The thirty-first melon: What melon? Take thirty-one bites...

It can only be said that humans are truly amazing creatures. Ye Mo's body looks slender, but it contains such explosive power. She actually kicked an adult man away with one kick.

The point isn't kicking someone, but kicking them flying, flying, flying... that takes incredible strength!

What was extremely Ye Mo in the eyes of others was extremely...

That's normal; after all, while her extraordinary strength has some natural advantages, it's also the result of her hard work and training.

Her kicks have sent countless people flying.

She withdrew her foot, walked over to the young man who had fallen to the ground, and amidst his groans and cries of pain, stepped on his chest, smiling as she said, "Mr. Sun, it's been a long time. Your way of catching up is quite unique!"

This is what the two police officers saw when they rushed in.

The young man was none other than Sun Qian, who had met Ye Mo once before.

The two met because Pang Xiuying caught her husband cheating, but to be precise, it was Ye Mo who met her. Logically speaking, the other party shouldn't have known Ye Mo, since Ye Mo's disguise that day was so good that even her fans couldn't recognize him.

However, Ye Mo was not surprised at all that Sun Qian would come to her, since she had already had 888 keep an eye on what the other party was doing.

"You've been following me ever since we parted ways. I thought you'd found out my identity and were going to do something to me right then and there. I didn't expect it to drag on for so long." Ye Mo said with a smile, every word dripping with venom.

Sun Qian's cheeks were already swelling rapidly, and his mouth was full of the taste of blood. Hearing Ye Mo's words, he really felt like vomiting blood.

"You, you knew what I was going to do all along?" He glared angrily at Ye Mo.

Two police officers, panting, ran back after him and grabbed him, handcuffing him.

Faced with his angry glare, Ye Mo shrugged and said, "You can't blame me for this. Blame yourself for being stupid. Didn't I tell you before? I'm Divine Calculator. I already knew what you were going to do to me!"

She looked at Sun Qian with considerable curiosity and said, "As for you, others may not know, but you should know that I really am Divine Calculator, right? And yet, you still want to do something to me?"

This was something that Ye Mo found very puzzling.

Just as she said, others may not know if she is Divine Calculator, but Sun Qian should have a deep understanding of her Divine Calculator abilities, otherwise he wouldn't have risked trying to kill Ye Mo.

However, knowing full well that Ye Mo was Divine Calculator, he still dared to dream of killing Ye Mo, which is truly...

"That's wishful thinking," Ye Mo commented. "No normal person would do something like that. You're incredibly foolish, as stupid as a pig."

Sun Qian, who was criticized for being delusional, almost spat out blood. He glared at Ye Mo, and if looks could kill, Ye Mo would have been killed countless times by now.

"You, you--" He gritted his teeth, stammering for a long time, but couldn't utter a second word.

Ye Mo looked at him, then suddenly seemed to remember something, and said, "Actually, I didn't plan to tell the police what you did when you were twelve. After all, I didn't meddle in other people's business. But who told you to try to kill me? Everyone knows my temper. I'm petty and vindictive. Anyone who offends me, I will definitely get my revenge!"

"So," she said with a smile, looking at Sun Qian, "In order not to ruin my image of holding grudges, after much thought, I've decided to tell the police everything you did when you were twelve, and let the law punish you!"

"Sigh, what a pity. Tell me, why did you have to pick a fight with me? If you didn't want to kill me, why would I have made this decision? Right? So, you killed yourself this time, you can't blame anyone else!"

"..."

Finally, Sun Qian spat out a mouthful of blood, then his eyes rolled back and he completely fainted. When he fainted, his hands were clenched into fists, seemingly filled with grief and indignation.

"Tsk tsk tsk," Ye Mo commented again, looking at his weak appearance, "His resilience is terrible."

The two police officers. "..."

If Sun Qian were still awake, he would probably cough up blood again upon hearing this.

"[Host, host!]" 888 spoke, seemingly out of curiosity. "[If Sun Qian doesn't kill you, are you really not going to tell the police what he did?]"

"Of course not," Ye Mo denied. "Whether he kills me or not, I will tell the police about it. After all, I'm a law-abiding, patriotic, and dedicated citizen!"

I said those things purely to anger this person; after all, he tried to kill me.

Ye Mo curled his lip, glancing disdainfully at the person being helped up by the police, and said, "[But this guy's endurance is just too weak. He vomited blood after only a few words. I still have so much to say to him...]"

At this point, Ye Mo felt a pang of regret, and glared angrily and resentfully at the unconscious man.

"This person's resilience is just too weak!" She shook her head and sighed again, her tone full of regret.

The two police officers who overheard her muttering said, "... Tell me the truth, are you planning to just anger someone to death? Right?"

Chapter 31, the thirty-first melon... what melon? Thirty-one bites...

Ye Mo was taken to the police station to give a statement.

When she was halfway through taking her statement, Shen Yan, who had received a call from Zhou Xiaoyu, rushed over. It was the middle of the autumn night, and he was drenched in sweat, though he couldn't tell if it was cold or hot sweat.

After Ye Mo finished giving her statement, he carefully examined Ye Mo body from head to toe. Seeing that she had no wounds, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhou Xiaoyu was vague on the phone, saying you encountered a madman on set who wanted to kill you... What exactly happened?" he asked, his tone anxious, even on the verge of collapse—how could he not collapse? He was a perfectly good artist, and suddenly he ended up in a police station in the middle of the night, and even got involved with some murderer.

To be honest, Shen Yan felt that the fact that he could still stand here without having to lie down and need oxygen was already a testament to his strong endurance.

Ye Mo said casually, "It's nothing. Just like Xiaoyu said, I accidentally ran into a madman with a knife who wanted to kill someone."

Shen Yan: "Why would he want to kill you for no reason?"

Ye Mo laughed, "Because he's afraid I'll tell everyone he killed someone!"

Shen Yan:???

Shen Yan thought he was hallucinating; otherwise, how could he have heard such a strange statement, "He's afraid I'll reveal that he killed someone in the past"?

"How do you know he killed someone?" He stared at Ye Mo in astonishment.

Ye Mo: "Of course I calculated it. Didn't I say I'm Divine Calculator?"

The gossip Ye Mo learned about Sun Qian from 888 was that when he was fifteen, he had tortured and killed a six-year-old girl from his village.

Sun Qian was born in a small rural village, where the majority of children were left-behind children. The girl who was killed by Sun Qian was one of those left-behind children.

As the eldest grandson of the Sun family, Sun Qian was raised to be somewhat flamboyant and fearless. At the age of twelve, he had already developed a vague curiosity about women.

He dared not touch the female classmates at school, so he turned his attention to the left-behind girls in his village.

The girl left behind in the village was only six years old and knew nothing. Sun Qian was an older brother from the same village, so when Sun Qian coaxed her into the cornfield, the little girl didn't think much of it and didn't even know that she was being molested by Sun Qian.

This situation lasted for an unknown period of time, until one day an unexpected event occurred.