Under Han Muxue's sharp gaze, Second Young Master Gu's careless smile became a little stiff, but he quickly covered it up.

"What am I if I'm not an entertainment reporter?"

"The sports hiking shoes you are wearing are the same as those on the feet of those weird people outside. What's more, there is still a lot of dry cement and yellow sand stuck to your feet, and the wear and tear of the shoes is also very obvious.

Even if there are tiny pieces of glass left on the soles of your shoes, it’s nothing. What really makes me incomprehensible and very suspicious of you is the unusual scar on your wrist that you inadvertently exposed.”

Hearing this, Second Young Master Gu's eyes focused on the old scar on his wrist.

This happened more than a year ago, and it had been so long that he himself had forgotten the existence of this shocking scar.

"This scar is too special. Only a specially made dagger can cause such cross-sectional damage."

"you know?"

Second Young Master Gu frowned, his tone became urgent, and his cynical young master's mood was gone.

"I've heard a little bit about it, but I'm not sure."

At this moment, Han Muxue looked at Gu Ershao's serious and eager eyes. She knew that what she said was wrong, so she didn't want to talk any more.

How could she not know that this is something unique to a certain evil force? This gang does all kinds of evil, including pyramid schemes and brainwashing, pig-killing scams, and online loans.

In the past, in the police force, it was the most troublesome thing for her master, Ji Feiyu. For this reason, she also secretly developed two informants internally to know the latest trends in advance to control it.

Now more than half a year has passed, and I don't know if this deception and abduction gang has been completely eliminated by Master and others.

Thinking of this, her eyes couldn't help but picture the back of a man smoking a cigarette in the shadows that night at the funeral parlor. After her "death", it seemed that her master had become much more haggard.

Her heart felt sour.

She noticed that Han Muxue's eyes were in a daze, and her big dark almond-shaped eyes were filled with mist.

Second Young Master Gu felt a little disappointed: Yes, Han Muxue is a little princess who is pampered, has a good family background, and has fans to support her. How can there be more relevant news?

He is a professional investigative reporter. After conducting investigations for nearly a year, he only collected some peripheral scraps of information that were of no real use.

Even though he was a little disappointed, he still had a new perspective on this girl who seemed to know a lot, had a wide range of knowledge and should not be underestimated.

He put away all disguises, his peach blossom eyes were as deep as the sea, and he said seriously.

"Let's get to know Gu Yan again, the investigative reporter of "New Headlines"."

""New Headlines"?? It's the media that just broke the shady story of illegal workers in black coal mines not long ago? It's amazing."

Compared with entertainment news, Han Muxue usually pays more attention to people's livelihood, society and legal news. Naturally, she is very familiar with several media outlets that often make big moves and break shocking news.

"New Headlines" focuses on documenting undercover investigations and exposing darkness. Being able to work in "New Headlines" as an investigative reporter, Han Muxue naturally gave a secret thumbs up in her heart.

This identity also changed part of Gu Yan's initial impression of Han Muxue as a playboy. His image instantly became much taller in Han Muxue's mind.

"Then are you an entertainment reporter or an investigative reporter?"

Han Muxue was a little confused about his two freely switching vests.

Gu Yan smiled nonchalantly.

"You can be whatever you think I am, but I still hope that if I do my work as an investigative reporter in private, you still have to keep it a secret for me."

"I know that you investigative reporters are in a high-risk profession. You cannot be public and may easily be retaliated by criminals. I understand that. You must rest assured."

Gu Yan was willing to confess his true identity to Han Muxue from the bottom of his heart. She has a kind of magical power that makes Xiao Jiujiu in his heart forced to explain everything to her. This powerful unknown energy

The scene left Gu Yan with nowhere to hide and nowhere to hide.

The interview agreed upon above still has to go through the motions.

After leaving the kitchen, Sister Hong, who had been restless and waiting anxiously, was surprised to find that the relationship between Han Muxue and Gu Ershao was visibly "closer" to the naked eye.

The questions asked by Mr. Gu Er were very friendly and instructive. Han Muxue was also very cooperative and could make jokes from time to time to liven up the atmosphere. The interview ended in a relaxed and happy atmosphere. Until the end, Sister Hong was still in doubt.

Only with a holding heart can we truly let go.

"Okay, I'm very happy today, and thank you Xue'er for your cooperation!"

Gu Yan packed his things and prepared to go back to write articles.

"Reporter Gu, you're welcome!"

Han Muxue stood up and bowed slightly, showing a rare courtesy.

"Master Gu, let's have a meal together. My treat is just to thank you for today!"

Sister Hong kindly invited her, but Mr. Gu, who was romantic, rarely declined.

"No, if I eat this meal, someone will be jealous."

"Jealous, who is it?"

Sister Hong had a puzzled look on her face, switching her gaze back and forth between Gu Shao, who had a meaningful expression, and Han Muxue, who was a bit puzzled.

This time, there was no way to get any more extra information from Gu Yan.

"Hey, Mr. Gu!"

Gu Yan stopped talking and walked inside with his laptop in hand.

Han Muxue grabbed Sister Hong.

"Forget it, maybe I'm afraid that my girlfriend will mind."

The tallest building in City C: Ling's Group Building, thirty-sixth floor, president's office.

It’s that dark long trench coat again.

Ling Ziyue put his hands in his pockets and stood in the empty CEO's office, looking at the dark wood desk where his father had been working for a long time, feeling a little lost.

The unsmiling, awkward and enlarged photo of the financial newspaper that Ji Feiyu threw to him was also taken here.

The same scene, the same light, but things are different.

In the memory, Ling Zhengming's full and moving face has been blurred. Instead, there is him in the freezer and the crystal coffin, his face pale and his eyes closed.

The buzzing vibration of his cell phone in his pocket brought him back from his thoughts.

He took out his cell phone and pressed the answer button, and Gu Yan's familiar and a bit beaten-up voice came.

"Xiao Yueyue, guess who I saw today?"

"..."

Ling Ziyue was in no mood to play such a guessing game with him.

Gu Yan was unaware of Ling Ziyue's emotions and continued to talk to himself like a barrage of words.

"Han Muxue! Your future wife! You don't know how clever she is, but she can actually make my brother listen to what she says!!

My brother is a famous international director. He has collaborated with many big names and big artists, but no one takes him seriously. He actually calls her a little girl and treats her like a docile girl in just a few words. Do you think she's cool or not?

Also, her observation skills are so strong, she can tell at a glance that the coffee is not made by me just by relying on a few small details. Hey, do you think she is amazing..."

"Gu Yan!"

Ling Ziyue roared, interrupting Gu Yan who was chattering hotly.

"Ah? What's wrong?"

Gu Yan finally stopped talking.

"I want you to help investigate a case."

Gu Yan was silent for a few seconds, then laughed twice.

"You must have drunk too much. I am an entertainment reporter, not a police officer."

"Stop pretending, I already know your true identity."

Ling Ziyue's tone was irrefutable and very firm.

Gu Yan scratched his hair, feeling a little crazy.
Chapter completed!