Liu Zhenying thought Mr. Qu was quite strange.

She looked indifferent: "Although they are my biological parents, by all means, I have only known them for a few dozen days. How can I feel so distressed?"

What he said was a bit too cool.

The look in Qu Lao's eyes instantly became complicated. He paused for a few seconds and then laughed out loud. His aura of calmness and self-restraint made no matter who looked at him feel an inexplicable guilty conscience.

But Liu Zhenying is an exception.

She calmly lifted her lips, played with the huanghuali beads, and stood up: "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Qu Lao didn't say anything more.

She just asked the waiter to send her out respectfully.

As soon as Liu Zhenying left the study, he saw a slender figure leaning half against the corridor wall, holding a mobile phone with one hand, as if he was replying to some message.

Hearing the noise, Qi Zihang raised his eyes and looked towards her, his tone gentle and calm: "Miss Liu."

"Are you waiting for me?"

He nodded: "Yes, I want to ask you for another favor."

"OK."

Liu Zhenying's eyes lit up.

Customers who come to your doorstep, don’t give it up for free.

The two of them didn't even leave the banquet hall and found a casual lounge to sit down.

The waiter saw this and asked, "What would you two like to drink?"

"One cocktail, one..."

"I want that."

Slender fingers pointed outward.

It was Liu Zhenying who was thinking about the tower made of goblets.

Qi Zihang looked at it and blocked it with some disapproval: "Miss Liu, that's wine..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Zhenying took the drink handed over by the waiter and sipped it happily.

The next second, her eyebrows furrowed and she coughed twice, not liking the taste.

Then, she raised her face with slightly wet eyes and said with a nasal voice: "This is not as delicious as I imagined."

With such a delicate voice, she really sounds like a child.

Qi Zihang laughed: "I told you, this is wine."

As he spoke, he glanced sideways: "Get her a glass of juice or milk."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Half a minute later, Liu Zhenying chose juice from the two.

The sweet and sour taste made her eyebrows smile happily, and her soft little face rested on her arm: "What do you need from me?"

"I want you to watch a surveillance video."

The mobile phone was pushed in front of Liu Zhenying. On the screen was a man and a woman talking. The picture quality was blurry and the appearance could not be clearly seen. Only the clothes could be roughly seen.

Liu Zhenying actually figured out who the man in the video was.

She raised her eyebrows: "What do you need me to do?"

"See if you can figure out the general content of their conversation?"

Liu Zhenying thought Qi Zihang was crazy.

She can indeed tell fortunes, but...

She is not a fairy.

Looking at Liu Zhenying's little face that did not hide his disgust, Qi Zihang took out five red banknotes from his pocket and pushed them in front of her with a smile.

"This is the deposit."

Liu Zhenying's apricot eyes instantly shone and he took a deep sip of the juice.

Although she is not a fairy, but...

As long as you give me money, nothing is a problem.

Her eyes were clear in black and white. She just stared at the video and repeated softly: "The thing is hidden in the cellar of the abandoned house in the southern suburbs... The pages of the book are the sum of your birthdays... Tell the superiors that three levels of Sherlock Code are needed to decrypt.

…”

These words were like thunder.

In fact, Qi Zihang didn't have any hope at first, but now...

The shock on his face could not be suppressed.
Chapter completed!