Hell blinked his big eyes and asked: "Sister Mu, what are you going to do?"
Qiao Simu rubbed his head and said: "I don't do anything, I just hope you can be well and safe, okay? Sister Mu doesn't have many friends, but you are one, so I hope you can always be well.
"
She could be sure that the person she buried back then was indeed her master and not someone else.
Master's status in the organization is extremely high. In the hearts of everyone in the organization, Master's existence is like a god, so no one dares to disturb him.
But Gu Yaran was different. She was the one who killed her master back then. It wouldn't be so surprising if she pried open his master's tomb again.
only……
What is her purpose in doing this?
What does she want from her deceased master?
still……
What other research will she use her master to do?
When he thought of this possibility, the atmosphere around Qiao Simu became cold.
We still have to find Gu Yaran as soon as possible.
Hell's eyebrows were filled with a smile, and he said with a bright smile: "Okay! I will listen to Sister Mu."
Although there was no shortage of smiles on Hell's face, he was still keenly aware of Qiao Simu's emotional changes.
Back then, few people knew that Gu Yaran did not hesitate to kill her master in order to gain power, but Hell was one of the people who knew about it.
After leaving, hell went to buy some things.
Hell knew in his heart that with the current situation of Qiao Simu and Gu Yaran, the two of them would have to face each other sooner or later.
He can't let anyone hurt Sister Mu, especially Gu Yaran!
If Gu Yaran dies, then no one can threaten Sister Mu.
Hell's eyes flashed with sternness. When he fell on a notepad in front of him, the sternness in his eyes was replaced by a rare softness.
Opening the notepad, there were a few photos of him and Qiao Simu posted on it, and more photos of Qiao Simu's profile or back. Under some photos, there was writing about the time when the photo was taken.
This is the memory between him and Sister Mu, and it is also his most precious thing.
Hell gently stroked the thick notepad as if stroking a rare treasure, and murmured: "Sister Mu, you must be good, be good."
After Qiao Simu returned home, he sat lazily on the sofa, holding a bag of potato chips in his hand, watching a bloody TV series on the TV, and thinking about where Gu Yaran might be.
When Fu Zhuochen returned home, he saw exactly this scene.
Qiao Simu, who was sitting here watching TV in such a leisurely manner, and watching such a bloody drama, made him wonder if she had been switched.
He glanced at the potato chips in her hand. It was a big bag and it was almost empty. Then he looked at the table. One bag had been eaten and only the packaging bag was left.
"What happened today?" Fu Zhuochen made her a cup of chrysanthemum tea and sat down next to her and asked.
Qiao Simu has always had good control over snacks, especially when she is busy.
It's so unrestrained today, and it's rare to have such free time to sit here.
"Master's tomb is empty." Qiao Simu said to Fu Zhuochen like a robot, eating potato chips and watching TV series without much emotion.
"Empty? Do you suspect that your master is not dead?" Fu Zhuochen asked.
Qiao Simu shook his head, "I personally checked that the master was indeed dead. I was worried that Gu Yaran had dug up the master's body and used it to do some experiments that were contrary to ethics and laws.
I wanted to find her, but based on the organization's habit of selecting bases, I guessed at several places, but none of them were right."
"It's been so many years, so there's no rush. I'll ask someone to help you find him in the next few days, so don't be too anxious." Fu Zhuochen comforted him.
"Yeah." Qiao Simu nodded.
When he reached out to grab another handful of potato chips, he found that the bag in his hand was also empty. He subconsciously went to grab another bag, but Fu Zhuochen took it away first.
Qiao Simu glared at him: "Are you taking my potato chips?"
"You've already eaten two packs."
"This is just a little bit, and it's not enough to fill the gap between my teeth!" Qiao Simu said angrily.
Fu Zhuochen said calmly: "The gap between your teeth is not big, and the potato chips are too thick to fit between your teeth."
Qiao Simu: “…………”
"What are you looking at?" Fu Zhuochen came online in a desperate attempt to survive and quickly changed the subject.
"This is a TV series produced by Yiyu Entertainment. It tells the story of a couple who reunited after a breakup. You torture me and I torture you." Qiao Simu said casually.
She doesn't have much interest in this kind of drama, and she doesn't quite understand why this kind of drama can be so popular. Because of the popularity of this drama, Shen Qingfeng has been as happy as a peacock in the past few days.
Qiao Simu said calmly as if he was reciting the lines: "Next, use your toes to guess, the heroine who was heartbroken by the hero must have gone to a place where she has beautiful memories with the hero. The hero is going crazy.
Then I suddenly remembered this place, and then I found the heroine and confided my love. The two reconciled again and waited for the next conflict."
Fu Zhuochen couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Qiao Simu's calm words.
Seeing that Qiao Simu had just finished speaking, he froze and asked, "What's wrong?"
Qiao Simu suddenly held Fu Zhuochen's hand and said, "There is a place, maybe Gu Yaran will be there."
"Where?"
"The park next to the children's playground." Qiao Simu said.
Qiao Simu's eyes flashed a bit complicated, and she said: "When Gu Yaran and I first joined the organization, we felt very hard and tired. We were very envious of the children who could go to the children's playground and have their parents accompany them.
So every time we were too tired, we would go to the small park, look at the children in the park from a distance, and listen to their laughter, as if we were playing together there."
Qiao Simu immediately went back to the room and took out his computer and cell phone. He paused with his fingers for a moment, and finally dialed the number.
The call was quickly answered.
"You finally knew to call me." Gu Yaran's voice sounded very happy.
Qiao Simu's tone seemed very calm: "I have something to tell you, face to face."
"Do you really have something you want to tell me, or... do you want to arrest me?"
Qiao Simu's hand holding the phone tightened slightly, she took a breath and kept her tone cold, and said, "I want to talk to you about Master's death that year, and... some things that happened after Master's death."
The phone was quiet for a while, and then Gu Yaran's voice rang again, "Okay, where are you going?"
"Remember the small park next to the children's playground? It was a place where I hid to escape the tasks assigned by Master, but Master still took me back from there every time." Qiao Simu said.
There was another long silence on the other side of the phone.