Qin Rushuang?

When she heard the name, her pupils involuntarily dilated.

Also named Qin? It can’t be such a coincidence, right? He’s also from the Qin family?

"Are you from the Qin clan?"

No wonder he knows so much about the Qin clan.

"no."

However, when she mentioned "Qinmen", her face that had finally smiled suddenly became as cold as ice. She even subconsciously retracted her friendly hand, and her attitude became condescending again.

"Miss Han, this is what I'm saying. I know everything about you. Right now, the only way out is for you to choose to cooperate with me."

"A way out? What do you mean?"

Han Muxue was not sure about her own affairs. How much did this woman know? Her body language was always defensive, which made Han Muxue even more headache.

Only, her disdainful attitude towards "Qin Clan" shows that she definitely has a deep relationship with "Qin Clan".

"What else could it be? A way out of the situation."

She said this in a tone like a high-end player looking down on the poor pieces on the chessboard.

"You can choose to continue to be a chess piece and make every move startling, or you can follow me and I will teach you how to play this game."

"Cooperation? Doesn't Miss Qin also treat me as a pawn? What's the difference?"

Han Muxue sneered.

"The weak prey on the strong. When you were a little deer, you could only lie dormant."

"What's wrong with being a chess piece? Just be a chess player with the right person."

From this gesture, Han Muxue could see this woman's extraordinary ambition.

Like, so similar.

It's hard not to associate her with Qin Qin.

Although there are many differences between the two people, Han Muxue always feels that they are similar.

She couldn't help but stare at this woman for a while.

"What are you looking at?"

Qin Rushuang raised her eyebrows.

She didn't think Han Muxue's expression meant that she was considering her proposal.

"It's nothing. I always feel that you are similar to someone I know."

"You too, especially with this face."

As she spoke, Qin Rushuang's eyes became tender again, and she couldn't help but approach Han Muxue. When she woke up, a hand was already covering Han Muxue's pale cheek.

Han Muxue did not move, only feeling that this hand was bone-chillingly cold.

"teacher!"

The girl behind him, who had always had no sense of presence, stepped forward at some point and walked to the two of them. She was still timid and silent. Han Muxue turned her face sideways and was able to see her face clearly for the first time.

"Jiahui?!"

No matter how bad her memory is, she knows many people and things related to her brother very well.

When this girl was still in college, she had a relationship with her younger brother Han Yang, but the younger brother didn't admit it, and because of her, she misunderstood that his younger brother was an irresponsible person.

Her brother Li Jiaming was Ling Ziyue's personal assistant for many years. After his unfortunate death, she also attended the funeral. However, she had not seen her sister at all. She even asked about the Li family at that time.

Relatives all said that they had lost contact with her a long time ago, and she was a typical unfilial daughter.

Now he actually appears here.

She was even more suspicious that this girl had some bad intentions at the beginning.

Thinking of this, her attitude towards Jiahui became much colder.

"Snow, Sister Xue'er."

Li Jiahui may not have socialized with outsiders for a long time, and her speech is stammering and submissive. It seems that her social phobia has become more serious.

"You have grown into a big girl and matured."

Han Muxue said in an elder's tone as he looked her up and down, surprised at the changes she had made in more than five years.

Five years ago, although her appearance was not outstanding, she would not be so careless and slovenly. She would obviously tidy up her hair carefully and have a meticulous personality. Now, her messy hair is probably tied up casually and she is not even bothered to comb it.

Moreover, he is wandering alone, not relying on anyone, and he is not the "love brain" who always asks Han Yang when he meets her.

She clearly remembered that Jia Hui's past major was psychology, so how could he work in an identification laboratory?

"Xue'er, don't forget the business!"

He didn't get to the point for a long time, so Chen Lai stamped his feet and reminded him quickly.

"Lailai, let's move to another place."

Han Muxue always felt that this was a trap, and she had already thought about finding an excuse to retreat in peace, but Chen Lai still mentioned it.

"Is it this one?"

Han Muxue dragged Chen Lai to leave, and the "Teddy Roll" boy who had been watching quietly suddenly took effect.

"?You, when did you get it??"

Chen Lai turned around and looked at the boy who was triumphantly looking at the light blue glass bottle with one eye squinting back and forth under the light. It was exactly what was lying in her bag.

In disbelief, she opened the black handbag she had just held tightly. The middle compartment was empty.

In such a short period of time, when did he steal it? He didn’t know anything about it!?

Chen Lai was far more shocked than angry.

"Sister Xiaohui, this seems to be the juice of a plant. Smell it."

The boy didn't care about his outrageous behavior. He studied it for a while and handed it to Li Jiahui rudely, with no intention of returning it to Chen Lai.

Li Jiahui hesitated, but still couldn't resist her curiosity. She took the thing more cautiously and didn't smell it. She just took a closer look.

"Blue Nether Mandala Flower?"

Li Jiahui is very sure.

"you sure?"

Qin Rushuang was excited when she heard this name.

She grabbed the things and looked at them carefully under the bright incandescent light.

"It has good light transmittance, gradient shape, and is lavender when hung on the wall. It has a unique fragrance."

Qin Rushuang slowly rolled the glass bottle, and every sentence was well confirmed.

She even pulled the stopper of the small bottle, looked at it closely, and decided to give it to Li Jiahui.

"Jia Hui, go check again to see if there are any other ingredients."

"Um."

Li Jiahui nodded obediently, took out the disposable rubber gloves and put them on, plugged the bottle again, walked around everyone, went behind the big table at the front desk, and pushed open the heaviest door.

"What exactly is the blue mandala flower you are talking about?"

Han Muxue saw that the two of them could accurately describe the characteristics of this thing. In any case, it was considered a clue to progress.

"Not leaving?"

Qin Rushuang's tone was a bit sarcastic.

Of course she can't leave.

Han Muxue took Chen Lai to find a place to sit down.

"I'd like to hear from professionals."

"Don't you think we are unreliable liars?"

Han Muxue was speechless.

What should she say? A suspected habitual thief, a cold-blooded woman who was suspected of having thrown dirty water on her brother in the past, plus her as the person in charge who also "didn't take the usual path", how could any normal person believe it?

"Hey, what's wrong with your front desk? It's so motionless. Aren't you tired of being like this all the time?"

Han Muxue didn't say anything, and Chen Lai felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward. He glanced at him casually and became curious. It was just the right time to change the topic and move around a bit.

"Sisters, relax, there are no outsiders here."
Chapter completed!