Live fortune telling: Sending a top star to prison right from the start.

Lu Rou turned around consciously.

A man with a knife, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace and his eyes bloodshot, brandished a dagger and lunged straight at her.

The gleaming blade tip resembled deadly fangs.

Lu Rou showed no sign of panic; her clear eyes seemed to hold boundless confidence, unafraid of the madman before her.

The knife-wielding man roared, exuding a murderous aura, and in the blink of an eye, he was only three steps away from her.

Lu Rou neither dodged nor flinched: "Hurry, hurry, as the law commands, stay!"

In an instant, the man with the knife was frozen in place, his eyes wide with terror.

He felt his body instantly locked by a tremendous force, as if every muscle and every joint was glued to the spot.

No matter how much he struggled and roared, he couldn't move. Only his eyes rolled in vain, filled with rage and resentment.

The person hiding in the shadows saw the mistake fail and left in anger.

"Useless! Lu Rou, you just wait."

Lu Rou staggered forward, and Jun Yan stepped forward, stretched out his long arm, and steadily supported her slender waist.

Lu Rou fell into a warm and firm embrace, her nose filled with the faint scent of cedar on his body, which made her feel very at ease. She looked up and met his gaze.

"Is there anything that's bothering you?" His voice was urgent and slightly trembling.

As they leaned against each other, the lost spiritual energy instantly returned.

Because the backlash has not yet healed, the spiritual energy being driven will be consumed in large quantities.

Lu Rou stopped, a slight smile playing on her lips: "Are you so afraid something will happen to me?"

Subconscious actions are the most telling; he cares about her a lot.

His gaze was burning hot, filled with concern and anxiety, as if the whole world would collapse if she made the slightest mistake.

Without saying a word, Jun Yan pulled Lu Rou into a tight embrace. His arms were strong and powerful, and his chin rested lightly on the top of her head.

"Ah."

If Lu Rou were an ordinary woman, she wouldn't have been able to avoid it at all, and he would have had to watch helplessly as she bled and fell to the ground.

She was the one in danger, so she should be the one who was afraid. Because she wasn't afraid, their roles were reversed.

Lu Rou placed her hands on his waist, gently stroking his back as she whispered something.

"Don't be afraid, I'm perfectly fine."

The security guard had already tied the man up: "I'm sorry, Ms. Lu, we've startled you. We'll take him to the police station now."

Lu Rou stepped out of Jun Yan's embrace and said to the gatekeeper, "Wait a minute."

He then waved his hand in front of the man's eyes, and the man regained consciousness.

The man was stunned to see himself tied up.

No, what's going on? How did he get here?

"Who are you? Why are you kidnapping me?"

The gatekeeper, seeing his innocent expression, assumed he was faking it and slapped him on the head.

"Behave yourself, save your words for the police."

Lu Rou intervened, showing the police ID Gu Jingyou had given her: "Just hand him over to me."

The seal of the Kyoto Criminal Investigation Bureau was unmistakable, and the gatekeeper stared at Lu Rou in shock.

This Miss Lu is quite the hidden talent. She replied respectfully, "Yes, Officer Lu."

Lu Rou led the man away from the guardhouse to a nearby location, and Jun Yan silently followed.

Lu Rou interrogated him: "Luo Sheng, did you encounter any strange people on the way?"

How did she know her name?

Suppressing the doubts in my heart, the most important thing right now is to clear my name.

Attacking a police officer with a knife is enough to get him into serious trouble.

Luo Sheng recalled that it seemed there was someone who asked him for directions.

"There was a person asking for directions. He was wearing a mask and covered himself up completely."

Then, as if struck by a revelation, he added, "I noticed a snake-like tattoo on his wrist."

A snake tattoo? Yan Kai confessed that the mysterious person he mentioned also said he had a snake tattoo on his wrist.

Was it done by the same person? Or perhaps by an organization?

Could the Jinghai Bridge also be part of that project?

