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Ye Xiao burst into tears once again.

But Junyao pinched his chin and seriously considered the matter.

"You mean, if I help you find Su Xinhao, you're willing to give me all your money?"

A glimmer of clarity returned to Ye Xiao's cloudy eyes.

He sat up excitedly, as if he had been given a final burst of energy before death, and was full of vigor.

"right!"

"I will give you all my money right now, including my real estate, personal collection, several patent certificates I hold, and several major projects that can generate income for at least another decade!"

"Enough for at least 10 of you to live a lifetime!"

"As long as you can help me find someone kind!"

Zhou Yichuan gave him a cold, disdainful look. "With me by her side, Ayao will never lack money in her life."

Ye Xiao glanced at him sideways, "Isn't wealth that you can firmly hold in your own hands better than what others squeeze out of you every day? I think the young mistress understands what I'm saying!"

Zhou Yichuan wanted to kick him out again.

Jun Yao quickly reached out and pressed Zhou Yichuan down, saying softly, "Don't get agitated. Who wouldn't want more money? Besides, if I can really help him find Su Xinhao, it will be a great relief for him! What's wrong with getting a little reward? He gave it willingly; I didn't rob him. Why are you stopping him?"

Looking at her greedy expression, Zhou Yichuan couldn't help but sigh with a headache.

"If it were really that easy to find, so many people would have gone to great lengths to find him. How come there's not a single trace of him? If you ask me, this person is probably long gone."

Upon hearing Zhou Yichuan's assertion, Ye Xiao deflated like a punctured balloon and slumped back onto the sofa.

"Impossible!... Xinhao is no ordinary person; she won't be easily defeated by fate!"

"Um..." Liang Jingu cautiously turned to the side, trying to join the conversation, "Actually, I recently received an order from another city. The client who placed the order happens to be named Xinhao... She said her surname is Su, and her name is Su Xinhao. I wonder if it's just a coincidence?"

Ye Xiao wanted to jump up from the sofa again.

However, his frail, aging body no longer possessed the strength to cause him any more trouble.

Ye Xiao could only slump helplessly like a deflated balloon, his neck tilted to the side, struggling to open his mouth and asking with difficulty, "Where...take me there..."

"Where are you going? Hurry up and take Mr. Ye to the hospital!" Zhou Yichuan made no attempt to hide the disgust on his face.

He genuinely didn't want Ye Xiao to die on his custom-made sofa, which cost seven figures.

But Junyao stopped him again.

Jun Yao secretly hoped that Ye Xiao would die suddenly.

It wasn't because of any deep-seated hatred.

However, through her understanding of Ye Xiao at this moment, she knew that this man had a complex and difficult life to judge, and hoped that his departure would summon a colleague!

But selfishness is selfishness.

Seeing that Ye Xiao really couldn't hold on any longer and had fainted, Jun Yao could only let Zhou Yichuan arrange the rest of the matter.

After Ye Xiao was sent away, Liang Jingu came over to ask Jun Yao for his opinion.

"Madam, should we contact that out-of-town client who happens to have the same name again?"

Jun Yao raised an eyebrow and asked, "What did this person want from you? Why didn't you just accept the order in the first place?"

Liang Jingu smiled sheepishly, "Weren't I particularly busy recently? This order is from out of town, and the price isn't high... She said there's an old lecher who haunts her dreams every night, keeping her awake. This order is complicated, and I'm worried my inexperienced apprentices won't be able to handle it. But the travel and labor costs are high, and I don't have the time myself, so I had to decline."

Jun Yao patted him on the shoulder generously, "Now that you're not short of money, let's make this trip for Mr. Ye. But there's something I need to tell you beforehand."

Liang Jingu spoke with utmost respect, "Madam, please speak!"

"Su Xinhao can be seen. After that, if conditions permit, we can bring her back. But once she's back, we can't take her directly to see Ye Xiao," Jun Yao said.

Liang Jingu immediately nodded in understanding, "Madam, don't worry, I understand the rules! No matter what, Su Xinhao is our bargaining chip. Before Mr. Ye transfers all the remuneration to your name as he said, we will not allow him to say a single word to Su Xinhao!"

Jun Yao pursed her lips and remained silent.

Of course, what she cares about most is not that huge amount of wealth.

But Liang Jingu can also interpret it that way.

Jun Yao fears that once Ye Xiao sees Su Xinhao in person, he will fulfill his long-cherished wish and willingly die.

If that's the case, his soul will be automatically recalled to the underworld, and there will be no need to send someone to judge him separately.

Only by keeping Ye Xiao's soul captivated and unwilling to leave can we possibly attract the colleagues specializing in solving this case!

Junyao had been waiting for her colleague to arrive, and she was extremely anxious.

This is her best opportunity right now.

We must cherish it!

……

After exchanging greetings with Zhou Yichuan, Jun Yao led a small team of Zhou family bodyguards to the garrison city that Liang Jingu had mentioned.

That is, the location of this new client whom I have never met before—Ms. Su Xinhao.

The Acropolis is at a higher latitude and located in the northeastern region, so its daily temperature is 12 or 13 degrees Celsius lower than that of Jiangcheng.

Despite being fully armed from head to toe, with a hat, scarf, and gloves, Junyao experienced for the first time what it felt like to be almost frozen to the bone as soon as she stepped out of the airport and was met with the fierce north wind blowing from Weicheng.

After finally arriving at her hotel and enjoying the warmth of the room, Junyao resolutely refused to step out the door again.

"Let's talk about it at the hotel! Or I can go and see for yourself. If you really can't handle it, then I'll go with you," Jun Yao said decisively.

There was absolutely no intention to compromise.

Liang Jingu hadn't expected her to be so afraid of the cold, and could only comfort himself by saying:

Plans can't keep up with changes, which was part of what was expected.

If Madam doesn't want to go, then she doesn't have to go!

Liang Jingu, accompanied by his two obedient apprentices, inquired along the way and searched for most of the day before finally finding the mountainside hot spring resort where Su Xinhao was staying.

When they arrived at their destination, they were cold, hungry, and exhausted. They finally managed to knock on the door of the guesthouse and met a young girl dressed in thin clothes.

She had long, slender, and arched eyebrows and eyes, much like a figure in a traditional Chinese ink painting.

The girl's figure was slender and supple, like the tender and soft new branches of willow trees that had just sprouted in spring.

Her waist was so slender and delicate that it could be grasped in one hand.

Seeing this, Liang Jingu almost forgot the fatigue and hardship he had endured along the way.

"Are you Master Liang?"

"We've been waiting for you!"

"Please, please get rid of that lecherous old man who's been lingering around my house for days!"