Chapter 269: Mengpo has no tears, exposing the fake popular writer
Meng Fuling stared at his face in shock for a few seconds, because Yinglong's face appeared in her mind.
The ointment felt cool on his skin and it felt a little itchy when it slid gently over him.
"Hmm!" Qin Muche frowned. The ointment made the damaged skin hurt a lot.
"Does it hurt?" Meng Fuling quickly slowed down her movements, came over and blew gently on the wound.
"Hu, hu, hu!" The pink lips approached, making his breathing quicken.
Qin Muchen's Adam's apple rolled subconsciously, and his fingers curled and clenched slightly.
His eyes were fixed on the lips that were opening and closing, and he couldn't help biting the corner of his lip.
"Fuling!" At this moment, the hotel door was pushed open, interrupting the atmosphere. Li Jingyan hurried in.
Seeing two people sticking together, he stopped and asked angrily: "What are you doing?"
"I've only been away for a few days, and your relationship has already progressed to this point?"
Hearing the sound, the two of them went in the direction of it, and only then did Li Jingyan see the medicine in her hand.
I just thought they were being intimate, but I couldn't see clearly because their backs were facing away.
It turned out that I had seen it wrong, and I couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.
"What are you doing here?" Qin Muchen glanced at him coldly. This light bulb came at a really bad time.
Because of what happened to her mother before, it took Li Jingyan a long time to get over it.
He finally stopped drinking and being decadent these past two days, and then he remembered something important: "Fuling, I have something to talk to you about!"
"What's the matter? Wait a minute!" Meng Fuling was still applying medicine to Qin Muchen.
"What are you waiting for!" He stepped forward and took her hand: "Hurry and follow me."
"I found the author from last time. She's having a book signing today!"
Author? Could it be the same author as the one who wrote "The Years I Worked in the Underworld"?
Thinking of this, Meng Fuling was stunned. She suddenly remembered that the book said that she didn't take a bath when she slept and was a bachelor for a hundred years.
It just so happened that she wanted to go and see who was making up stories and spreading the confidential information of the underworld.
"Let's go find her!" Meng Fuling's eyes darkened as she packed up her things and carried Xiaoman.
As soon as the two got in the car, Qin Muchen also got in.
"Qin Muchen, why are you here too?" Li Jingyan glared at him unhappily.
"I want to go and see it too!" He sat on the right side of Meng Fuling.
Because he also wanted to find out what exactly the collecting materials Meng Fuling mentioned yesterday were.
She looked at Qin Muchen on the left and Li Jingyan on the right.
Sitting in the middle was like being sandwiched between two pieces of paper, but what she wanted to know most at the moment was who the author was.
The car slowly drove towards the city center and soon arrived at the CBD commercial building.
The entrance of the commercial building is already filled with flower baskets and posters.
Posters for the book "The Years I Worked in the Underworld" can also be seen everywhere.
"This book has been extremely popular recently. I heard the author, Mengpo Wulei, has over 100 million fans and earns a million a month."
"But no one has ever actually seen the author's true face. We just heard that she was a woman."
"There's a book signing event happening downstairs in my mall today. As soon as I heard about it, I came looking for you right away."
“…”
Very good, Meng Fuling wants to see who is so bold as to write gossip about the underworld everywhere.
He directly turned on the live broadcast on his mobile phone, and many fans flocked into the live broadcast room.
[Hey, where is this? Didn't the master go to work today?]
[Yeah, this doesn't look like a police station. I'm still waiting to see my master in uniform handling cases.]
[This seems to be the CBD of Kyoto. Did the ghost appear in the mall today?]
[This is so interesting. Why didn’t I see my policewoman? I really like seeing her.]
[The poster at the entrance looks familiar. Oh my god, isn't this Meng Po Wu Lei's new book?]
I also read "The Years I Worked in the Underworld," and it's fantastic. I've heard the author never shows up.
As the live broadcast began, everyone started discussing. Meng Fuling then said, "We're going to find the author of this book today."
All the fans became even more excited, after all, everyone wanted to see the true face of the author of this book.
They were stopped outside just as they were about to enter. Two staff members came forward and said, "Please show us your Platinum Cards!"
You have to be a platinum reader to attend the book signing event, and many people can't get in because they don't have an invitation.
"What? How powerful is this author? Even we can't get in?"
Li Jingyan's face darkened, this CBD store was owned by his family.
"Young Master Li? Third Master Qin?" The staff member finally recognized them and quickly bowed his head to apologize, "I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you two."
Who in Kyoto would dare not let these two gentlemen in? Unless they wanted to quit.
As she walked into the first floor of the commercial center, Meng Fuling felt a powerful aura.
This breath actually felt strangely familiar, because it was not the hostility of an evil spirit.
Qin Muchen looked at her with a serious expression and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Fuling."
"It's okay!" She shook her head and looked around, trying to find the source of the breath.
"Here she comes, here she comes, Mengpo Wulei is here!"
At this time, the scene was noisy and the crowd began to rush towards the signing table.
Then, surrounded by a group of bodyguards, a man in a white suit walked out.
The man is tall and has short shacha-colored hair, which gives him an elegant and noble temperament.
Especially the pair of affectionate eyes, which make people scream in surprise.
"Wow, so handsome!" The female fans shouted excitedly and started to become crazy about him.
Li Jingyan was full of confusion: "Strange? Didn't they say that Mengpo Wulei was a woman? How come she's a man?"
He had specifically asked someone to find out that the author was a woman. Could it be that the information was wrong?
Meng Fuling stared at the man with cold eyes for a long while. The aura she sensed as soon as she came in was emitted from him.
But there was something hidden beneath the spiritual energy. The blue spiritual power was mixed with a dim aura of death, which no one could feel except her.
"Hello everyone! I'm Mengpo Wulei!" The man greeted his fans gracefully, "Please line up for autographs."
Meng Fuling walked straight up to him. The man raised his head and smiled, "Fan, do you want an autograph?"
With a smile on his face, he picked up a pen and opened the book's title page: "What is your name?"
"Meng Fuling, the Mengpo of the underworld!" She revealed her identity on the spot.
The man's eyes froze for a moment, then he smiled and said, "So you're my die-hard fan! You actually call yourself the underworld's Meng Po!"
"I am Meng Po!" Meng Fuling sneered, "You are not the author of this book!"
"What?" Qin Muchen was a little confused: "Are you saying this man is a fake?"
"Impossible!" Li Jingyan was puzzled: "The organizer couldn't have made a mistake in the author."
There was an uproar at the scene, and everyone's eyes fell on the man.
His handsome face froze for a moment, with a hint of guilt evident in his eyes.
The man stood up and retorted angrily: "What are you talking about? I am Meng Po Wu Lei, and I wrote this book."
"Where on earth did you come from, you hater? How dare you try to frame and defame me."
"Someone, drag this nonsense woman out!"
As soon as he said this, several bodyguards rushed over.
Before Qin Muchen and Li Jingyan could step forward, they saw Meng Fuling waving her hand.
Several bodyguards who rushed over fell to the ground instantly, unable to move.
The man looked at these people falling to the ground in shock, his eyes widened in astonishment: "You, who are you?"
Meng Fuling glanced over with a cold gaze, and with a powerful aura, "Tell me, where is she!"
"The real author of this book, let her come out and see me!"
Everyone exclaimed, wondering if this man was really not the original author, but an imposter.
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