The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

Chu Yu felt embarrassed and laughed awkwardly.

"Oh baby~ You're staring at me so seriously, I'm shy..."

Shi Rong curled the corners of his lips.

"Don't be nervous, don't move, let me take a good look."

Chu Yu was so pleased with Shi Rong's sudden gentle instruction that he followed it obediently without moving a muscle.

"Okay~ Hehe."

Shi Rong's eyes pointed meaningfully, and then he turned to Pei Yanche, who was stunned for a moment and seemed to understand something.

So he slowly opened the script at hand and looked at the photo that was clipped in it.

"Oh my god! Why do they look so similar?"

Chu Yu:? ? ?

like what?

Shi Yang pinched the photo with two fingers, glanced at it with Huo Jiuzhou, and then looked at Chu Yu's handsome face.

"Yeah, why do they look so similar?"

Chu Yu:? ? ? ? ?

What does it look like?

Ignoring the man's eager look, Xing Jiashan and Song Qianchen stood on the left and right after looking at the photo.

Chu Yu was forced to sit on the only relatively clean mahogany chair in the secret room, and the man who was restraining him was unable to move.

"What are you doing?"

Chu Yu was anxious. What on earth were they looking at? This case had nothing to do with him, so why were they holding him?

"Baby, they bullied me!"

Shi Rong smiled bitterly.

"Brother Chu, they didn't bully you. Just bear with me for a moment and let me do an experiment on your face, okay?"

When Chu Yu heard this, he asked, "Do an experiment?"

Does this mean that Shi Rong has figured out the key to solving the case?

"Okay, okay, okay~ Hey, baby, I'll cooperate with you, do whatever you want!"

Chu Yu shook off the two men's big hands that were holding him, and sat down on the chair seriously and properly.

"Let's get started. I'm ready."

Shi Rong nodded.

"Okay, don't worry, it won't hurt."

The little woman took the brush dipped in cinnabar paint from Shi Yang with her right hand.

Facing Chu Luo's left cheek with its creamy skin, he painted with his brush as if by magic. In just 10 minutes, he drew a Rakshasa six-sided flower pattern that was enough to change the lines of her facial features.

Looking back, Shi Rong exchanged glances with the men behind him, and saw them nodding in agreement.

Xing Jiashan then raised a mirror and approached Chu Yu along with the photo held by Song Qianchen.

"Ah Xin, did you see that? You look exactly like the Rakshasa King in this script."

Chu Yu was first frightened by the extremely ugly old face.

What a mess, half human, half ghost. How could there be a person who looks like this in the world?

I then took the photo and compared it with myself in the mirror. I found that they were really similar.

But...isn't this too ugly? If he really looked like this, he wouldn't want to live anymore...

"But baby...what does this mean?"

Chu Yu still couldn't understand Shi Rong's intention in doing this.

"This... is just a coincidence, right?"

Shi Rong shook his head.

“This means that what Brother Jiashan and the others said is true.

Bai Lu Ai likes you and based her idea on you, she wrote the script of "The Bride of Shura".

Finally, I opened this mystery museum and made everything a reality.

Among them, if we break down the word "Yi" in Yixuan, it means one, time, and heart, which means "one's heart will only be moved once in a lifetime."

In her eyes, you are the omnipotent and cold-hearted 'Rakshasa King'.

This is mainly due to the fact that you have two contrasting yin and yang sides in the real emotional world.

In short, you are known for being cruel and ruthless to women you don't love.

For the woman you love deeply, you want to give her your heart.

The more you do this, the more she will feel that you are the best man in the world.

You are worthy of the Shura bride she has chosen for you, and you are worthy of the best things in the world."

Chu Yu was holding the script that Pei Yanche had stuffed into his hand, and was stunned as he listened.

Isn’t Bai Lu Ai crazy?

Chu Yu remembered that she seemed to have never confessed to him... That can't be the case, right?

"But baby, am I... really that ugly?"

Shi Rong was speechless.

His unique train of thought and focus are really unexpected.

“It’s just a pictographic way of expressing it.

Do you think you're cool when you're playing with other women's feelings, even trying every possible way to destroy them?"

Chu Yu had nothing to say.

"Okay, but that's none of my business! I didn't know she could be so crazy.

She actually dared to kill people!

If I had known, I, I, I... I would have definitely stepped in to stop her, baby, you have to believe me.

I really didn't ask her to do this!"

Shi Rong was speechless again.

"I know, Brother Chu, you are a bit sinister, but you have a good heart.

It is even more impossible for him to kill so many people for no reason.

Don't worry, I won't let this case have anything to do with you.

In fact, as long as we can find a way to identify the murderer, who cares what she thinks? What are her difficulties?

We are busy and don't have time to pay attention to the psychological activities of an insignificant little person.

Besides, isn’t it me that you like now?

With my charm, it's almost impossible for you to change your mind and fall in love with someone else, right?

Even Huo Yiyan can't beat me.

What's more, the little kid downstairs is even more ordinary and looks useless compared to her, right? "

Eh?

Shi Rong's sudden self-praise made Huo Jiuzhou, Shi Yang and others' eyes light up.

The little girl is really becoming more and more self-aware, huh?

Not bad not bad~

Chu Yu wiped the oil paint off his face with a disinfectant wipe, while enjoying himself and forgetting all his worries.

"Yes, yes, yes~ Hehe, my baby is right."

As the man spoke, he did not forget to pout his lips and kiss the little woman's delicate face non-stop.

“Boo boo boo boo!”

He's almost falling in love with this kind of time~

Yan Xing and others who were watching were stunned. If they guessed correctly, these young masters all had a special liking for the Ying family's eldest daughter, right?

Oh my god... How dare they? Isn't this the future mistress of the Huo family's main house?

Don't die?

Before he could sort out this somewhat messy and ambiguous situation, Shi Rong glanced behind him thoughtfully out of the corner of his eye.

Hiding in the dark the whole time, following the moment of their footsteps like a shadow.

A thin woman wearing a black raincoat, holding a dagger, about 167 cm tall and weighing 100 catties.

He jumped up from the entrance of the secret passage inside the room and launched a fierce attack towards Shi Rong's graceful back.

"Bitch! Take your life!"

"Hey?"

Huo Jiuzhou and Shi Yang were startled, and when they came to their senses, one of them held Shi Rong in his arms.

The other one kicked the woman in the abdomen with great force, knocking her to the ground and causing her to spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.

hiss~

Seeing this, Shi Rong couldn't help but frown.

It must be said that ever since Huo Jiuzhou had the blessing of the distant mountain silver thunder in his body, every move he made seemed even more vicious than before...