Song Guo nodded and turned to look at the little girl.

"Let's go in?"

The girl shook her head and handed the box to Song Guo. Then, she bid her farewell and left, leaving Song Guo with no hesitation.

Song Guo stood at the door and found that the box was not sealed. Song Guo reached out her hand and opened the box.

A familiar smell instantly entered her nose, Song Guo thought that this was bad. Without even waiting for her to think about it, the scene before her eyes became even more hazy.

In the last thread of his consciousness, he saw the girl with a peaked cap wearing a mask. Beside her was a muscular man.

"Splash her awake."

The cold water instantly flooded Song Guo's ears, nose and throat, and she suddenly opened her eyes.

What he saw was a magnificent hall. A masked woman in a long skirt leisurely walked up to Song Guo and held her chin.

"He looks pretty good." Song Guo's charming voice came out from the mask. She stared fixedly at the incredibly flirtatious eyes on the mask with her peach blossom eyes.

"Who are you?" Song Guo's mind flashed with the scene of him being hunted down when she first met Jin Ming.

The girl before she fainted was also looking for Jin Ming. Then this woman was definitely related to him.

"What's the point?" Lan Bing let go of Song Guo's chin, not bothering to be polite with her. He got up and slowly walked two steps, then turned around. Her every move was elegant, just that behind her cold breath, Song Guo could faintly feel this woman's uneasiness.

"I don't know." Song Guo lowered her eyes. She also wanted to know where Jin Ming had gone to. To suddenly leave without any warning, could it be that she was truly afraid of bumping into him?

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Song Guo's indifferent face.

"You don't know?" Lan gave a cold laugh, took an envelope from the side table and threw it in front of Song Guo.

There was no sealed envelope, so the photos inside spilled out one by one.

Song Guo lowered her head and looked at the picture in front of her. A cold look suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Investigation, stalking, filming! Kidnapping!

Song Guo seemed to have been touched by the reverse scale as anger gathered in her black eyes like a hurricane.

"Don't you think it's too much?"

When Lan Bing heard this, it was as if she heard a big joke. She gracefully turned around and looked down at Song Guo.

"Too much? I just want to know where Jin Ming is. As long as you tell me, I will let you go.

Song Guo's pretty face flashed with a trace of shrewdness.

"Why should I tell you?"

Lan Bing didn't expect Song Guo to admit so directly that she knew Jin Ming's whereabouts, and didn't know what expression to make for a moment.

"You just have to tell me where he is in exchange …" Lan Bing paused for a moment, and Lan Bing, who was behind the white mask, spoke indifferently.

"I'll help you take revenge for killing your mother."

Song Guo's eyes dimmed as she investigated her.

Song Guo lowered his head and sneered.

Behind the mask, Lan Bing slightly frowned, he wasn't sure if Song Guo really knew Jin's whereabouts.

"Madam, I believe I understand my past from your investigation. Why would you take a fraud seriously? Do you have a grudge against me for killing my mother?" Song Guo once again let out a deep laugh. It was an arrogant and fearless laugh.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" Lan Bing's slightly angry voice sounded, and the two sides of his hands curled up slightly.

"Are you afraid that you won't kill her?" Song Guo's peach blossom eyes held a strong sense of mockery.

Lan snorted coldly.

"It seems like I won't cry until I see the coffin."

"Jin Ming and I can't even be considered friends. Since he inexplicably left my house, I wouldn't be able to contact him. Since Madam is so anxious to find someone, if you find him, please tell him something for me."

Song Guo's face was sullen, her tone full of authority.

Lan Bing looked at Song Guo with a slightly surprised expression.

Now that she could take her life at any moment, she was not afraid in the slightest. Her pair of peach blossom eyes looked at Lan Bing indifferently.

"If you want to come, you can come. If you want to leave, you can leave. Do you think my house is a shelter?"

Lan Bing obviously knew that Song Guo was going to pass these words on to Jin Mingzhen, but her indifferent words contained a hint of coldness that caused her to be slightly shocked. This woman …

With that, Song Guo sat up on the ground. Her wet hair was stuck to her face and neck due to the cold water. The sticky feeling made the coldness around Song Guo lower.

"I'll have to trouble you to ask me in the future if you have any matters to attend to. This way is really annoying."

As Song Guo spoke, she lifted up the hair on her shoulders, revealing a beautiful curve of her neck and collarbone. She then tied up her hair with the remembrance rope in her hand.

That refreshing look made the coldness on her body intensify. Song Guo stood up as if no one was around.

"Madam, if there's nothing else, can I leave now?"

Lan Bing looked at Song Guo's casual and natural look and couldn't help but feel a little worried. She had kidnapped her, but why did it look like her main name had been turned upside down?

"Halt." Lan Bing growled. The black clothed man who had been standing on the spot like an ornament immediately went up to stop Song Guo.

"Do you think I would believe you?" He sneered coldly.

Song Guo frowned; she obviously didn't want to keep wasting time with her.

"Whether you believe it or not is your business."

Lan Bing wasn't annoyed. He turned his hand and walked to the imperial concubine's chair to sit at the side. Song Guo narrowed her eyes at his plump butt and breasts.

"As a citizen of law, I think if this lady were to force me to stay for another two hours, I would have the right to call the police."

Lan Bing heard this and found it very funny.

"You think I'm afraid of you?"

Song Guo shook her head and did not deny it.

"Of course Madame is not afraid of me, but I think that since she has investigated me, she must also know that I am a medical examiner." Song Guo's voice was very calm. Her peach blossom eyes shone coldly on Lan Bing's mask. The windbreaker on her body was already messy due to the friction with the ground.

Song Guo's back was straight as she stood arrogantly in front of Lan Bing, her thin lips moving up and down.

"45 years old, from C Country, he should be living near River City's grand courtyard right now. Aiya, I might have guessed wrongly." Song Guo paused slightly.

"With your inviting manner, I think you will have your own private residence in the Silver Lake area. Villa... "Probably."

Song Guo talked to herself and didn't notice the slightly trembling eyes of Lan Bing who was standing opposite her.

"Do you want to continue listening?" Song Guo raised her head and looked directly into Lan Bing's eyes.

That domineering gaze actually forced her to retreat a few steps.