Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

  Tan Bengbeng may not have died.

  When Yu Yuehan heard the news, he immediately narrowed his eyes.

  As long as Tan Bengbeng was not dead, he would have the chance to clarify the truth about the footage.

  Yu Yuehan hung up the phone and walked back into the bedroom. Nian Xiaomu, who still had Xiao Liuliu in her embrace, was sound asleep.

  As he walked towards the door, he seemed to have thought of something. He went back and lowered his head to give Nian Xiaomu’s face a kiss.

  He took a Post-it note from the bedside cabinet. He wrote down what he had said last night, which was asking her to move back in, as she did not hear him.

  Then, he stuck it to the bedside cabinet.

  After thinking about it, he took her phone and placed it on the note, just in case she did not see it.

  A loving look encapsulated his dark eyes as he stared at her.

  After that, he made his way out.

  When Nian Xiaomu woke up, only Xiao Liuliu, who was lying on her chest, was in the room.

  The cuddly little ball’s fever had subsided. After being tormented for the night and having her beauty sleep, she complained about being hungry the moment she opened her eyes.

  Before Nian Xiaomu could react, the little figure slid down from the bed and ran towards the butler for food.

  “Xiao Liuliu, slow down!”


  After the reminder, she could be seen going down the stairs steadily so Nian Xiaomu entered the bathroom to wash.

  When she had almost finished washing, she heard the phone ring. She quickly dried her face and went out of the bathroom.

  The moment the phone was picked up, the note that was under the phone fell on the ground.

  It just so happened that the back of the note was facing up.

  Nian Xiaomu could neither see what was written nor did she know who wrote it.

  Just as she was about to pick it up, she saw that it was Fan Yu who had called. Hence, she quickly answered the call.

  “There’s news of Tan Bengbeng. Come to my place quickly!” Fan Yu’s words made Nian Xiaomu’s eyes light up.

  She hung up the call, changed her clothes hurriedly and made her way out.

  “Miss Nian, breakfast is ready,” said the butler.

  Nian Xiaomu was wearing her shoes at the door and said, “I have something on now and need to get going. I’m not going to eat. If anything happens to Xiao Liuliu, please give me a call.”


  Nian Xiaomu left as soon as she finished speaking.

  Fan Yu was waiting for her at the door when she arrived at Fan Yu’s private villa.

  Clad in a white leisure outfit, he seemed to be more laid-back than handsome and charming.

  His pale, tender skin glowed under the sun, without looking girly.

  He had a clean and handsome look.

  His brown eyes looked calm and peaceful. However, the whirlpool at the bottom of his eyes seemed to indicate that his prowess was not to be underestimated.

  The two did not exchange pleasantries when they met.

  Fan Yu took Nian Xiaomu directly to his study room and turned on his computer.

  “It took quite a bit of effort to retrieve this surveillance footage. Fortunately, God helps those who help themselves,” said Fan Yu. He clicked on the video and turned the computer screen towards Nian Xiaomu.

  “We have been misled by the surveillance footage at the boarding gate all this time. So, we thought that Tan Bengbeng must have boarded the plane. However, we had forgotten that after passing the boarding gate at the airport, you don’t have to board the plane directly. It is also possible that you may need to take a shuttle bus. Coincidentally, this was what happened to Tan Bengbeng’s flight!” said Fan Yu.

  He paused for a while and continued speaking, “In this case, there would be a distance between the airport’s boarding gate and boarding the plane. I made a bold guess. Assuming that Tan Bengbeng did not board the shuttle bus, nor did she board the plane from the shuttle bus… She would have needed to leave the airport!”


  Fan Yu skipped to the end of the video.