Ling Sheng was the Third Master's woman. She had drowned the day before yesterday and had been stabbed by nails today. He had to investigate this thoroughly. If he did not find the culprit, he would definitely not let this go.
Soon, the police arrived and asked questions. After taking a look at the scene, they put away the slippers to use them as evidence.
On the beach, the sea breeze was gentle and the temperature was just right.
Du Manqing was wearing sunglasses and an anti-tan suit over her bikini and was resting on a beach chair. Her figure was very well-proportioned, and her skin was tight. It was so fair that it shone and was very eye-catching.
The assistant hurried over, his expression changing from fright. He squatted beside her and whispered in her ear, "Sister Manqing, this is bad. This issue has blown up. The police are here. Director Feng is very angry. He said that if the real culprit is not found, the advertisement won't be filmed."
