Mr. Zhan's Little Demon is All Grown up Chapter 164: Detective Lost Half His Life

Chapter 164: Detective Lost Half His Life

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

s.h.i.+ Qian turned around and stole a glance at Shang Sizhan.

Beiluo Sect wasn’t a low-profile group. It was best not to let Master Zhan know about this.

Otherwise, it might be a big trouble.

s.h.i.+ Muxue returned home after the compet.i.tion.

She heard someone smash a gla.s.s when she entered. She walked into the living room and saw s.h.i.+ Yaorong before the coffee table with a red face.

Song Yuzhi stood at the side and comforted him. “Hubby, don’t be angry. Qianqian has always been like that. Why do you have to take it to heart.”

“She’s a b.a.s.t.a.r.d!” s.h.i.+ Yaorong angrily said.

‘It was s.h.i.+ Qian again!’

s.h.i.+ Muxue looked at s.h.i.+ Yaorong and said, “Dad, what’s wrong? Did Sister make you angry?”

s.h.i.+ Yaorong looked at s.h.i.+ Muxue.

Song Yuzhi looked at s.h.i.+ Muxue and sighed. “Your father went to see your sister today. She treated your father badly and even asked Young Master Sheng to threaten him.”

“Young Master Sheng was there too?!” s.h.i.+ Muxue was surprised.

s.h.i.+ Yaorong took a deep breath and said again, “Alright, let’s not talk about them. Xue’er, how was your compet.i.tion today?”

“It’s pretty good. I’m confident 1 would bag this one, “s.h.i.+ Muxue said gently.

That gratified s.h.i.+ Yaorong when he heard this. “Fortunately, I have such a good daughter.

“s.h.i.+ Qian could have angered me to death if 1 hadn’t been responsible for your mom and you back then, and 1 only had that b.a.s.t.a.r.d by my side now.”

s.h.i.+ Yaorong walked to the sofa and sat down.

s.h.i.+ Muxue sat beside him and comforted him obediently, “Dad, don’t be angry. Don’t worry. 1’11 work hard.”

“Alright,” s.h.i.+ Yaorong looked at her.

When s.h.i.+ Muxue returned to her room, her expression immediately changed.

“Sheng Xu helped s.h.i.+ Qian again!”

She took out her phone and called the detective.

She had told him to find information on s.h.i.+ Qian as soon as possible, but a week had pa.s.sed, and there was still no news.

The phone rang for a while before the other party picked up.

“How’s the information 1 asked you to investigate?” s.h.i.+ Muxue immediately asked. I told you to give it to me as soon as possible. It’s already been a week. Why isn’t there any news?”

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

s.h.i.+ Muxue frowned and said impatiently, “Why aren’t you talking? What have you found out anything about that woman?”

“Sorry, we won’t be taking this order.

“I’m not picking it up!” When s.h.i.+ Muxue heard this, her already unhappy mood became even more vexed.

She momentarily pondered and immediately said, “You’re not the person 1 talked to before. Who are you?”

s.h.i.+ Muxue tried to recall the voice of the detective she had contacted. It was not the person she talked to.

The man’s att.i.tude wasn’t good either. “You’re right. I’m indeed not him. He almost lost half his life because of this deal. Miss s.h.i.+, this job of yours is too dangerous for us. We won’t take it. You’d better find someone else!”

The man hung up the phone with that!

s.h.i.+ Muxue stared at her phone in a daze.

That detective almost lost half his life because of her?!

Had s.h.i.+ Qian discovered that someone was investigating her?

“That b*tch was so arrogant and ruthless!”

It looked like she had to find someone else to investigate.

s.h.i.+ Muxue gripped her phone tightly, and depression engulfed her heart.

Why didn’t this b*tch die back then? Why couldn’t she get her out of her sight completely? Why did she appear before her again?

The next morning.

s.h.i.+ Muxue arrived at the Imperial University. She walked towards the administrative building.

Zhuang Shuyu called her over to ask her about the compet.i.tion.

s.h.i.+ Muxue was about to knock on Zhuang Shuyu’s door when she heard Zhuang Shuyu on the phone.

“I’m just the adopted daughter of the Jiang family. Grandmother kindly left me in the Jiang family to raise me, but I’m not of the Jiang family’s bloodline. 1 don’t want to partic.i.p.ate in the Jiang family’s concerns, nor do 1 have the right to partic.i.p.ate..”