Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!-Chapter 995: Mr. Bo Attracts a Man’s Attention; Retribution for Sins

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Nangong Mo’s purple eyes gradually extinguished their dazzling light, returning to indifference.

Beside him, Bai Fei hadn’t yet realized the man’s change, still trying hard to cajole him, "Fourth Young Master, if you’re afraid of Bao Gucheng, just say it. He’s snatching people right in front of you, taking food from the tiger’s mouth, he..."

Especially since he didn’t even bring him along on the plane, humph!

Nangong Mo interrupted Bai Fei, his tone cold and lazy, "I’m not interested in the people he lays hands on."

Bai Fei was shocked.

No way, Fourth Young Master, that wasn’t your attitude in the tomb chamber earlier.

Damn, you were practically glued to my little Ancestor, following him step by step, and now you shamelessly claim you’re not interested?

Who would’ve thought, that what shocked him even more was Nangong Mo not avoiding him at all, instructing his subordinates right in front of him, "Watch Bao Gucheng."

Bai Fei: "..." Watch who? Wait, could it be, Nangong Mo is actually interested in Mr. Bo??

So the little Ancestor is actually a love rival to Fourth Young Master Nangong?

Bai Fei was thoroughly confused.

With a face full of despair, he searched the crowd, "Yin Hu? Where the hell did Yin Hu go? Hurry and come gossip with me about how your master would attract men’s attention..."

The figure of Yin Hu did not appear for a long time.

Instead, Gu Shiyin, as if being chased by ghosts, quickly paced towards Yin Hu’s car.

Seeing that the archaeologists and students in the tomb chamber had mostly left, the last one out, Bian Xiaohong, was wandering about, supporting herself against the wall, her legs weak, crawling out. Still, Yin Hu and Davis were nowhere to be seen.

Bai Fei felt something was amiss, "Professor Feng, are they still inside doing research?"

Feng Tang shook his head, "No way. To prevent tomb robbers, the main tomb chamber’s door was sealed before we came out. Everyone exited through the passageway."

Bai Fei: "So Yin Hu and the others vanished into thin air?"

The last one out, Bian Xiaohong, gasping for breath, fawningly said to Feng Tang, "Professor, I saw, those foreigners left from the other side of the passageway. They said there was an exit there..."

No sooner were the words out.

A distant "boom—" was heard.

In broad daylight, it was like thunder from a clear sky, exploding at the other end of the ancient tomb.

Feng Tang’s face changed, "The tomb exit over there was dug by tomb robbers hundreds of years ago. The passageway must have collapsed!"

Bai Fei was actually quite pleased, "Serves them right, those foreigners blabbering nonsense in our Ancestor’s tomb, desecrating our forebears, deserved to face divine retribution. It’s best that they’re crushed to death in the tomb passage, serving as sacrificial offerings to our Ancestors for their sins."

Everyone nodded one after another, not because they were gloating, but because Davis’ ridiculous theories earlier had made them quite angry. Honestly, hearing the news of the tomb passage’s collapse was very satisfying.

Beside them, Bian Xiaohong’s legs grew even weaker.

She thought of how, in the tomb chamber, her hands were constantly filming the scene uncontrollably. Was it because she filmed the Ancestor’s grave that angered the Ancestor, making her unable to stop filming?

Gu Shiyin, already by Yin Hu’s car, staggered at the news, then more quickly scrambled, opening the car door, crawling into the driver’s seat, her arm gripping the steering wheel trembling uncontrollably.

She took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down—

"Gu Shiyin, what are you afraid of? Don’t be afraid, you should be glad."

"Yin Hu went to chase Davis. Although you instructed him to retrieve something, as long as he’s also crushed to death, no one will know it’s related to you."

"It’s even more unlikely anyone will know you had already explored the other side of the tomb passage, aware of the collapse risk there."

"No one knows any of this, the people who should die have died perfectly!"

"Most perfect of all, the matter of Yin Hu leaking Mr. Bo’s whereabouts will be forever buried in the grave..."

She now had the chance to rise again.