There is always a cheater behind every detective

It was early in the morning when Zhao Zhuojie returned home, and the agitation in his body was not quenched by the night dew much, but it was aroused even more by the person who kept appearing in his mind.He felt that he had really held back for too long. In the past, no matter what thoughts he had, he would be suppressed as if he was cursed when he returned to this house, but he couldn't do it today.

Zhao Zhuojie took a cold shower in a bit of embarrassment. He dried his body, wrapped a small towel around his lower abdomen casually, lazily opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of beer and poured it down. The cold liquid made his mind clearer, and those nerves were no longer like burning red. The wire gradually cooled down, and finally he could think normally.

Thinking of Bai Yan, a mysterious character, Zhao Zhuojie had to admit that he was completely attracted after only a few days of contact.

It was a kind of heart throbbing, unreasonable, irrelevant to reality, illusory feeling.

In the past, if someone said, 'You'll be sexually interested in a man you've only known for a few days', he would probably scoff, but...Zhao Zhuojie couldn't help thinking, maybe there was a red line from Yue Lao, maybe that naughty old man would just say it. They were tied together for this weird thing to happen.

No matter what, the feeling is true. Zhao Zhuojie did not escape, but thought about how to deal with it. This is his consistent style. He learned to accept the reality more than ten years ago, because no matter how much you resist, the reality will not follow your plan. Thought to make any compromise, in addition to accept and adapt, there is no other choice.

Bai Yan...

Zhao Zhuojie suddenly felt an urge to know everything about this person.

The beer bottle in his hand was almost smashed and thrown back on the table. Zhao Zhuojie strode into the garage, opened the car door, and a pile of old newspapers poured under his feet.These old newspapers had already filled the entire back seat. In order to allow Bai Yan to sit in the passenger seat, the front ones were also moved to the back, forming a small mountain. Once the door was opened, the mountain of newspapers collapsed.

Zhao Zhuojie suddenly felt that he was stupid. He could actually find the information in those newspapers on the Internet, and he didn't need to toss about in this pile of hills at all, so he left the chaos he had just created and went back to the house to surf the Internet.

Zhao Zhuojie’s family has at least no water, electricity, or internet cut-offs, because all these items are automatically paid by binding passbooks. He is really not short of money, except for the rich inheritance left by his parents, the funds saved by his parents for him, and his own money. With the saved wages, in the early years, he even threw money into a friend's company that was on the verge of bankruptcy, but later he made a lot of money, and the money became more and more. He is considered an upstart.

However, this did not improve Zhao Zhuojie's life much. He still lives in this crappy house, drives this crappy car, and lives in this crappy life.

Because Bai Yan was a celebrity, at least after Bai Xiangyun's death, he became the darling of the media. Zhao Zhuojie quickly found many related reports, and those related to Bai Yan were inevitably linked to Bai Xiangyun.

Looking at it, Zhao Zhuojie didn't know much about Bai Yan, but he got a general idea of ​​Bai Xiangyun's life story.

This Bai Xiangyun is a rich man. The previous generations of the Bai family were very rich. At the time of the Republic of China, the whole family moved overseas. Later, the situation in China became stable, and the Bai family returned to China with a lot of wealth to develop.The Bai family is thin, and there is only one heir in almost every generation. In Bai Xiangyun's generation, he is the only one left, but he is a eunuch. The Bai family tried every means to succeed, until Bai Xiangyun's father passed away, there was no turning back There is no room for the Bai family.

Bai Xiangyun took over the Bai family, the foundation of the Bai family is stable, and he has real talents and knowledge. He manages the business of the Bai family well and is the leader in the business world.Bai Xiangyun is a collector, he attends almost every high-end auction, and often bids for collections at sky-high prices; Bai Xiangyun is a philanthropist, and often donates large sums of money to charitable organizations; Bai Xiangyun is a connoisseur, and often identifies works of art with a vicious eye .Bai Xiangyun is the big winner in life, except that he is a eunuch, his life is almost perfect.

And Bai Yan, who didn't seem to exist in the world before Bai Xiangyun was alive, suddenly appeared on that day and became the heir of the Bai family.

In fact, the property of the Bai family had already been disposed of before Bai Xiangyun was alive. Even if Bai Xiangyun died, there would still be relevant institutions to maintain the operations of the Bai family. Bai Yan seemed to exist only to enjoy the wealth left by Bai Xiangyun.

Some tabloids speculated that Bai Yan was actually Bai Xiangyun's little lover. Now that Bai Xiangyun is dead, he will receive all the wealth.

Some tabloids even wrote that Baiyan was created deliberately by someone with a heart to erode the wealth of the Bai family.

The more news he read, the more Zhao Zhuojie frowned. In the end, he almost despised his decision to learn about Bai Yan through the Internet.

What lover?How could Xiaobai, who didn't even know what was going on in the hotel, ever be a lover?nonsense.

As for being used by someone with a heart, Zhao Zhuojie didn't look like it, there should be no one behind Bai Yan, and a tool that could be used by someone with a heart, it shouldn't be Bai Yan, it was impossible to even use it.

That princely, angelic guy... probably only fit to be held in the palm of your hand and cared for, right?

