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Chapter 492: The Vegetarian Reporter’s Three Aces (3)

Song Yuesheng couldn't help but sigh.

He is indeed an undercover agent who has been hiding for three years and has not been discovered yet.

Luo Xiangshan didn't want her to see Huo Tingchuan.

But instead of saying it directly, he had to make up a lie and put it on her.

She is not a vegetarian either.

Song Yuesheng smiled and asked back: "Since it is unique to the Qi family, Miss Luo, how do you know her?"

"I have captured many people from the Qi family, so I naturally know something about their medicine."

Luo Xiangshan stared at Song Yuesheng coldly.

"It's you, Miss Song. If I remember correctly, you and Qi Yi were at the official-business exchange meeting last time. The relationship between you two is extraordinary."

Song Yuesheng snorted.

"If Qi Yi's tone makes you think that he and I have an unusual relationship, then if I call you like this, does it mean that you and I are also plotting something, Miss Luo~"

She uttered the last three words in a weird voice.

After saying that, she pretended to sigh.

"Miss Luo, why don't you go and ask around and see how many times Qi Yi has tried to kill me in the past few days?"

Song Yuesheng's lips curled slightly: "I am a normal person with a brain. Unless I am threatened to the point where I have no other options, I will not cooperate with the person who wants to kill me."

"It's shameless to talk big."

Huo Tingchuan's voice came.

He stood at the door with a rather unhappy look on his face.

"If you were in your right mind you wouldn't make yourself so embarrassed every time."

When Song Yuesheng saw Huo Tingchuan, he got straight to the point and said, "Forensic Doctor Xu is a guide. I have something to ask you."

Huo Tingchuan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is it important?"

Song Yuesheng nodded and deliberately exaggerated: "Yes. It has something to do with whether you swallow the south first, or Qi Yi swallows the north first."

Before the vehicle started moving, she heard the words grab her.

From this we can judge that Qi Yi has woken up.

He is very angry now. If he wants to leave, it must not be now.

"Come in and talk."

"it is good."

In order to highlight the importance of the spy's identity, Song Yuesheng deliberately exaggerated and raised Luo Xiangshan's status.

However, when she stated that Luo Xiangshan was an undercover agent based on the clues she knew, Huo Tingchuan's expression remained calm throughout.

She paused her discussion and thought about possible problems.

Huo Tingchuan: "Why don't you continue?"

Song Yuesheng spread his hands: "Your performance shows that you already knew it. What else can I say?"

Huo Tingchuan laughed.

Sounds like you're in a good mood.

But his good mood instantly disappeared when he caught a glimpse of the injury on her shoulder.

"Song Yuesheng, you broke your promise."

It seemed like a reproach, but it actually revealed a barely perceptible concern and helplessness.

"I only promised you to stay alive, not that you won't get hurt."

Song Yuesheng took a sip of the tea.

The injury on my lip made it a bit painful to drink water.

She smacked her lips softly, as if trying to ease the pain.

Then she raised her hand and gently fanned her mouth with her fingertips, trying to dispel the discomfort caused by the wound.

Song Yuesheng sighed: "Besides, it's not easy to survive Qi Yi's hands."

Huo Tingchuan's eyes were dark.

Since it’s not easy, why not ask him for help?

He pursed his lips: "Then the wound on your lip..."

Song Yuesheng smiled cunningly and gave him the choice.

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"The truth." Huo Tingchuan answered without hesitation.

The smile on Song Yuesheng's face gradually faded: "He bit me. I heard that they were going to take me to Yizhou tonight. This is the price of escaping."

Huo Tingchuan suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if a vine was entwined around his heart and he could not ignore it.

He subconsciously pinched his eyebrows, trying to relieve the indescribable depression in his heart.

"You shouldn't mess with him."

Song Yuesheng blinked innocently, with a self-deprecating smile: "When I fought back, I didn't know he was Qi Yi."

There was silence for a long time.

Huo Tingchuan asked: "Why don't you ask for help now?"

Song Yuesheng touched his chin and said seriously: "If I look for you, you two will face off, and the hard-earned peace will be ruined. If I have nowhere else to go, I will ask you for help."

