in front of her.

"Ms. Xiao, are you the victim mentioned online?"

Xiao Nan shook his head: "I had amnesia, I don't know if she caused it."

"Oh, she's the one who caused your serious illness and amnesia?"

“I injured my head and I don’t remember anything right now. However, I believe in the fairness of the law and that those who harmed me will get what they deserve. Please don’t bother me anymore. I’m scared, so scared. So many people come to see me every day in several waves. I want to live a peaceful life for a while. Yes, I’m sorry.”

Xiao Nan wiped away non-existent tears and closed the door with a sorrowful expression.

That day, the video of her interview was leaked online. Xiao Nan appeared on the internet looking pitiful, just like a dodder vine.

So pitiful, so pitiful.

What kind of grievances must one have suffered to say such a thing? Although the shot was short, it was enough.

As public opinion continues to escalate, netizens are demanding a retrial, arguing that the verdict is far too unfair to the victim.

In an effort to quell public opinion online, relevant departments began investigating the verdict.

Unexpectedly, this matter received strong support from netizens, who provided a lot of clues. People involved in the case were brought down, and Green Tea Cloud's case was sent back for retrial.

Xiao Nan chuckled as he looked at his phone. It's true what they say, the squeaky wheel gets the grease.

With just a few casual words, she brought this matter to a head. The scheming Yun who killed the original owner of this body will not escape punishment. Even if she is re-sentenced, she will keep a close eye on her. Dream on getting a reduced sentence. She will make her taste the bitterness of prison.

She then complained to the property management company, saying that so many people had been allowed in without the homeowner's permission, disturbing her rest.

This way, she could have some peace and quiet at home; otherwise, people would come to her door every day.

I woke up and looked outside. It was still not raining, and it seemed even hotter than a few days ago. This heat has lasted for half a month. I check the weather forecast every day, and the temperature is still rising steadily, albeit slowly.

Xiao Nan frowned and posted something online for the first time using his own account.

"The weather is abnormal, so please make sure to store up supplies and reinforce your walls to prevent heat from entering your house."

Her post immediately attracted a lot of attention. Smart people gave her a thumbs up, while the less smart people called her crazy.

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