The Emperor of Hell's Green Plum Pillow She Escaped Again

"Are you going to tell me about Xu Yan's arrival?"

Bai Shuiru held the phone between her cheek and shoulder, and stretched out her body for the daily stretch: stretching with a twist.

Min Ying looked at the documents in front of him, his brows furrowed.

The scroll named "Underworld Fire Order", several previous police records of Hei Huo Mian, a message written by Hei Huo Mian himself for donations to five charity funds at the beginning of this year, and a handwriting identification result by the city team's handwriting expert.

The "Hell Fire Order" suspected to be the handwriting of Hei Huo Mian was identified as follows:

"Tend to" is myself.

"Oh, that case... the evidence is sufficient to convict Xu Yanlai."

Bai Shuiru was silent for two seconds and then responded:

"Although I feel sorry for my father, it would be good if I could use this to warn Zhong Suiru."

"Shui Ru, you have been living in the Hei family for a while, right?"

"Ah."

If Brother Min Ying hadn’t mentioned it, I wouldn’t have realized that I’ve been living here for almost a month!

"Will it be inconvenient? Do you need me to help you find a house and move out?"

"Thank you, Brother Min Ying. The Huo Mian family is very kind to me and takes good care of me. I work from morning to night, and you have been to his place," the little girl's tone was obviously filled with a sense of amusement.

"Their home is within a 10-kilometer radius. No matter where I live in the city, it's still far to go to his place for work."

Bai Shuiru realized something when she heard the silence of the young man on the other end of the phone.

"Brother Min Ying, what are you worried about?"

"In any case, you must be careful with Hei Huo Mian! Keep your distance from him and don't get too close to him."

Bai Shuiru heard Min Ying's deep warning from the other end of the phone and suddenly felt her cheeks turn red.

Too, too close to Black Fire Sleep?

At the same time, someone knocked on the bedroom door. The person who answered the door stood still at the door, looking at Bai Shuiru with a smile on his lips.

"Set my number as a shortcut key, and tell me immediately if anything happens."

"I understand. Thank you!"

Bai Shuiru smiled and nodded, responding to Min Ying's repeated emphasis on safety issues twice before hanging up the phone.

Hei Huomian folded his arms, leaned against the door, and looked at the little girl with a gentle smile.

"Your hairstyle is so cute today."

"Ah~!" The little girl realized it later and ran into the bathroom screaming, holding her head.

"Take your time. I'll wait for you outside." Hei Huomian raised his voice with a smile, walked out of Bai Shuiru's bedroom and closed the door.

Ten minutes later, Bai Shuiru opened the door and stuck out her tongue at Hei Huomian, "Good morning."

She still has no makeup on, with two pigtails on the top of her head, paired with washed white jeans and a Morandi pink silk shirt, she looks playful and lively, with a ladylike elegance.

"Good morning, my dad came back with a crucian carp."

Hei Huomian stretched out his hand towards the little girl who was coming towards him, placed it on her shoulder blade very naturally, and led her towards the elevator.

"Do you still dare to drink Tremella, Lotus Seed and Crucian Carp Soup?"

"Of course! I'm not afraid as long as you're here!"

On the other side of the passage, Uncle Nan came over with quick steps. Even though he was experienced and well-trained, he still couldn't hide the slight panic in his eyes.

"Master, an important guest is coming to visit."

He looked at the other person's expression and understood immediately. He turned to Bai Shuiru and suggested with a smile:

"How about you go have breakfast first and then complete your order? The female students want to hang the blessing of 'academic success' on the pen caps, and the boys want to hang it on the zipper of their schoolbags."

"No problem!" Bai Shuiru nodded.

Hei Huomian smiled gently, tilted his head slightly, and promised: "I owe you three thousand ice creams."

Although the little girl didn't understand, she still nodded and went into the elevator room first.

As Hei Huomian and Uncle Nan walked down the stairs, they confirmed:

"Inspector of the Three Realms Joint Committee?"

"Yes."

Bai Shuiru was sitting at the dining table, sipping a glass of mango sorbet with her eyes closed. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and looked around with a mouthful of mango juice in her mouth.

I felt that there was a very familiar aura approaching Sucong Manor.

Who is coming?

Do we have to let Hei Huomian go to greet him personally?

