Night deepened.

Feeling more comfortable than ever before, the parents went to bed early, completely satisfied.

The entire courtyard fell silent, with only the autumn insects chirping softly in the corners. The bright moonlight shone through the carved window frames, casting a cool, silvery glow on the ground.

Inside the master bedroom, however, the scene was quite different.

In the huge room, the underfloor heating silently radiates the most comfortable temperature.

That soul-stirring massage experience on the island had already left them wanting more.

"Brother Lin Chen, I... I feel a bit sore in my shoulder today..."

Su Ke'er, the straightforward and sweet girl, couldn't hold back any longer. Hugging a pillow, she blinked her innocent, doe-like eyes and said in a coquettish tone.

"Yes, honey, I was worried sick all night and didn't sleep well at all."

Ye Qingcheng also lazily turned to the side, her white silk nightgown sliding down her perfect curves, revealing a large expanse of her fair and fragrant shoulders, her voice carrying a hint of subtle allure.

Looking at the "Spring Palace Banquet" painting before him, a painting that could drive any emperor mad, Lin Chen felt his mouth go dry and a surge of lust suddenly rose within him.

He walked to the bedside, slowly rolled up his sleeves, and a wicked smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't rush, take it one at a time, I guarantee you'll receive excellent service."

"Tonight, I'll show you what true god-level skill is!"

Lin Chen took a deep breath, and with another thought, the profound meaning of the [God-level Massage Technique] flowed into his mind instantly.

"Um……"

The temperature in the room is rising rapidly.

The ambiguous atmosphere was almost palpable.

Their pretty faces flushed, their breathing became rapid, and they felt as if ants were crawling inside their bodies, both itchy and numb.

"Beep—! Beep—! Beep—!"

A sharp, ominous alarm suddenly blared from the black, encrypted phone on the bedside table!

The sound was like a bucket of ice water, instantly extinguishing all the enchanting spring scenery in the room.

This is the highest-level emergency hotline of the Beijing General Administration!

We will never use this method for cases that are not classified as S-level or higher and are serious enough to shake the capital!

"Something's happened!"

Su Qingge almost instinctively jumped out of bed. Her detective instincts instantly snapped her out of the ambiguous atmosphere, and her pretty face was filled with seriousness.

Lin Chen frowned, cursing inwardly, "Who's so blind?" but still quickly answered the phone.

Before he could even speak, Li Mingyu's anxious, almost distorted voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Advisor Lin! Team Leader Su! Something terrible has happened!"

"An extremely bizarre locked-room murder has occurred in the chairman's office on the top floor of the China World Trade Center!"

Li Mingyu's voice trembled slightly.

"The deceased...the deceased was...burned alive in a completely enclosed office!"

The phone was on speakerphone, and the words were clearly heard by everyone in the room.

Upon hearing the name "Chairman of Wanyu Capital," Ye Qingcheng, who had just been immersed in extreme pleasure and felt weak all over, suddenly changed her expression and raised her head!

Wanyu Capital!

That's the Yip Group's biggest competitor in the new energy field!

Her chairman, Wang Wanyu, is her mortal enemy who opposes her at every turn!

he died?

Or in this bizarre way?

A chill instantly rose from the depths of her heart.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like