The Internet Could Force People to Their Deaths

Xiao Hao Ting's face revealed a somewhat proud expression.

Meng Shirley was afraid that her daughter would be hurt by Xiao Hao Ting, so she didn't notice Xiao Hao's scheme at all.

On the other side, within the Yan Clan, Mu Xiyan had already recovered a lot after a few days of adjustment.

Mu Xiyan hadn't been idle during this period of time, and she had finally created a copy of her favorite script.

With a smile on her face, she rushed into Yan Chen's office.

"Let me show you my blueprint."

As she spoke, she offered the items up as if she was offering a treasure. Unexpectedly, she saw a few of her mischievous looks.

Yan Chen was a little surprised. After all, Mu Xiyan's face was full of worries a few days ago. Now that she was like this, Yan Chen felt slightly relieved. It seemed that she had really adjusted herself.

"Let me see." Yan Chen extended his hand to receive it.