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This century-old murder case has finally come to light.
With witnesses testifying against Castor and material evidence from ancient books, in full view of the public, Frank couldn’t even try to quibble.
The Bai family finally welcomed back the ancient books that their younger brother had brought out. As soon as the ancient books arrived home, Bai Nord donated them to the research institute, and after proving their authenticity, they were put on display in the National Museum.
Yu Jing was cleared of his reputation as a liar, and Donghua was proud and looking forward to being slapped in the face at the next cultural festival.
It’s only ten days.
"How did Donghua do it!" The young director held Pei Yi and asked curiously, with stars in his eyes, "I really want to hear it, can you tell me?"
As expected, only Donghua wants to do it, not whether he can do it.
In just ten days, he was able to manipulate Barney's top chaebols with applause. This strength was simply frightening.
In the past, China was not very popular because this country did not care! asshole!
Pei Yi smiled softly and reminded him: "Hypnosis."
Yu Jing's eyes shone: "Even Frank didn't notice it. It's amazing."
After settling a matter of concern, the Bai family did not let Frank Mod go easily, and kept sniping at his business. Their ruthless attitude of wanting to kill them all made countless foreigners tremble.
The younger members of the Bai family promised Yu Jing that they would entertain Frank Mode well along with Yu Jing's share.
Frank was so worried that he only hoped that Solan's Second Highness could save him. Unfortunately, the Second Highness, who was upset because of the failure of the operation, was too lazy to pay attention to him.
The attention of the Donghua people was all on the lawsuit between the Bai family and Frank, and only a few people noticed that an earth-shattering explosion occurred on the planet Pota M003.
The explosion site was a remote laboratory. Only Bota officials knew that it was not only a laboratory, but also the base of the largest armed group.
Now that the laboratory has been blown up into a firework, His Highness Solan's plan is just like the black smoke rising into the sky during the explosion, and everything has been wiped out.
Donghua specially reported this incident.
"It is reported that a laboratory on the planet Pota M003 exploded due to improper operation during the cultivation of insects. Fortunately, no innocent people were injured. I would like to remind everyone to pay attention to safety in any experiment..."
Yu Jing, like many others, couldn't laugh or cry when she saw this news. She held her forehead and sighed: "We are still researching it."
How much do you want to cultivate Gu insects?
The corners of Pei Yi's mouth raised slightly: "The country plans to build a statue of Nuwa in Donghua City."
"Let's build it. After so many years of grievance, I will definitely do something to express my excitement once I turn over." Yu Jing shrugged. Anyway, Donghua has money and strength, so he can do whatever he wants.
"A hundred meters high." Pei Yi added calmly.
"puff--"
Yu Jing spit out all the tea in a mouthful and hurriedly wiped her clothes. After wiping off the tea stains, the young director was stunned and his voice rose unconsciously: "How high did you say just now? One hundred meters?!"
The Statue of Liberty in a previous life was only 46 meters tall!
Pei Yi didn't understand why the young director had such a big reaction: "It can be completed in more than ten days. It won't delay the New Year. I will take you to see it then."
Yu Jing sat back calmly.
It can be completed in more than ten days, and a hundred meters is really nothing.
Out of curiosity, Yu Jing also went to the Internet to search. Xingbo’s #女娲sculpture# has the latest updates shared by netizens every day. So far, Nuwa’s snake tail is almost completed.
Looking at the lifelike scales, Yu Jing sighed: "Nuwa's mother is so charming."
As he finished speaking, a pair of dry and hot palms suddenly held him down.
Yu Jing looked up in confusion. At some point, Pei Yi leaned over and enveloped him, smiling half-heartedly, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"
Yu Jing became more and more confused: "What did you say?"
He hasn't done anything bad recently.
A silver snake's tail emerged from under Pei Yi, flexibly wrapped around the sofa, and wrapped around the young director's slender ankles. The sharp scales left red marks on the skin, just like the ambiguous marks left by someone's kiss when they were in love.
Yu Jing took a breath and raised her hands in surrender: "Please tell me clearly when did I offend you."
Pei Yi sneered and reminded him: "Bota, Snake Body, you call me Nuwa."
At that time, he didn't know what Nuwa was.
The young director's whole body stiffened into a sculpture.
One second, two seconds...
He jumped up from the sofa and tried to escape. The man behind him turned into a huge silver snake and tightly wrapped the young director including the sofa under his butt.
The scarlet vertical pupils were full of desire, as if they wanted to swallow the little director into his belly.
White Snake said slowly: "You were busy some time ago, so I didn't settle the score with you. We will have plenty of time next."
In the airtight snake body, Yu Jing stretched out a hand and groped randomly.
Suddenly, he touched two hot hard objects, and the sound of breathing above his head suddenly became heavier.
The temperature in the living room gradually rose, and before being overwhelmed by the pleasure, Yu Jing struggled to say -
"You guy, are you so vindictive?"
Chapter 120
"Huh...huh..."
My chest felt tight and my heartbeat was as fast as a drumbeat. Sweat soaked the black hair, strands stuck to the forehead, and flowed down the delicate chin into the collar, sticking to the body very uncomfortable.
The young director gasped for breath, his legs were as soft as cotton, and he asked intermittently: "Is the time... has it come?"
Pei Yi next to him was calm and composed, his pace was leisurely and his breathing was gentle. Yu Jing was so jealous that she almost pounced on him and bit him hard.
