Even After My Death
Chapter 217 - 151: Jiang Ning Wants to Kill Him!

Chapter 217: Chapter 151: Jiang Ning Wants to Kill Him!

When the guests saw the luxury yacht of the production crew appear, they all stared with eyes wide open, not daring to blink in case it was just an illusion.

Jian Tiantian, excited, hopped and jumped, dropping whatever she was holding, and ran toward the seaside with an ecstatic face.

The other guests couldn’t stand still either, running toward the beach, especially Ling Bo, Yuan Wei, and several other young men with explosive energy, quickly surpassing Jian Tiantian.

Jiang Ning too dusted off her hands and, with Qi Xingzhou, strolled towards the outside.

Everyone was very happy, with the notable exception of Mu Mingxuan, who was tied up like a zongzi.

He had been bound by Jiang Ning with thick hemp rope at hands and feet, unable to move at all, and had no choice but to seek Huo Miao’s help, "Miaomiao, quick, help me untie this."

Huo Miao was extremely nervous; her eyes fixed on the yacht that was getting closer and closer to the shore, she also desperately wanted to follow, but reason told her that she couldn’t just leave Mu Mingxuan behind.

With a deep breath of stale air, Huo Miao had no choice but to squat down and help Mu Mingxuan.

After trying to untie it for a while, Huo Miao found that she couldn’t solve the knots Jiang Ning made!

Looking up for help, Huo Miao realized that apart from her and Mu Mingxuan, all other guests had run to the beach to wait for the yacht.

Seeing the yacht that was almost ashore, Huo Miao was anxious, "Brother Mingxuan, what do we do if I can’t untie it..."

Mu Mingxuan was just as anxious, squirming his body, "Miaomiao, help me up, let’s head to the seaside first."

Huo Miao nodded, reached out her hand to support Mu Mingxuan, and the two of them reached the seaside in an awkward posture.

Just as they arrived, the production crew’s yacht docked.

Seeing the familiar logo of the production crew on the yacht, all the guests’ hearts surged with emotion.

They had waited so many days!

The production crew had finally come!

They were about to leave this godforsaken place!

Supported by Huo Miao, Mu Mingxuan took a deep breath secretly, his expression just as excited; his life as the Young Master Mu was coming back!

The yacht docked, and Director Shen Zha with his portly and solid figure was the first one to disembark.

Behind him followed the staff of the production crew, cameramen, and even doctors in white coats.

"Director Shen!" Jian Tiantian called out with tears in her eyes, "Why did it take you so long to come?!"

"I’m sorry, I’m sorry, we are late," Director Shen said with an apologetic face, bowing to apologize to everyone as soon as he got off the yacht, "I am truly sorry everyone, after we left that day, it took us a long time to search for the crew member who was in trouble. I am here to formally apologize for this accident. I have specially brought a doctor with us, is anyone hurt?"

[The production crew’s move is so clever]

[So, is this the director? Not bad acting skills]

[The production crew even thought to bring a cameraman and medical staff... Are they planning to keep the truth from the guests?]

[Hahaha, it’s more fun if they don’t tell! Shout out to the production crew]

Tears welled up in Jian Tiantian’s eyes as she cried.

The other male guests also had complex expressions on their faces, angry yet relieved to have survived a calamity.

It’s not that they didn’t want to be angry, if it weren’t for the accident caused by the production crew, they wouldn’t have had such a rough time!

But as soon as Director Shen met them, he took such a humbling attitude of admitting his mistakes, and with a cameraman carrying a camera filming everything, they wanted to vent their anger but had to be mindful of the glaring camera surrounding them.

Director Shen’s gaze fell on Mu Mingxuan, who was tied up, and he exclaimed in feigned surprise, "Oh my! Young Master Mu! How did you get yourself tied up like this? Are you playing a game?"

Before Mu Mingxuan could reply, Director Shen’s gaze swept across all the guests and he asked again, seeming perplexed, "It appears we are missing a guest, where’s Second Young Master Huo?"

At his words, Mu Mingxuan’s expression turned extremely unsightly, and standing beside him, Huo Miao turned pale, her lips trembling, presenting a pitiful look like a frail flower.

[Hahaha, talk about a thrilling moment]

[Right, there’s also Huo Ziheng who’s been offline, I almost forgot about him...]

Mu Mingxuan angrily said, "Director Shen, which of your eyes saw us playing a game? You could use the time you spend talking to help me untie these ropes."

"Young Master Mu, don’t be angry, we will help you right now," Director Shen quickly offered, stepping forward to help.

After a while, finding the knots in the hemp rope still immovable, Director Shen paused and looked up to Mu Mingxuan, "Young Master Mu, the knots on your body are somewhat strange, they don’t seem easy to untie."

Mu Mingxuan was so angry his face turned ashen. With the rope so thick, how could Jiang Ning dare to tie such a deadly knot? Did she really want to kill him?!

He turned his head to look at Jiang Ning, who stood outside the crowd, his furious eyes almost shooting fire, "Director Shen, the knots on me were tied by Jiang Ning, she wanted to kill me, everyone else here can testify!"

As Mu Mingxuan spoke, he slowly looked towards the other guests as if warning them with his gaze that anyone who dared to speak a word in defense of Jiang Ning was opposing him, Mu Mingxuan.

Before the production crew arrived, everyone had struggled to survive on the desolate island, and whosoever had food was the most powerful, Mingxuan, and Huo Miao had practically become the lowest among the guests during this time.

But with the arrival of the production crew, the hierarchy among everyone abruptly pulled all back to reality.

As the big young master of the Mu Family, Mu Mingxuan had support, background, and capital.

And Jiang Ning?

She had nothing and was an infamous celebrity whom everyone blamed for their bad luck.

Standing still, the other guests quickly grasped the implications and their thoughts began to race.

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This is so cliché...

I really want to stop updating, I really want to rest!!

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Little Bear is going to sleep...