Huo Tingchuan turned his head to the side, as if he was avoiding something.

"I didn't say come to me. Even if you come to me, I don't have time to deal with your problem."

"Then just regard it as my own wishful thinking." Song Yuesheng shrugged, a faint smile on his lips.

Huo Tingchuan pursed his lips.

The muscles at his chin were tightened into a cold, hard line, as if a fierce battle was going on in his heart.

After a while.

He turned his head and was about to say something when he heard Song Yuesheng say.

"Since you know everything, I have nothing to worry about."

"You came to Wanjun District just to talk about this?"

There was a barely perceptible hint of anticipation in Huo Tingchuan's tone.

Song Yuesheng nodded.

"Yeah. I'm leaving then."

The Wanjun District is so large, there must be a place for her to hide.

Stay one night and leave tomorrow morning.

Huo Tingchuan looked at Song Yuesheng, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

He stood up and grabbed her wrist: "I'll take you home."

"Ok?"

……

Song Yuesheng grabbed the seat belt and looked at the scenery outside the car window boredly.

Sending her home would be like catching her in a jar.

Could Qi Yi not have thought of this?

Ugh.

If it happened again...

She will still fight back.

Who allowed her to leave? It was because Qi Yiduo said, "A mute can write, we can't let her go," that group of people rushed over.

How could she not beat Qi Yi, the mastermind!

While I was thinking, the car had already stopped at Tongxin Apartment.

"Thank you."

Song Yuesheng unbuckled his seat belt, thanked Huo Tingchuan, and left from the passenger seat.

Looking at the girl who walked crookedly, stopping every two steps after taking one step.

Huo Tingchuan got out of the car in a hurry.

"Song Yuesheng..."

Hearing his name, Song Yuesheng looked back at him in confusion.

Huo Tingchuan's lips moved and he only said two words.

"Good night."

Song Yuesheng was stunned for a moment, then waved at him: "Good night."

Until her figure completely disappeared from Huo Tingchuan's sight, his frown did not relax.

Twenty years of appearance unchanged.

Song Yuesheng, what kind of person are you?

There is also Xia Pingwan who plays games with children in the orphanage.

The stories about gods and ghosts are not credible...right?

……

Soon after Song Yuesheng arrived home, six killers showed up.

Although he killed them, the wound on his right shoulder also burst open.

Song Yuesheng quickly called the police and said someone was trying to kill her.

This is not Yizhou.

If Qi Yi wanted to gather so many people at once, the only way was to use his forces in Sangcheng.

It would be beneficial to Sangcheng to fish out the mastermind behind these people.

Ordinary people are also happy to see it.

The police arrived quickly.

Because they had a basis for cooperation, she had a very pleasant chat with Director Ma Weishan.

Song Yuesheng gave him the previous recording of his conversation with Su Xinyu, emphasizing that Yeyang is the border between the north and the south.

Not only that, she also linked the killer with the spy.

That is, they killed her because they guessed that she had asked Su Xinyu some important questions.

The two hit it off.

The news was blocked at night and was widely spread the next day - someone wanted to kill Song Yuesheng, a reporter from Chaolu Newspaper who helped find the murderer of the Ousiya serial case.

Having so many titles takes advantage of the empathy of the citizens.

After all these things, Chaolu Newspaper has increased its influence.

The murderer of the Ousiya serial case caused panic among the people. Thanks to the help of the police and an enthusiastic reporter, the murderer was caught.

The police announcement at the time did not mention the reporter's name, and Song Yuesheng did not claim the responsibility.

Once this news comes out, it will maximize the public's favorability towards Song Yuesheng.

Make a big fuss about it.

The more chaotic the situation is, the more freely Song Yuesheng can move.

Ma Weishan pushed open the door of a lounge in the police station.

He looked at Song Yuesheng who was drinking Chinese medicine, and couldn't understand why a girl of this age liked to drink this.

"Reporter Song, there are many of your colleagues outside. Do you want to meet them?"

Song Yuesheng put down the soup bowl and asked the question again.

"This matter is not only about the murderer, but also about the possible traitor. What do you think, Chief?"