Thinking back to the way Producer Guo looked at him just now, Zhu Jialin's eyes darkened almost invisibly.

Immediately, he raised his head and looked at Yan Luo quietly.

But when he raised his head, he saw Yan Luo staring at him.

That indifferent, icy cold gaze startled Zhu Jialin.

There was a feeling that no matter what he was thinking in his heart at this moment, Yan Luo had seen through it.

Almost reflexively, Zhu Jialin looked away in a panic, turned around and walked out quickly.Subconsciously turned his head and looked at Yan Luo.

Yan Luo smiled politely at him.

He Hongyi didn't notice anything unusual, and after bowing his head to Yan Luo, he also left Liuxiyuan's house.

In a blink of an eye, only Yan Luo and Xiao Jiang were left in the room.

Xiao Jiang stood beside Yan Luo, watched them go out, and asked in a low voice: "Miss Yan, do you think this trick is useful?"

Yan Luo said softly, "It's useful if he has a guilty conscience, but it's useless if he doesn't."

Xiao Jiang paused.

Just now, Yan Luo gave Producer Guo an idea to ask Producer Guo to test Zhu Jialin according to her arrangement.

Under Liu Xiyuan's persuasion, Producer Guo chose to believe in Yan Luo.

But Xiao Jiang was thinking in his heart, at such a young age, Zhu Jialin couldn't possibly be that bad guy, right?

She muttered inwardly.

Not long after, Liu Xiyuan, who had sent off Producer Guo, came back.

As soon as she came in, she exchanged glances with Yan Luo.

Everything is going on as Yan Luo planned.

Seeing this, Yan Luo didn't say anything.

the other side.

After Guo Jianjian, He Hongyi and others came out of Liuxiyuan's house, she got into the car, and without saying a word, she stared out the window in a daze, wondering what she was thinking.

He Hongyi drove away from Liuxiyuan's community while looking at Producer Guo, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Producer Guo came back to his senses when he heard her husband's voice, pursed the corners of his lips, and said hoarsely: "It's okay."

But He Hongyi said: "You don't seem to be okay like this, what happened?"

Producer Guo frowned and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I haven't found any new clues, so I'm a little annoyed."

He Hongyi was not surprised when he heard the words, and persuaded him: "It's not a big deal. Yan Luo is not a policeman, so I don't have much hope. If I can use her to find clues, it will be a surprise. It's no big deal if I don't find them." , don’t take it to heart, we’ll just keep an eye on the police and investigate.”

Producer Guo pursed the corners of his lips, but did not speak.

Zhu Jialin, who was sitting in the back row, suddenly said, "Uncle and aunt, isn't that girl from the police?"

Producer Guo clenched his hands in a corner where no one else could see.

He Hongyi smiled faintly, "Yes."

Zhu Jialin looked puzzled, "Then why did you ask her for help? Is she a witness?"

He Hongyi shook his head: "No."

Zhu Jialin was even more confused, "Then why did you ask her for help? What can she do?"

He Hongyi fell silent when he heard this, wondering if he could tell Zhu Jialin about it.

He subconsciously looked at Producer Guo.

Producer Guo lowered his head and didn't respond.

It seems that there is no meaning of rejection.

Only then did He Hongyi speak, "That Miss Yan is a very powerful master of metaphysics. It is said that she is very accurate in fortune-telling. The reason why we suspect Yuanyuan is pregnant is because she suddenly brought it up. Otherwise, we must still be in the dark." Drum."

He Yuanyuan lowered her head uneasily upon hearing this.

Zhu Jialin's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, and he couldn't help clenching his hands on his knees. He tentatively asked, "Isn't fortune-telling a feudal superstition? How can you believe it?"

He Hongyi said: "You don't know this when you are young, but there are few people who have money and power who don't believe in metaphysics. Metaphysics is something that depends on fate and what kind of master you meet. Some masters are indeed very accurate and powerful. Ms. Yan should belong to this category."

He Hongyi listened to Producer Guo and explained in detail how Yan Luo told Director Zheng and Producer Guo fortune-telling.

He is a businessman himself, so he believes in metaphysics.

Hearing Director Guo's description, he now actually believes in Yan Luo more than Director Guo.

But they now have too little information.

It's not too unexpected for Yan Luo to figure out who the specific murderer is based on his horoscope.

He Hongyi's trust in Yan Luo has not been greatly reduced.

Hearing this, Zhu Jialin couldn't help but tense up in his heart, but he said haha ​​on his face, "It's impossible, everyone pays attention to science now."

When He Hongyi heard the words, he thought it was the stubbornness of a young man, he didn't think too much, but said meaningfully: "You are still young, and you will know when you are older. There are some things that are better believed than believed."

Zhu Jialin's face sank almost invisibly, and he subconsciously looked at Producer Guo, who had been silent all this time, and he asked tentatively, "Does Auntie really believe her words?"

When Producer Guo heard this, her heart dropped suddenly. She raised her head, looked at Zhu Jialin through the rearview mirror, and said instead, "No, I don't believe it."

He Hongyi gasped when he heard the words, "Linglan, didn't you tell me this morning that Ms. Yan is absolutely impossible to make mistakes, and everything she said must be right? Why don't you believe it now?"

Producer Guo glared at him quickly, and argued, "How could I have said such a thing?"

He Hongyi was a little hesitant.

In the morning, Producer Guo did say so.

But he didn't quite understand why Producer Guo didn't admit it now.

He Hongyi thought for a while, and thought that she felt uncomfortable because Yan Luo didn't help this time.

During this period of time, there was a lot of pressure on the family.

Producer Guo has big emotional ups and downs, which is normal.

In order not to continue to irritate Producer Guo, He Hongyi nodded and echoed: "Yes, yes, you didn't say anything."

Producer Guo sullenly turned his head to look out the car window.

He Hongyi didn't speak any more.

Zhu Jialin's eyes wandered between them.

He Hongyi had heard all the quarrel between He Hongyi and Producer Guo just now.

Producer Guo obviously believed in Yan Luo, but now he doesn't admit it.

What this means is self-evident.

I'm afraid that Producer Guo did it on purpose and didn't want to show it in front of him. She believed Yan Luo's words.

This is a subconscious cover-up.

Why cover up?

Isn't it because she has a guilty conscience and suspects that she has fallen in love with him?

Thinking of this possibility, Zhu Jialin's heart suddenly sank, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

"Jialin, what's the matter with you?" Sitting beside Zhu Jialin, He Yuanyuan could clearly feel Zhu Jialin's emotional changes, and she could see that Zhu Jialin was in a bad mood, so she asked with concern.

Zhu Jialin came back to his senses and smiled stiffly at her, "It's nothing, I just didn't expect that uncles and aunts would believe in feudal superstitions so much, aren't these all fake?"

What he said meant something.

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