After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

Mr. Zhou was trembling all over. After turning off his cell phone, he turned around in the corner and looked at the man behind him.

This man, like him, was wearing the simplest construction site clothes and had a wrinkled face.

The two of them are not at all what the world's stereotype of private detectives holding pipes, wearing black top hats and suits should look like.

But the two of them are indeed private detectives.

Mr. Zhou looked at the old man and tried to calm his voice, but he could still hear a hint of trembling: "I didn't expect that you are really still alive."

The old man smiled slightly, the wrinkles on his face became extremely deep, and his eyes were sharper than before: "In order to survive, there is no other way."

This voice sounded like it had been smoked by fire for three days and three nights, and it was extremely hoarse.

Mr. Zhou went out in the cold, his eyes as if he had seen a ghost.

The old man turned around and said coldly: "You can take care of yourself, I'm leaving."

Mr. Zhou held the phone tightly. The sun was so bright in the sky, but he felt cold and shivering.

He watched the old man leave until the other person's back completely disappeared.

With a pop, Mr. Zhou's back felt a little weak.

His body leaned against the wall behind him and slumped against the wall.

This old guy’s surname is Mu.

It was Mu who was one of the four great families in Anseong.

His ancestors were also from the Mu family, but they were passed down from generation to generation and became a branch. Although they were not as wealthy as the Mu family, they had strong resources and abilities.

Mr. Zhou followed him into the industry back then, but twenty years ago, he saw Mu Qiu die with his own eyes, and he died tragically...

At that moment, Mr. Zhou really thought he had seen a ghost.

After spending a lot of time to calm down, Mr. Zhou raised his head and looked up into the sky, looking at the large flat floor where Mr. Ji lived.

His fingers moved slightly on the smart watch, and the light and shadow mounted on his contact lenses moved accordingly.

The window glass on the large flat floor was enlarged, and there was no one standing by the window, but the broken glass on the window was obviously broken by him using the drone.

Mr. Zhou sighed. When he first received this order, he found it very challenging. He has always been a person who likes adventure and excitement, and challenges authority.

Now it seems that the whirlpool he was involved in is unfathomable and terrifying.

Mr. Zhou retracted his thoughts. After recovering from the shock of Mu Qiu's "death" resurrection, his sensitivity as a private detective exploded.

He suddenly became curious, where had Mu Qiu been all these years?

……

Leng Yeting raised his hand and knocked on the door. The door was quickly opened from the inside.

The nanny greeted her respectfully and welcomed Leng Yeting in.

Wei Yan and Ji Liang were sitting next to Mr. Ji, and the three of them were watching the satellite cloud image video on the tablet computer.

Hearing the sound of Leng Yeting coming in, the three of them looked up. As soon as Wei Yan saw Leng Yeting, she stood up and went to meet him.

Recently, she had become more and more dependent on Leng Yeting, and she needed to use a lot of strength to restrain herself from pressing her whole body to hug him.

"I came as quickly as possible," Leng Yeting put his arms around Wei Yan's waist and said, "Are you scared?"

"It's not like we have anything to do with each other. It's the other person who's frightened."

Leng Yeting looked at the glass window, turned his gaze away, turned to Mr. Ji, and walked over to say hello.

Mr. Ji was very fond of his grandson-in-law. When he saw Leng Yeting, his smile reached his ears.

Leng Yeting glanced at the tablet on the coffee table and turned to Wei Yan.

Wei Yan said: "This drone has been locked. Although it has crashed, the route map it has flown before has been recorded. The area range will be sent to Guo Jun and others."

When Wei Yan mentioned Guo Jun, Leng Yeting glanced at her calmly and nodded.

Speaking of this Guo Jun, he may be regarded as the best friend that Diandian has after Uncle Bing.