"Ding ding"

Qin Zhilu frowned, her eyes not fully open, her fingers swiping haphazardly across the screen.

"What is it?" Her voice had a heavy nasal tone.

"Boss, our men have infiltrated the last location and disappeared in Kunshan," Sa said urgently.

Qin Zhiluo immediately came to her senses.

"Let Fu Yi take some men to scout the surrounding area first."

"Arrange a helicopter for 2 PM; I'll go personally."

"Yes," Sa frowned slightly, sensing something amiss.

Qin Zhi came downstairs and saw him making breakfast.

"Brother, I'm going out this afternoon," she said, hugging him from behind.

"When are you coming back? I'll come pick you up."

"Uncertain, it may take a few days."

Long Yanli turned around and looked at her with deep eyes, "My only request is that you are not allowed to get hurt."

"I guarantee I'll complete the mission!" She immediately stood up straight and gave a playful bow.

"Let's eat first. What time will we finish this morning?"

10 o'clock

hotel

The blinding sunlight pierced through the gaps in the heavy curtains and shone directly on Junlin's face.

His eyelids twitched, his head felt like it had been hit by a heavy hammer, a dull pain came in waves, and his throat was so dry it felt like it was on fire.

I sat up groggily, looked around, and my mind was filled with fragmented images: flashing lights, Guandu's face, nose and butt... No, no, was I dreaming?

Just then, the door opened. "You're awake. Breakfast is ready."

Junlin stared blankly at Guandu at the entrance, thinking, "Holy crap!"

"I have something to do, I'll go first. Can you go home by yourself?" Guan Du looked at him, who was motionless in front of her. Was he still drunk? Was his metabolism that bad?

"Can...no, you can't...ignore me," Junlin pretended to be still drunk, got out of bed, walked up to him, and hugged him.

Junlin's face was flushed red, like a ripe tomato, and she held him tightly, refusing to let go.

"Heh, who am I?" Guandu looked down at him; he really was just a kid.

“You are…you are Dad…” Junlin’s ears turned red from holding it in.

"Hehehe, fine, I'm your dad." Guandu picked him up and threw him onto the bed.

"You don't need me to feed you breakfast, right?"

“I can,” Junlin said, eating slowly with his head down, glancing at him every now and then.

Tsinghua University

As soon as Qin Zhiluo got out of the car, people around her started looking at her.

Qin Zhilu sighed helplessly as she looked at the red Maserati. She just wanted to go to work quietly, but why was it so difficult?

The students at the school gate were stunned. Some couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, "Who is that? She's so beautiful!"

"Which noble lady is this?"

I really want a WeChat account.

Some people couldn't resist taking out their phones to secretly take pictures.

"Baby, take this with you." Long Yanli's eyes blazed with anger as he looked at the way those young boys outside were looking at his little girl.

It is a platinum ring with smooth and simple lines, meticulously engraved with the letters LYL. A heart-shaped sapphire is quietly set in the center, surrounded by a circle of tiny diamonds.

Qin Zhiluo obediently put the ring on the ring finger of her left hand.

She calmly walked towards Class 1, Freshman Year of Medical School.

The classroom atmosphere was somewhat noisy.

"I heard a new professor has arrived."

"It seems he's a PhD from Yundushang University."

At that moment, the classroom door was gently pushed open, and a woman in a fitted burgundy suit walked in gracefully.

Her long, silver, wavy hair fell casually over her shoulders, with a few stray strands playfully falling beside her fair cheeks.

"Hello, I am Qin Zhiluo," she said slowly as she walked to the center of the podium. "I am your teacher for Traditional Chinese Medicine."

The whole class fell silent instantly, and everyone's attention was drawn to her.

"Are you really a professor? You're so young," a male student said, looking at her skeptically.

Several girls huddled together and whispered, "She is pretty, but being a professor isn't just about looks."

"Exactly, who knows how she got that position?"

"We don't need vases."