"Five minutes left."
Yu Jing looked desperate. Thirty minutes passed quickly even though he was watching TV and playing games. Why is it so torturous when exercising?
My legs are going to break!
Seeing Yu Jing struggling to hold on despite being exhausted, Pei Yi felt distressed, but his body was too weak and he had to harden his heart and supervise him strictly.
"Regular exercise can strengthen the body and not be afraid of cold and heat. Your body is too weak and you don't want to go to the hospital, so you can only take care of yourself at home."
"I know... Huchi..."
Yu Jing closed his mouth and ran hard for the remaining five minutes. He wanted to lie down and rest immediately, but Pei Yi was still watching, so he could only walk slowly for a few more minutes.
"I have been going to the gym frequently since I was bitten by that boy Yu Bai, but I was busy shooting some time ago and forgot about it." Yu Jing explained while walking slowly. He licked his lips and felt that his whole body was smoking, "Lao Pei, I want to drink water."
Pei Yi looked at the time: "Two more minutes of walking. Just stop and try not to drink water."
"Oh." Yu Jing responded dryly with a languid expression.
The villa located halfway up the mountain is very large. It not only has a viewing room and swimming pool, but also a gym with tailor-made fitness equipment.
On the second day after moving back to the villa, Pei Yi pushed herself to exercise, and even hired a star chef to prepare various nourishing medicinal meals.
I feel like my burps now smell like ginseng.
If he continues to make up for it like this, the young director is worried that he will have a nosebleed.
Seeing his worried thoughts, Pei Yi couldn't help but curled his lips. Both star chefs and cooks have undergone strict assessments and will definitely make arrangements based on Yu Jing's physical condition. But the worried look of the young director was so cute that I unconsciously wanted to bully him.
When the two minutes were up, Yu Jing couldn't wait to get off the treadmill, picked up the cup next to her and asked for it. The gaze on him became colder and colder. He curled his lips and reluctantly began to drink water in small sips.
Xiao Lan was flapping her wings happily beside her and letting out an arrogant laugh, obviously gloating about the misfortune.
"Why are you laughing? You will also train me tomorrow." Yu Jing grabbed its bird feathers and warned with a dark look, "If you don't train, I will change your name to Shi Dunzi."
The parrot puffed up its feathers and flapped its wings desperately in protest. Unfortunately, Yu Jing was determined to let it exercise, and even turned to ask Pei Yi: "Is there any equipment for bird exercise?"
Pei Yi chuckled and took the angry little director to take a shower and change clothes: "There are mini shooting and time-limited sprints. They are all small toys made to train the birds' IQ. They can also be used for physical exercise."
"Okay, I'll place an order for it right away."
Why should he work so hard that the parrot can lie down and eat and drink, and die together?
Turning on the shower, the steaming water soaked into her aching limbs, and every pore in her body was relaxed. Yu Jing sighed in comfort, feeling like taking a bath.
Knowing that he was tired, Pei Yi didn't do much. He rinsed him quickly and then helped him dry himself and put on clothes to prevent cold and cold.
The young director sat comfortably on the bed and looked at the parrot toys, while Pei Yi was behind him helping him dry his hair.
Yu Jing inadvertently noticed the time in the upper right corner and tilted her head: "Today is December 8th."
There is only one calendar in the interstellar world, and there is no lunar or solar calendar. Some customs also disappeared with the Great Migration, leaving only a few important festivals.
The Laba Festival unfortunately disappeared.
Although December 8th in Interstellar is not the orthodox Laba Festival, Yu Jing still wants to get together with her family.
"Lao Pei, let's go next door to celebrate the festival." Yu Jing said cheerfully.
Pei Yi raised his eyebrows: "Celebrating the holidays? The Spring Festival is only twenty days away. If you want to avoid exercising, just say so."
You also need to exercise when you return to the Lu family's old house, and you can't stop taking medicinal meals.
Yu Jing fell back in anger and hit him on the back of the head angrily: "Who is avoiding exercise! Who is avoiding exercise! I won't let grandma see me panting and embarrassed. I really want to celebrate the holidays!"
After a few beatings, Pei Yi's chest was fine, but the back of Yu Jing's head hurt first. He was so angry that he grunted again, complaining that the opponent's muscles were too hard.
"Okay, go back and see grandpa and grandma." Pei Yi touched his dry and soft hair and agreed simply.
Before going out, Yu Jing was fully armed again, including a scarf, hat and gloves. As the weather became colder, he was wrapped more and more like a ball.
Xiao Lan obediently followed the two of them to the garage, opened the car door and got in immediately.
Back at Lu's house, Ji Yasu was surprised and happy. She patted the snowflakes on Yu Jing's hat and asked him reproachfully: "It's so cold, why don't you stay at home? If you want to see your grandparents, we can go over. Xiao Pei, come in quickly. Be careful of freezing."
"I've been exercising recently and I'm not that weak." Yu Jing took off her scarf to protest, "I wanted to spend Laba with my grandparents, so I came back."
Laba?
Ji Yasu nodded in confusion, maybe it was the Chinese custom that her grandson had seen somewhere: "Okay, you tell grandma how to live and what things need to be prepared, and I will ask someone to buy them."
Lu Yang in the living room had already turned on his optical brain, preparing to write down everything his grandson said.
