After Being Betrayed, I Married a Tycoon in a Flash
Chapter 300: The Beauty Is Like a Painting, Are You Afraid?

Chapter 300: Chapter 300: The Beauty Is Like a Painting, Are You Afraid?

After getting into the car, Sun Nanjue thought Sheng Shaochen was going to question him about some offence, but heard Sheng Shaochen say, "Call An Zhe, have him personally get a forensic examiner to check Ye Shengli’s cause of death."

"Sure thing!" Sun Nanjue finally let out a sigh of relief, but immediately frowned and said, "Forensic examiner? Ah Chen, do you suspect that the person who died isn’t Ye Shengli?"

Sheng Shaochen did not respond, instead, he opened the navigation app, chose a destination, and drove straight there.

Just as Sun Nanjue was about to call An Zhe, he saw an incoming call from Ou Linlin.

"Baby, are you missing me?" This was Sun Nanjue’s usual tone.

"Go away, who has time to miss you? I’m asking you where Ye Shu is. The whole internet is going crazy with rumors that she murdered her own uncle. What the hell is going on? You are so unreliable. Our Ye Shu has only been back to Jin City with you for one day, and she’s already stirred up such a big trouble!"

"Ow—don’t tell me this is my fault again?" Sun Nanjue suddenly felt that whether it was success or failure, it was all because of Ye Shu. If Ye Shu was doing well, then all was well with him too. But if anything went wrong with Ye Shu, how did the blame fall on his head?

Little Shushu, oh Little Shushu, when "Dynasty" becomes a big hit, you must dock half of your film payment to compensate for my injured heart.

After pacifying Ou Linlin with a few words, the phone rang again, "Huh, it’s that kid An Zhe!"

Sun Nanjue took the call, "I was just looking for you. Ah Chen wants you to take a forensic examiner to do the autopsy yourself."

"Got it. I just wanted to let you know, Ye Shu’s situation this time is a bit troublesome. The online public opinion is completely siding with Ye Xinyu. I just reached out to the authorities and media companies, trying to block negative opinions, but since this is a homicide case, they are also powerless. There’s someone behind the scenes exacerbating the situation, making it really huge."

Sun Nanjue said, "Alright, got it. With all arrangements, our first priority is to find the person."

"What did you say?" An Zhe suddenly tensed up on the other end, "Isn’t Ye Shu with you guys?"

"Ah, it’s a long story. Let’s each do our part. You go busy yourself with your tasks." Sun Nanjue hung up the call and suddenly his eyes widened at the sight in front of him!

He hadn’t paid attention while he was on the call, but now he realized that the car was speeding terrifyingly fast, "Hey, Ah Chen, there’s no need to hurry so much, can we slow down a bit? Oh dear, red light, red light, dang it, ran another one!"

At this moment, on a small hill over fifty kilometers away from Jin City, in front of a double-story wooden house complete with a clay stove and a large pot, there was firewood burning in the stove with steaming hot donkey meat bubbling inside.

A gentle breeze wafted through, carrying the enticing aroma of the meat, which made a man upstairs sniffing incessantly, "Delicious, truly delicious. Little Village Flower, I’m going to get you a bowl of this right away to rejuvenate your spirit."

Having said that, Sheng Shuai hurried downstairs to fill a bowl with the delicious meat, while Ye Shu stood by the railing, her eyebrows deeply furrowed.

This small hill was surrounded by mountains, accessible only by a narrow path. All around grew strange flowers and exotic plants, with bizarre rocks scattered densely, and below, a babbling brook with the chirping of birds. At first glance, it was indeed a very rare secluded spot.

"Here comes the delicious meat! Little Village Flower, we’ve used various exotic delicacies in the game, but you’ve definitely not savored something this tasty in real life. Come try it!" Sheng Shuai carried a bowl of deliciousness, praising non-stop as he climbed the steps.

However, at the moment he reached the second floor viewing deck of the wooden house, he suddenly became silent.

He just stared dazedly at the beauty standing by the railing, entranced, completely oblivious to the scalding broth spilling on his hand.