Chapter 51: The Vase Actress Who Was the Fake Socialite in Modern Society (The End)

In the span of just one month, Jiang Xiuwen endured the death of his mother, his father’s imprisonment, and the bankruptcy of his company.

His own leg had never fully recovered; when he tried to save his mother and subdue Jiang You’an, his injury flared up again.

Later, due to a gambling agreement he couldn’t settle, a creditor broke his leg and scratched his face.

No one in the circle dared to hire him—there were plenty of healthier, trouble-free employees; why bother employing someone so clearly out of sorts?

Thus, Jiang Xiuwen’s world turned upside down overnight.

He lowered his head and kept doodling on his notebook, but as he drew, he began unconsciously writing down the name Li Mengyao.

“There are plenty of posters and merchandise inside the venue—you don’t need to trouble others,” Liu Jiangqing said, raising his voice slightly, fearing the other party might misunderstand again.

“Who’s tone-deaf? I can sing ‘Love You to Death’ flawlessly at the KTV! I control pitch perfectly. Don’t believe me? I’ll sing it for you right now.” Bi Zheng rolled up his sleeves and pulled out his phone, ready to find the song’s accompaniment.

Just as a destructive fireball was about to descend upon him, a flash of purple light appeared. He felt his body lighten, the crushing weight vanished instantly.

“You can’t grab her.” Yi Qianqi tightly grasped Yi Qianqi’s hand and bent down, intending to lift her skirt.

Ling Feng smiled slightly, frowned as he looked at the information in his hand. Who was Chu Anyan? The name sounded familiar—an actor, but that wasn’t the point. The question was, what was her relationship with Lu Yansheng? He was quite curious.

After the Celestial Lord strode out, he sneered coldly, glanced at his subordinates trapped in the Five Elements Immortal Confinement Formation, waved casually, and a black sword energy streaked through the air, instantly breaking the formation.

Shengyan CP: Anyway, Anyan admits she only likes Lu Yansheng—no need to deceive yourself.

Back on the grasslands, their nation had already fallen. It was a small mercy not to be hunted down to death by Esdeath, let alone launch a counterattack.

“Heh, don’t worry. Next time it’s your birthday, I’ll be sure to come too!” Luffy Yang said with a smile.

Dust and shattered stones flew through the air. Xu Zhe and Makili were almost covered in blood. Makili’s tree whip had already been broken into several segments, and Xu Zhe was no better off—his fire blade, thunder blade, and electric blade were all knocked away by Makili, skewered to the side. In Xu Zhe’s hand remained only a wind blade.

The dreadful, venomous curses echoed in his mind. Li Haonan looked at the pitiful Gu Xiaobei, and the slightest softness in his heart immediately hardened. “Don’t you dare play dead! I want you to do it again!” His presence was commanding without anger, but now his furrowed brow and icy aura were intimidating.

“Why come find me?” Dantai Mingyue frowned and asked. This was a crucial question—out of so many people in this vast world, why did Old Third Zhuo seek her out in particular?

Her hand couldn’t help but reach out, feeling the delicate, smooth texture—this had to be real. So before, was it fake? If so, her disguise skills were too remarkable; even he hadn’t detected it.

“Just get used to it. Now, about our prior agreement—how do you think, fellow cultivator?” The Mystic Turtle demon finally brought up the matter at hand.

They were arrogant toward others, but especially toward Yan Ying. It was clear how displeased she was with Yan Ying’s conduct.

The ice-blue palace was sealed in ice and vanished from the divine realm. The multicolored pearls scattered, cast into every corner of the world. Everything was left to fate.

Suddenly, all eyes turned to Lin Xifan. Perhaps they resented someone so young having achieved so much, but that was the reality. So their gazes were a mixture of complex emotions.

As Rong Xi contemplated quietly, Ye Shuli reached out, pinched her cheek affectionately, and hugged her tightly, planting a kiss on her face.