Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

After saying this, Cao Fang shook his head and said, "This is just a coincidence."

It's just that he is too sensitive.

Huo Mingzheng stirred the brown sugar water in the cup with a spoon. The dark brown liquid surface reflected the man's handsome features, "Not necessarily."

Cao Fang frowned, "Are you saying that these two incidents are likely to be caused by the same person? But..."

He was wearing black half-sleeves, and goosebumps appeared on his arms under the light.

"Isn't Huo Yuanshi dead?"

He saw the body being transported back to Nancheng with his own eyes.

Mr. Huo was worried and ordered someone to do a DNA test on Huo Yuanshi's body, and the result was finally obtained, which was absolutely Huo Yuanshi's body.

How can a dead person still make trouble?

Huo Minzheng's eyes became darker and darker, "It's true that dead people can't do it, but living people can."

Cao Fang quietly took a step closer to Huo Mingzheng, "Do you think Huo Yuanshi might not be dead?"

If this assumption is true, it would be terrifying.

Huo Yuanshi was actually able to hide everything and deceive everyone.

"But how do you explain DNA?"

"It's just my guess, but if this hypothesis is true, then the eleventh sniper rifle can explain it clearly."

Afterwards, Cao Fang investigated and found that the Black family had no enemies. After Xiao Ai aimed the sniper rifle at Fu Yan, someone immediately wanted to kill her.

Apart from him, the only other person in this world who is so crazy and extreme is Huo Yuanshi.

But Huo Yuanshi died, which everyone knew.

But is the outstanding, highly intelligent man in his heart really dead?

"Investigate in secret, don't let any news leak." The stirring action stopped, Huo Minzheng picked up the cup and took a sip, frowning slightly.

The sweetness was too sweet for him, but just right for Yan.

"Also," he looked at Cao Fang, "the brooch used to secretly investigate Yan Yan. Uncle Wu customized it for her more than ten years ago. There must be traces."

"Yes."

Huo Minzheng carried brown sugar water upstairs, and Fu Yan had already finished taking a shower.

These two menstrual periods were much better than before. The pain was not that strong and the duration was not that long.

Huo Mingzheng hugged her and sat on the wicker chair on the balcony, holding a water cup and feeding her brown sugar water one mouthful at a time.

In fact, it is not the brown sugar that works, but the boiled water.

But Fu Yan didn't want to dampen his enthusiasm.

The dignified Mr. Huo deserves to be commended for being able to do this.

Fu Yan leaned against Huo Minzheng's chest and the fireworks on the river bank.

The breeze blows.

At this moment, she thought of the tranquility of the years.

It would be nice if time could stay at this moment.

Fu Yan immediately gave up the idea, as if he didn't want to say this.

But I don’t know why, from the day I arrived in Zurich until now, the vague uneasiness in my heart still lingers.

Maybe it's because of her menstrual period.

Hormone levels in the body change greatly during this stage, and heart palpitations caused by endocrine disorders are not impossible.

I hope that when I wake up from sleep, this feeling will disappear.

……

In the quiet night of the castle, a light is on in a window.

Klande came in with a glass of red wine and placed the glass on Arthur's bedside table.

Arthur glanced lightly, "I don't drink."

Of course Clande knew, he was a teetotaler.

In the past, when I inherited the family business and became the head of the family, and when I was the president, I always refused dinner parties and wine parties. I was famous for being clean and self-sufficient and having a good life style.

"You don't drink, but it's not like you don't know how to drink. Drink a little, and I'll tell you something interesting."

Kelland looked at him with a half-smile.

Arthur still didn't touch the glass of wine, "If you want to say it, just say it. If you don't want to say it, just get out!"

Klande picked up the glass of wine and tasted it himself, "You can't live up to such a good wine."

Arthur flipped through the book in his hand impassively.

Cland glanced at it. It was a book on criminal psychology.

"With your IQ, this book is too childish for you."

"To pass the time out of boredom."

Kland glanced at the pile of books on the bedside table. From top to bottom, they were "Anatomy", "Record of Dismemberment", and "One Hundred and Three Days in Captivity"

No sane person would use these books to pass the time.

Kland did not reveal it.

"The old man gave me something, a set of jewelry, my stepmother's favorite jewelry before she was alive."

Arthur's hand paused while flipping through the pages, and the thin paper tore under his fingers and broke into two with a crisp sound.

Clander sipped the red wine and looked at Arthur's reaction with his peripheral vision.

Just such a sentence caused such a big mood swing in a person who was emotionally stable and could even control the spiritual world at will.

Really interesting.

Klande smiled slightly, "The more interesting thing is yet to come. The only thing missing from that set of jewelry is a brooch."

He specially emphasized the last two words.

Staring at Arthur's profile, he said word by word, "It's the rose brooch you took from me!"

Arthur sandwiched the torn piece of paper into the inner pages of the book. Hearing this, his face showed no emotion at all, "Oh, really?"

"Are you listening to what I said? Aren't you afraid that they will find out about me?"

Arthur glanced at him lightly, "You also said that the investigation was on you, why should I be afraid?"

"If I don't protect you, I will definitely tell them your true identity is..."

There was a click of the safety catch.

Klande's face froze slightly as he stared at the black muzzle of the gun held in front of his forehead.

He said coldly: "Do you know what you are doing?"

Arthur smiled, "It's you who didn't understand the current situation. If you are no longer useful, you are an abandoned child that I can abandon at any time. It was you who sneaked into your stepmother's room while she was traveling and poisoned her drinking water. The cashmere sweater got stained on the brooch on the dressing table. I believe Mr. Romont is very willing to hear this story."

Kelland didn't expect that he was so well prepared.

He raised his hands and said, "Okay, I shouldn't test you. You are my most loyal partner. How could I do something like burning a bridge? I just remind you not to lose the big for the small. If you get that brooch, It would be nice if I didn't give it to Fu Yan, so there wouldn't be any complications. There is really no need to take risks for such a woman."

The black muzzle of the gun was instantly pressed against Klande's forehead.

Klande's whole body froze slightly, and the peaceful atmosphere he had deliberately created was instantly gone.

Arthur's expression didn't seem to change at all, but there was a thrilling darkness in his eyes.

"Such a woman?" He sneered.

The muzzle of the gun pierced the skin of Crande's forehead.

"Watch your words, Kelland, she is not someone you can talk to casually, she is my rouge."