Mr. Gu's little darling is incredibly cool!

"No, Mom, who told you that? When did I steal someone else's wife?"

Yan Chou was completely bewildered.

"Her husband called and came to her door personally, how could this be fake?"

"Even in death, people should die knowing why. Who exactly created this?"

Even the person involved didn't know about this; it was obviously a fabricated hoax.

Yan's mother tore open the face mask packaging, took out the face mask, and put her phone aside with speakerphone on.

"I won't mention his name, but his surname is Gu."

Is your surname Gu?

Yan Chou subconsciously thought of Lu Qingyun's husband, Gu Jinming.

Can't you?

If it really is Master Jin, then doesn't that mean he recognized Sister Yun yesterday?

Thinking hard.

-

Gu Zhai.

After returning home, Lu Qingyun locked herself in her study, where the computer screen displayed some incomprehensible numbers.

The familiar sound of wheels and Gu Jinming's question could be heard outside the door.

"Where is Qingqing?"

"The young mistress didn't look well when she came back. She didn't eat much and then locked herself in her study."

Honglian replied softly.

"Have the kitchen prepare some of her favorite foods and send them to my room later."

After giving his instructions, Gu Jinming wheeled himself into the house.

He squinted at the closed study, took out his phone, and sent a message to Tang Qin.

Master Jin: [Where did Qingqing go today, and what did she do?]

Tang Qin replied quickly, reporting everything she knew that day to Gu Jinming in great detail.

After reading the message, Gu Jinming called Tang Meng.

"Have Duanmu investigate the WER organization."

Tang Meng agreed.

He had just hung up the phone when the study door opened.

Lu Qingyun's slightly tired face appeared before me.

Gu Jinming glanced at her. "You went to the Fengsu venue yesterday?"

Lu Qingyun walked to the coffee table, poured herself a glass of warm water, and her expression didn't change at all when she heard those words.

Given Gu Jinming's abilities, it's only a matter of time before he finds out about these things about her; there's nothing wrong with admitting it.

"Well, what do you want to ask?"

She readily admitted it without the slightest hesitation.

"Yesterday Zhou Ming said that the prescription Shan Li used was the one you changed last time."

Lu Qingyun hummed in agreement, somewhat surprised that he only asked this question and not why she was on the judging panel. "And then?"

"not angry?"

Gu Jinming wheeled himself closer to her.

Upon hearing this, Lu Qingyun raised her eyelids slightly. "Those judges aren't blind. The truth will eventually come out. She can fool them for a while, but not forever."

She paused slightly, then continued, "Unless, she really has that ability."

Gu Jinming smiled and said, "That makes sense."

Are you free tomorrow?

Lu Qingyun put down her water glass and glanced at him.

Gu Jinming withdrew his gaze from her, maintaining his languid demeanor, and said, "Yes."

"Then come with me to Aunt Huang's place tomorrow, it's more convenient there."

"Row."

-

Single family.

When Shan Li returned home, she seemed absent-minded. Her parents called her, but she didn't respond at all.

She locked herself in her room, just like last time, and fumbled for her phone in her pocket.

When Shan Li opened the photo album, she was stunned for a moment.

Because she was in a panic at the time, she only took half of the photo, and the rest of the content was very blurry, which is equivalent to not taking any photos at all.

Oh no, how is she supposed to write this if it's only half done?

She hurriedly took out paper and pen and wrote down everything she could see.

As for the later part, we'll take it one step at a time.

After reading the above content, she was still stunned and couldn't recover for a long time.

I wonder which teacher wrote this prescription. It's so well written. Just this first point alone is enough to amaze people with the ability of the person behind it.

However, as long as it wasn't written by Yuan Yi, this matter will be easy to handle.

Having done it once before, Shan Li was quite adept at it and showed no signs of panic.

The next day.

The car was parked in front of the duplex.

Aunt Huang greeted them at the door with a smile.

"Aunt Huang."

Gu Jinming called out to the person in a gentle voice.

"I heard yesterday that Mr. Gu wasn't feeling well. Is he feeling better today?"

"With Qingqing here, everything is alright."

"That's good. Quick, let's go inside."

When Aunt Huang heard that he was better, her eyes lit up with a smile. After inviting people into the house, she glanced at Zhou Ming, who was getting off the bus with several large bags of things.

"Hello, Aunt Huang. I'm Zhou Ming. I'm childhood friends with Master Jin. We grew up together. I heard he was coming to see you, so I came along to say hello. Master Jin is a bit reserved, so please bear with him."

Is he introverted?

Are you joking?

Lu Qingyun looked at Zhou Ming in astonishment as he blatantly lied.

However, Aunt Huang smiled and agreed without any hesitation.

As soon as they entered the house, everyone's attention was drawn to the dishes prepared by Aunt Huang.

Aunt Huang's cooking skills have always been excellent. Even the simplest home-style dishes often have a unique flavor when she makes them.

"Qingqing said you'll be busy later, but health is the foundation of everything. No matter how busy you are, you have to eat. My cooking skills aren't as good as a professional chef's, so please make do with what you have."

She speaks softly and gently, which makes her very likable.

Zhou Ming, a true cheerleader, had already begun his performance, keeping Aunt Huang entertained with a constant grin.

After finishing her meal, Aunt Huang went out for a walk.

Lu Qingyun led her people upstairs.

There are four rooms on the second floor: a study, two bedrooms, and a research lab where she makes pharmaceuticals, which contains a lot of equipment.

Lu Qingyun had just pushed the door open when she suddenly stopped.

Wait, she seems to have forgotten something.

Gu Jinming sensed something was wrong and glanced at her sideways. "What's wrong?"

Zhou Ming followed her gaze and looked at her strangely as well.

Oh no, how could she have forgotten about that?

She gasped, covered her forehead with her hand, and didn't say anything.

Zhou Ming pushed Gu Jinming inside, and the equipment inside immediately caught their attention.

Gu Jinming raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of unease in his eyes, "Old Q?"

Zhou Ming also looked like he'd seen a ghost.

Zhou Ming had heard Duanmu Yi mention their cooperation with Shengyu Company, and he was aware of it.

Even if he didn't know it, the familiar-looking instrument left him stunned for a long time.

"Sister-in-law, this instrument looks familiar. Do you know Mr. Q?"

"Ah, yes, I know him."

Lu Qingyun continued speaking, following Zhou Ming's words.

However, Gu Jinming's lingering gaze was something she couldn't ignore.

Just then, there was a knock on the door downstairs.

Lu Qingyun immediately said, "Wait a moment, I'll go open the door."

Aunt Huang was her savior.

but--

Lu Qingyun suddenly regretted her actions after opening the door.

"Sister Yun, I... um? Zhou Ming? Master Jin?"

Han Xiu saw Zhou Ming coming down from upstairs, and Gu Jinming, whom he was pushing along.

Zhou Ming also looked at him with surprise, then, as if remembering something, he looked left at Lu Qingyun and right at Han Xiu.

Well, now there's no way to clear my name even if I jump into the Yellow River.

Lu Qingyun stood aside, feeling depressed and remaining silent.

Gu Jinming suppressed a laugh, "This kid is quite good at hiding his true feelings."

Upon hearing this, Lu Qingyun almost started a fight with him.