The richest man's parents were kidnapped, and his adorable son captivated the entire family.

To verify whether what they saw was real, someone deliberately walked past Ruolan and pretended to accidentally touch her.

Whether it's what you see with your eyes or what you touch with your body, it's no different from what a normal person would do.

As everyone discussed it, the article about Ruolan's resurrection was posted at the top of the campus's online platform.

Reporters, sensing the trend, reposted the article on Weibo, and within a short period after school, Ruolan became the subject of discussion throughout the city and even the world.

The Secret of the Duchess's Resurrection

The noble duke possesses superpowers

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More than half of the trending topics were about Ruolan.

Ruolan, who was standing at the school gate, was unaware that her story had already spread online.

……

Gu Group.

The news circulating online caused an uproar among the company's employees. Some of the older employees had met Ruolan and knew the truth about her death. Now, the rumors of her resurrection were too much for them to accept.

"Mr. Gu, have you seen the news online?" The assistant knocked and entered the office. He was holding a tablet and didn't know how to explain the matter to Gu Yinshen.

Putting down his pen, Gu Yinshen closed the last contract in front of him. "What is it?"

"Mr. Gu, why don't you take a look first?" The assistant boldly placed the tablet in front of him.

The line of words that caught Gu Yinshen's eye made him uneasy.

He picked up his phone and hurriedly called Ruolan.

Gu Yinshen was unaware that Ruolan had gone to school. He had been coaxing Ruolan to stay home and recuperate, partly because of the unexpected situation that had just occurred.

As a duchess, no one would be indifferent to such a momentous event as her life or death.

Ruolan left her phone in the car and put it on silent mode.

"Immediately remove all articles from the internet, block all related trending topics, and disable keywords," Gu Yinshen instructed as he picked up his coat and headed out.

The assistant had already guessed that he had contacted the public relations department the moment he entered the office.

……

"Mother."

What should have been a one-minute walk to the rejection took Mengmeng almost half an hour.

"Mom," Sweetie suddenly urged anxiously, "Let's go quickly."

It's too late to leave.

According to information provided by relevant personnel online, Ruolan was picking up her child from school at the time, and rushed there as fast as she could to get a firsthand interview.

"Duchess! We are from the Southern News Agency. Would you be available to answer a few questions for us now?"

As she spoke, the video camera was already shoved right in front of Ruolan.

The reporter's appearance was like an additive, instantly causing the parents, who had previously only dared to whisper among themselves, to drop their pretenses and gather around, eager to gossip.

Seeing so many people approaching them like wolves and tigers, Mengmeng worriedly tightened her grip on Ruolan's hand.

"I'm sorry, I'm not available right now."

Ruolan, holding Tiantian's hand in one hand and Mengmeng's hand in the other, turned around and wanted to leave quickly and get into the car.

The more anxious you are, the more accidents will happen.

"Sweet!"

Ruolan's exclamation echoed in the air.

Somehow, Tian Tian broke free from Ruolan's touch and fell to the ground.

Upon seeing this, the reporters and other parents who had rushed forward, fearing a stampede, immediately stepped back a few paces, naturally surrounding Ruolan and her two daughters in a large human circle.

Sweetie lay on the ground, dawdling and refusing to get up. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a flashing camera and felt a surge of secret joy.

"Mommy, Mengmeng is scared."

This was the first time I'd ever seen someone surrounded and attacking me, plus Sweetie lying on the ground. I had no idea what was going on.

Ruolan reached out and pulled Mengmeng into her arms, then bent down to help Tiantian up from the ground.

Under everyone's gaze, she became flustered. Looking up at the scrutinizing eyes of the crowd, she felt a momentary dizziness.

"Mommy!" Mengmeng, who was in her arms, sensed that something was wrong and quickly called out.

The sound pulled Ruolan back to reality. She stroked Mengmeng's hair, then released her from her arms and helped Tiantian up from the ground.

"Let's go home first."

There are too many people here, so there's no way to check on her injuries.

After taking a step forward, Ruolan realized that they seemed to be in trouble.

The surrounding area was completely blocked, with no opening for them to get out.

She nervously reached for her phone, but then realized that her clothes had no pockets and she had left her phone in the car.

Looking up, the crowd blocked the view of the car, making it difficult for her to call out to the driver, Lao Zhang.

"lady!"

Three concentric circles, three concentric circles. Old Zhang struggled to push through the crowd with his hands. But what lay before him was like a Russian nesting doll, one circle revealing another.

Just then, Gu Shiyu's car arrived.

Upon seeing Lao Zhang, he immediately realized that something had happened to Mengmeng!

The thick crowd couldn't be broken through by simply pushing and shoving. Gu Shiyu glanced around and quickly ran towards the security room at the entrance.

The security guard recognized Gu Shiyu and immediately stood still to await his arrival.

"Can I borrow your baton?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Shiyu took away the police baton that the security guard was wearing at his waist.

He was so fast that the security guard didn't even have time to react before he took it.

"Step aside!"

Within seconds, Gu Shiyu entered the crowd. He looked at Mengmeng, who was standing there motionless with a frightened expression, and walked over to check on her with heartache.

"Are you injured?"

"Brother~" Mengmeng threw herself into Gu Shuyu's arms, hugging him tightly and unwilling to let go. "Mengmeng is so scared, they are so scary!"

Gu Shiyu looked at the innermost circle of reporters, who were also the closest to them.

He knew that the "them" Mengmeng was referring to were the reporters in front of him.

“Southern News Agency?” Gu Shiyu read the sign above the camera.

The lead reporter felt a chill run down his spine and instinctively lowered his posture to explain to Gu Shiyu, "Young Master Gu, we just wanted to interview the Duchess and had no intention of harming them."

They didn't even touch a hair on her head, and they had no idea how Sweetie had fallen to the ground.

However, given the current situation, the more explanations one provides, the greater the suspicion one risks attracting.

Gu Shiyu's gaze fell on the name tag on the reporter's chest: "Li Gang".

"Young Master Gu, I really didn't mean to offend the Duchess or the Miss Gus," Li Gang tried his best to explain.

Gu Shiyu was already angry and wouldn't listen to any explanation. He took out his phone and contacted the editor-in-chief of Southern News Agency directly.

Li Gang had obtained approval from his superiors at the news agency to conduct this interview.