Outside the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows, the sky, which had been bright, suddenly seemed to be covered with a layer of black gauze.

Two rows of purple-red underworld fires spontaneously ignited in the distance like beacons, and floated like soldiers all the way to the gate of Sucong Manor.

What a big battle.

It can't be that the Underworld Emperor Muxian has come in person.

Bai Shuiru shrugged, turned around and wanted to continue enjoying her hearty breakfast, but was unexpectedly blocked at the window by a group of male and female servants.

She couldn't squeeze out of the crowd, so she could only continue to watch while sucking on the mango snow top.

A hornless dragon dragged an ancient chariot and flew over with its wings flapping, and landed in front of the mansion.

A tall man in a dark suit and a purple tie stepped out of the car and shook hands with Hei Huomian as a greeting.

Could it be that they are officials from the underworld, investigating those "scandals"?

It seems that the matter has gone beyond simply affecting Hei Huomian's reputation.

Heihuo Mianhe stood at the door of the manor and shook the hand that Qi Chu extended with his usual coldness and distance.

"Emperor Ming, please forgive me for coming to your house without permission."

"Please chat in the study."

Hei Huomian led Qi Chuchu into the mansion. When passing the living room, he caught a glimpse of Bai Shuiru standing behind the hollow screen in the hallway, looking at him.

The man stretched out his finger and wiped his upper lip, then smiled at her.

Bai Shuiru blinked, lowered her eyes subconsciously, licked her upper lip with the tip of her tongue, and indeed tasted the sweetness of the ice cream milk stains.

When she looked up again, she saw the man leading the guests striding forward, and the smile on his lips became even brighter as he looked back at her.

Bai Shuiru's cheeks flushed instantly, and she turned around and ran back to the small restaurant. When she sat down again, the TV was broadcasting today's financial news:

The headline of the news is "Mingxin Group holds a press conference to respond to the series of scandals of its chairman Hei Huomian"

Under the flashing spotlight, behind the Mingxin Group CEO's desk sign, an elegant middle-aged man spoke calmly:

“Regarding the series of false reports recently made by various media outlets about Mr. Hei Huomian, the chairman of our Ming Xin Group, our group and Mr. Hei express our shock, incomprehension and great disappointment.

Our group and Mr. Hei will reserve the right to pursue legal liability against the media.

At the same time, if the police have a need, our group and Mr. Hei will actively cooperate with the investigation to eliminate the adverse impact and restore the good reputation of the group and the individual. "

As soon as he finished speaking, reporters from the media in the audience immediately asked questions one after another:

"May I ask why Mr. Hei Huomian didn't come in person to clarify things in person?"

"As soon as the three major stock exchanges in our country opened today, the share price of Mingxin Group has fallen by nearly 117 points, and the current decline is 0.89%. I believe that European and American stock markets will also experience significant fluctuations when they open today. How does Mingxin Group plan to explain to its shareholders?"

"According to statistics, from today's opening till now, Hei Huomian's wealth has suddenly shrunk by nearly 358 billion..."

"Mingxin Group acquired Xinlian Group earlier this month. Is your group planning to expand the brand market share of the food sector? Or is it just to please a woman as the rumors say?"

"May I ask if Mr. Hei Huo Mian is currently under police questioning and investigation, which is why he is unable to attend this press conference?"

“Half an hour ago, the government procurement website announced a change in the bidding information:

Mingxin Group was disqualified as the winning bidder for a project worth 9798.3 million yuan that it won just last month. What is Mingxin Group's response to this?"

The CEO of Mingxin Group raised his hand, signaling for silence:

“Thank you all media friends for your attention to Mingxin Group. We have already responded to questions about the group’s development this year and related businesses at the press conference after the mid-year shareholders meeting last week. Sorry, due to time constraints, today’s press conference ends here.”

When Bai Shuiru saw this, he suddenly stood up, took the elevator upstairs and returned to his studio. He turned on his computer and found that the top five news on the hot search list were all about Hei Huomian and Ming Xin Group.

The situation is so serious, why does Hei Huomian still ask me if I want to eat crucian carp soup as usual?

It has reached the extremely serious red alert tsunami level. Even the whales are turning over, and you are still drinking crucian carp soup!

Bai Shuiru couldn't help but stamp her feet.

How on earth can I help Hei Huo Mian?