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The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 334

Chapter 334: 323 Not listening to your brother? Pei Tianyi, apologize! [3 more chapters]

Pei Tianyi had always looked down on live streaming.

In his view, live streaming was vulgar and lacked technical content; it was just a bunch of people clambering for audience’s attention.

This was actually his first time logging onto a live streaming app.

Pei Tianyi hit Enter, the page jumped, and he entered a live stream.

But to his disappointment, there was no video in the live stream room, only an announcement.

[Ah oh, the host has been away from home for fifteen days now, and Little Fishy doesn’t know where the host has gone [crying loudly]]

Below were comments from viewers.

[The God must have forgotten their password again, they promised at least one stream a week, and now we’re stood up again.]

[Why do I feel like something might have happened to the God? I even went to the ISC official website to check, and their account score hasn’t moved at all.]

[No no no, you must be new here, buddy? The God doesn’t really have any flaws, just laziness, too lazy to move.]

Pei Tianyi read many comments but couldn’t find the information he wanted.

He shook his head and closed the app.

He hoped that before he left Hua Country, he would be able to see a live stream.

**

Not many knew about Professor Herwen being kidnapped.

Over in Continent O, the matter was also tightly suppressed.

After all, if the news got out, it would cause quite a stir and even attract the attention of other international criminals.

IBI maintains world peace, but the Earth is so big that it’s impossible to cover everything.

On the afternoon of the following day, Ying Zijin received a reply from the Yi Character Team.

[Miss Ying, these people are not from Hua Country, we initially suspect they are international criminals, so we have sent them to IBI. Once there is any notification from there, we will inform you immediately.]

[This case is too severe, so it’s estimated that the Supreme Executive Commander of IBI will also take action.]

Although in the end, no lives were lost, one can imagine that if Professor Herwen had died, the loss would have been immeasurable.

The last message made Ying Zijin’s hand pause.

She slowly looked up at the man standing in front of her, “Did it come to you?”

“Mm,” Fu Yunshen nodded, “it did come to me.”

The Director of IBI had personally contacted him.

Ying Zijin nodded.

She originally had no intention of getting involved, and now she had even less reason to.

“But, Yaoyao—” Fu Yunshen reached out and pinched her face, “have you forgotten something?”

Ying Zijin swatted away his hand, “Stop pinching, what is it?”

She realized her memory was like this.

She couldn’t remember what she should, but she could remember the plot of a melodramatic show after watching it just once.

Quite marvelous.

“I seem to recall saying—” Fu Yunshen’s hand didn’t loosen its grip, but instead pressed on her head as he slightly bent down until his gaze was level with hers, “little friend, if you have any trouble, first thing you do is come to me, I’m not afraid of being bothered.”

His narrow peach-shaped eyes curved, carrying a subtle smile, yet there was a palpable sense of danger in them.

“Why is it that this time, you went to someone else? Hmm?”

He looked at her like this, almost as if she didn’t come up with a good enough reason, he would do something unpredictable.

“…”

Ying Zijin silently recalled for a moment and realized that she had indeed heard such a phrase.

While she pushed his hand away again, she replied nonchalantly, “I feel sorry for you, brother.”

Fu Yunshen’s expression faltered for a moment, then he slowly straightened up.

The six words sounded plain and light, but they were like tidal waves, repeatedly crashing against his eardrums.

He almost had to use all of his restraint and patience to calm himself down.

Fu Yunshen’s brows rose, intrigued, “Hmm?”

“So I don’t want the trouble to bother you, so I bothered other people instead,” Ying Zijin yawned lazily, “No matter how tired they get, I won’t feel any guilt.”

“Good for you, little friend,” Fu Yunshen smirked, “You’re learning how to cheer me up now.”

He chuckled lowly, his demeanor lazy, “Indeed, I am quite cheered up by this, so I’ll let you off this time. But remember, if anything comes up, find me next time.”

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