At the police station, the informant had lost contact, so they immediately sent people to search for him.

However, upon learning that the informant had been taken back by the gang leader, the original owner's boss immediately set out to rescue Shen Ye.

However, the highest-ranking officer disagreed, believing that only by going deep into the enemy's ranks could he better gather evidence of the organization's money laundering.

The saying goes, "A higher-ranking official can crush you," and that's exactly the point.

Park Ji-shin returned at 5 p.m., and Shen Ye was lying on the grass looking for ants.

A canary locked in a cage can do nothing.

Shen Ye begged the bodyguard to let him walk around in the yard, repeatedly assuring him that he wouldn't run away, before the bodyguard reluctantly agreed.

But after walking a few steps, Chen Ye felt bored because no matter where he went, there were always people following him.

So he simply stopped walking and lay down on the ground to play with the ants.

So the search took up the whole afternoon.

The bodyguard couldn't understand what was so fun about ants that could keep Shen Ye entertained for an entire afternoon without getting tired.

"What are you doing?" Park Ji-shin's voice came from behind, and Shen Ye was so frightened that she immediately got up from the ground.

His hands, covered in mud, were always behind his back, and his head was kept tightly down, not daring to look at Park Ji-shin even once.

Park Ji-shin glanced at the hole dug in the ground and immediately understood.

He shook his head helplessly. He was already twenty-three years old, yet he was still as playful as when he was a child.

He walked over, took the muddy hands, and led them into the house, saying, "Hurry up and wash them, they're filthy."

After the meal, the family doctor came again, examined my brain, left some medication, and left.

Shen Ye didn't lose her memory, but she was forced to take medicine. She was really afraid that she would be poisoned to death one day.

Park Ji-shin leaned back on the sofa, his arms outstretched and his legs crossed, looking relaxed.

Lazy and indifferent, yet still a beast, his dark, bright eyes blazing with a gloomy flame.

Shen Ye was about two or three steps away from him, looking into his sparkling eyes, racking her brains for an excuse.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed Shen Ye's arm with astonishing strength!

"Sigh~!" Shen Ye practically collapsed onto the sofa. Park Ji-shin turned to the side, completely enveloping Shen Ye, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What did you do for a living before?"

“Work, work... running errands for Jin Zhen.” The arm that was being grabbed didn’t hurt, but it felt like a pair of vises that Shen Ye couldn’t resist.

"Are you sure?" he growled, both angry and agitated. Shen Ye shrank back. "Isn't he an undercover agent?"

Park Ji-shin ignored whether Shen Ye-cheng admitted it or not and asked directly, "Investigate what?"

"Money laundering..." Under the pressure of his terrifying aura, Shen Ye blurted out.

"Hmph!" He loosened his grip on Shen Ye slightly, but his expression was still extremely unpleasant. "So that's why you wanted to stop me at Paradis that day?"

Shen Ye nodded, and Park Ji-chen asked again, "If no evidence is found, when will this end?"

"We will continue even if we can't find it, until we find evidence."

Park Ji-shin immediately increased the force binding Shen Ye, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"It's work..." Shen Ye murmured pitifully, like a mosquito, feeling useless himself, having confessed before he even knew what was going on.

Park Ji-shin sighed heavily, his brows furrowed, and he hesitated to say something.

Park Ji-shin stood very close to Shen Ye, his arm around Shen Ye's waist, his chest almost touching hers. This immediately reminded Shen Ye of a scene of lovers intimately cuddling together, making her feel uncomfortable.