Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 974 - 977: The Tip of the Iceberg in the Dense Fog 1

When he spoke, the decisiveness in his eyes truly frightened Luo Xi.

Her stubborn gaze met his, then swept around the living room before finally settling back on his face. The moment she softly uttered the words "I like," she was fiercely pulled into an embrace and kissed passionately, as if he wanted to devour her whole.

I like!

These two words ignited the exhausted man, engulfing her rapidly with a blaze as fierce as a wildfire.

The sensation of being enveloped by him felt like an electric current sweeping through, her heart filled with intense emotions that she couldn’t contain at that moment.

This woman would truly be the death of him; just two words could stir his heart and soul, making him ready to go through fire and water for her. Yan Fengchi fiercely despised himself inwardly, yet he continued to kiss her uncontrollably.

In no time, he swiftly tore off his clothes.

He raised his head to look into her eyes, ignited with desire.

"I like you too!"

He kissed her again, fiercely, with heartfelt love.

An unstoppable force, rolling in!

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Gu Family, study room.

A subordinate named Feng Yue handed over a lab report to him.

"Sir, our friends in Japan found some clues; this is the lab report of your mother from those days, provided by the son of her attending physician, and moreover..."

Gu Shaocheng looked at the line of Japanese characters on the lab report, noticing Feng Yue had stopped speaking, Gu Shaocheng’s expression immediately darkened, his eyes narrowed: "Go on."

"According to the son of the attending physician, your father also investigated this matter."

"My father?"

Feng Yue nodded slightly, "The message from there is so; your father looked into this issue."

"When did this happen?"

"After calculating, it was three days before your father’s accident."

"What did you say!"

A wise man need not ask further; Gu Shaocheng’s intelligence was enough for him to grasp the intricate clues and relationships in these words. His hand was already clenched in a fist before he even spoke, his fingernails digging deep into his own flesh. A massive mystery began to reveal the tip of the iceberg—did his father know something had happened to his mother? Did he know she was sick? Or even that the woman in their house was He Yingteng and not his mother?

Otherwise, how could he explain his investigation?

Why did his accident happen just three days after he investigated his mother’s condition?

"I don’t know if there’s a connection, but something feels off," Feng Yue mentioned, advising, "Sir, the situation might not be that simple. Your father’s death was suspicious; I suspect, it might have been murder!"

Everyone knew Gu Shaocheng’s father, Gu Lianhe, had died in a dangerous transaction in America—an accident, but this accident coincidentally happened right after his father started investigating his mother’s medical condition!

His bones creaked as he gripped his hand tighter, fire seething in Gu Shaocheng’s eyes: "Investigate! I want a thorough investigation of how exactly my father met his unfortunate demise in that transaction!"