Zhao Zhuojie thought idealistically, and finally closed the webpage and gave up getting to know Bai Yan through a third party. After all, he had already established a lover relationship with Bai Yan. Anyway, he was tied up and couldn't escape, so he could slowly understand.

After clearing his mind, Zhao Zhuojie was already tired. He drank all his beer, went back to his room, put on clean boxers, and threw himself into the quilt to sleep soundly.

That night, Zhao Zhuojie had a dream, dreaming that the man was moaning under him.

The next morning, Zhao Zhuojie washed a pair of boxers with a dark face, and decided to find the 'murderer' to take responsibility for the pants.

It was rare for Bai Yan to sleep until dawn. When the housekeeper knocked on the door and told him that Zhao Zhuojie was here, he was still a little dazed looking at the ray of sunlight hitting the carpet through the gap in the curtains. He finally understood, and his mood was immediately because of Zhao Zhuojie's arrival. As for Kaiyue, even if she is washed and washed by the servants as usual, and put on clothes that she didn't choose, she seems happier than usual.

After getting dressed, Bai Yan walked to the reception room with an elegant but extremely fast pace, and she saw a man with a cold face showing impatience all over his body, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

Zhao Zhuojie sat on the Italian sofa with his arms folded, facing the mellow black tea and delicious snacks, but he didn't feel comfortable at all.He looked around the luxurious and exquisite space, unable to feel the slightest breath of life. It was like a work of art that should be exhibited in a museum. Even though there were a few servants around, the cold faces of these servants were worse than his And nothing less, more like a lifeless puppet, only when he drank the tea, use the most standard movements to add tea for him, and then continue to be a puppet.

If you walk in this castle at night and see these servants, you will probably think that you have encountered a supernatural event, right?Zhao Zhuojie vomited in his heart.

"Zhao Zhuojie."

The voice with suppressed happy emotions politely called out his name, and Zhao Zhuojie felt that the whole space came alive instantly because of Bai Yan's arrival.He looked at the people who came slowly, those living dolls, those exquisite works of art, seemed to have become the setting to complement this person, and everything seemed to exist only because this person was suitable to live in such luxury.

Seeing Zhao Zhuojie turn his face to look at her in a daze, Bai Yan took the initiative to sit opposite Zhao Zhuojie and signaled the servant to back down.

The living dolls obeyed the master's order and all retreated, and Zhao Zhuojie also came back to his senses, raised his eyebrows and looked at Bai Yan, teasing: "The castle is not bad, you have to go through security checks when you come in, you are an international rich man riding a horse and running around on the street Is it really okay?"

Bai Yan smiled lightly: "I will tell the housekeeper to let you come in directly... I like going to the street, if I didn't go out, I would never have met you, I am very lucky."

Zhao Zhuojie was slightly stunned, a strange emotion called shyness that had not been seen for a long time or should be said to have been killed by growth quietly sprouted, he rubbed his forehead to cover up with a smile: "Idiot, I was sold and still helped Counting bills is what you do."

"You won't sell me." Bai Yan looked down at the black tea that was getting colder, and smiled lightly, "The first time I saw you, I had a feeling that it was... a light that suddenly appeared in the darkness, as if I was still alive just to chase after you. You, or rather, you have become my other living goal besides being a good person."

Hearing a person say these words in a sincere tone, Zhao Zhuojie could only be in a daze except for being in a daze. Maybe if someone else said this, he would feel it was very pretentious and artificial, but this is Bai Yan, so this sentence It became a mantra, a heart-locking mantra, making every beat of his heart be touched by this person.

why?Reciprocated because of feelings?Love each other?Zhao Zhuojie wanted to laugh, not because he felt ridiculous, but because he was happy.

Although his heart has been melted by these words, Zhao Zhuojie's face is not revealing: "Well, it seems that 20 years of education have shaped you into a master of sensationalism."

"Me?" Bai Yan tilted her head in doubt.

Zhao Zhuojie left the sofa, led the person across from him, stared sideways at the innocent Bai Yan, and suddenly leaned into his ear maliciously and asked, "Did you study hard last night?"

Bai Yan blinked her eyes, all the knowledge that was forcefully stuffed into her head last night came out, her face blushed, she nodded slightly trembling.

"Oh~" Zhao Zhuojie looked at the red-hot ears in front of him, his gaze sank, and he approached them maliciously, rubbing his lips against his ears and whispering softly: "Then I have to spot-check to see if you're lying."

"I'm not lying." Bai Yan blushed, her expression was flustered, her head was muddled by those images of flesh and blood: "You...you are so close...it will be hot..."

Zhao Zhuojie narrowed his eyes, played with a lock of Bai Yan's hair stuck behind his ear with his fingers, the corners of his lips were deeply raised, and he pressed forward step by step: "I don't believe it, you need to provide enough evidence to convince me... lead the way, to Go to your room, let's collect evidence."

Bai Yan resisted with both hands before gaining room to breathe. He felt that he was about to burn, but he couldn't resist Zhao Zhuojie, so he had no choice but to nod in resignation.

"Then let's go." Zhao Zhuojie put his arms around Bai Yan's waist with a satisfied face, and walked deeper into the castle.

Walking all the way, Zhao Zhuojie's eyes did not let go of any details. Looking at this exquisite castle, he felt a strange sense of heaviness lingering in his heart.