You Owe Me, My Love

“Three years are enough to change a lot of things, including work, interpersonal relationships, love relationships and living environment.” Bai Rong replied flatly and distanced herself from him.

Gu Mingchen grabbed her hand and pulled her roughly towards him.

Bai Rong did not expect his move and crashed straight into his muscular chest. The familiar scent of the chief rushed to her nostrils.

Bai Rong’s embarrassment turned into rage and she pulled out her hand before giving Gu Mingchen a hard slap. The slap was so loud that it resonated in the empty room.

Three red fingerprints appeared on his face. The man narrowed his eyes as he stared at the flustered girl coldly.

Bai Rong knew she had overreacted and lowered her eyes.

“Are you afraid of me?” Gu Mingchen locked his eyes on the girl before him, trying to study her expression.

Bai Rong turned to him and explained calmly, “A person’s overreaction is usually related to unpleasant experiences. I was raped before, so I really, really detest people touching me. My apologies if my reaction offended you.”

Gu Mingchen’s deep eyes darkened at her answer. Being raped before was usually a past that all women were desperate to hide, yet she could simply mention it nonchalantly like she was not the one who experienced it.

Either she was totally over it, or she was purposely tainting herself in front of him.

Bai Rong nodded and turned to the door where Aunt Bao was waiting. “Please bring me to Mr. Song’s room.”

“Alright. This way please.” Aunt Bao brought her upstairs.

The girl turned towards Mu Xiaosheng in frustration and lowered her voice. “Follow me closely, please. You’re here to solve a case, not to be a decoration.”

Mu Xiaosheng touched his nose guiltily. He had seen Gu Mingchen enter the room and he knew better than to intrude on their personal space. How would he have the guts to enter at all!

Aunt Bao opened the door to Mr. Song’s room. The room was exceptionally clean and a whiff of perfume lingered within. His study was very neat with three perfectly stacked books and a nicely arranged calligraphy set. A scroll holder full of calligraphy drawings sat in the middle of the desk.

fact poems written by Song Jianren himself. Each of these paintings was properly stamped by the artist at the lower

was Song Jianren

drawer, which only contained

proceeded to

function. One compartment was for suits, while the other was

Bao, can I ask you a few questions?”

with the cops so she couldn’t reject Bai Rong. With a trembling voice,

Don’t be nervous and just

go to the reception room on the second

the way ahead while Bai Rong turned to one of the cops. “Get Young Master Song as well. I’m going to ask both of

“Alright.”

Bao opened the door to the reception room. A fruit bowl containing fresh fruits and an ashtray were placed in the middle of the coffee table. Beside the

the sofa and took out her pen and

Gu Mingchen entered the room. The atmosphere in the

imposingly. The girl really disliked his intrusive dark gaze, which looked

relationship?” Mu Xiaosheng asked

a family man who cares for the family and was very considerate of my mother. Many people were envious that my mum married a good husband like him. On the other hand, my mother was a loving and optimistic

are you at home?” Bai

out for half a day every Sunday, so I spend most of my

was the last time you

think. Last month my mum hurt her ankle. My dad even took leave to accompany her. They were a very

Aunt Bao once she was done

her hands

has never treated you like a housemaid or an outsider. I believe you also want us to

nice person! She had always been lenient towards the servants. Last time when I had a family emergency, Madam gave me 200k without a second thought when she came to know about that! Who on earth would be so cruel to murder our kind Madam!” Aunt

Madam Song show any unusual behaviors? Like locking herself in her room