The conspiracy will only grow bigger and bigger; it needs to be dealt with as soon as possible.

Lu Rou entered Luo Sheng's sea of ​​consciousness, attempting to break through the fog, but was countered, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

"Lu Rou!"

Jun Yan rushed forward and put his arm around her shoulder, letting her lean on him for support. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

He realized that overusing her abilities would harm her.

Seeing his worried expression, Lu Rou reassured him, "I'm fine, I'll be alright after a while."

Jun Yan frowned and said in a deep voice, "You're calling it nothing when you've already vomited blood."

"Really, just lean on me for a bit."

After saying that, she took out a lucky charm from her bag and gave it to Luo Sheng: "You can go now, take it with you."

Luo Sheng accepted it with both hands without hesitation: "Thank you, but are you sure you don't need to go to the hospital?"

"It doesn't matter."

Luo Sheng turned back every three steps and left.

Jun Yan scooped Lu Rou up in his arms and carried her toward the car. Lu Rou naturally hooked her arms around his neck and used the leverage to adjust her position to make herself more comfortable.

She met Jun Yan's deep eyes directly, a faint smile playing on her lips, and teased him.

"Boss Jun, I'm already at my doorstep, where are you going to take me?"

Jun Yan's eyes were tender and burning. He looked down at Lu Rou with a direct and frank gaze and said softly.

"Will you come to work with me?"

Going to her house isn't appropriate, and going back to his house would seem frivolous. The best option right now is the company.

It's better to stay under his skin than to do dangerous things.

Anyway, I have nothing to do at home.

"I can also soak up some more spiritual energy," Lu Rou smiled gently, "Okay."

With just one glance down, Jun Yan was deeply captivated by her tender affection.

……

Linyu Group.

The building stands majestically like a commercial empire, exuding a powerful aura, and its revolving doors are exceptionally grand.

Lu Rou was somewhat shocked: "All of it is yours?"

Jun Yan's tone was completely calm, but his eyes held a hidden affection as he looked at her little expression: "Yes." She'll be yours from now on.

He's richer than she imagined!

Bodyguards were everywhere, on high alert, creating an overly tense atmosphere.

Jun Yan took Lu Rou's bag: "Let's go."

Lu Rou took Jun Yan's hand, believing that contact would help her better absorb the overflowing merit, which she desperately needed.

We can't miss such a great opportunity.

The moment their fingertips touched, Jun Yan froze, looked down at their clasped hands, and smiled slightly.

Seeing him standing still, Lu Rou asked, "What's wrong?"

Jun Yan gripped Lu Rou's hand even tighter: "It's nothing."

Lu Rou noticed a blush creeping up the tips of Jun Yan's ears.

He's so innocent, just holding hands.

Jian Ci, the receptionist, was so surprised when she saw this that her eyes widened and she almost dropped the documents she was organizing. She stammered a greeting.

"Ninth Master...hello!"

His gaze, however, was fixed on the two people's clasped hands, his face filled with disbelief.

Jun Yan exudes a chilling aura and is unapproachable; his employees jokingly refer to his Yan as the King of Hell.

He was holding hands with a pretty girl and even carrying her bag; he seemed to be in a pretty good mood.

The little white rabbit was lured into the big bad wolf's den.

Waaah~ My heart aches.

Hey girl, don't be so rigid about gender. Look at me, I can do it too.

Jian Ci took a picture and posted it in the company's group chat, and the news spread quickly.

Jing Yue was being tagged like crazy. He looked at the message and replied, "You're all out of work now, aren't you?" The group chat immediately went silent.

Even after taking the private elevator to the top floor, Junyan still didn't let go of her hand until they entered his office.

Lu Rou looked around; the luxurious and grand decor exuded the owner's extraordinary taste.

However, the black and white style appears cold and lacking in warmth.

The warmest thing in his office was the golden sunlight streaming in through the large floor-to-ceiling windows.