Li Zhuo said hesitantly, "The private detective I hired told me that someone saw him in a small town in the south. That town is really strange. All ordinary people who come out of there will lose their memories. They only remember that they've been there, but they have no idea what's in the town or what happened there. If that person hadn't accidentally turned on the recording function, he probably wouldn't even know he'd been there. Moreover... he also said that the people there all have special abilities."
Mu Yijie frowned, "Is it a town related to cultivators?"
"I guessed so too, but we still need to ask Xiaoling'er about the details." When mentioning Xiaoling'er, Li Zhuo couldn't bear to look at his boss's current cute appearance.
"Uncle Li, that town should be a gathering place for cultivators. After all, cultivators also need to communicate. There are such towns all over the world, but generally, there's one in each of the four directions - east, south, west, and north - in a country." Yong Shanling used Mu Yijie's magnetic voice, which unexpectedly carried a hint of lazy hoarseness when she spoke, exuding a seductive aura.
Li Zhuo looked at "Mu Yijie" with a distorted expression as she called him uncle. He... he was really thrilled. In his lifetime, he could actually have Mu Yijie call him uncle. He looked at Yong Shanling with a lecherous expression, "Call me a few more times. I want to record it."
Mu Yijie darkened his face and pushed this guy's face away forcefully. "Get out of here."
Li Zhuo said with a smile, "Hehe, good nephew, I'll leave first." Then he ran away like a shot.
Yong Shanling snickered. It seemed as if she could see the depressed look of her uncle on her own face. The end of her eyebrows twitched upwards, her eyes squinted slightly, and her mouth was tightly pursed. She looked extremely helpless.
After Li Zhuo left, Mu Yijie hesitated a bit. "Ling'er, I always feel that Yunshan is very dangerous. How about we just burn down this villa? It will surely be restored."
Although he wanted to use Yong Shanling's body to find out about the person she liked, if the price was to let Yong Shanling take risks, he'd rather quickly restore their original identities.
Yong Shanling frowned tightly, looking at him firmly with a determined look in her eyes. "Uncle, I won't let you burn this place full of your memories."
This was the place where Mu Yijie lived with his parents when he was a child. It wasn't until he was twelve that his parents left him and went traveling around. They said it was because he was already sensible and had a healthy outlook on life, so they wanted to pursue the life they liked.
But Yong Shanling knew that Uncle must have deep feelings for this place, so she would never agree to it.
"Anyway, if I, the 'owner', don't agree, Uncle, you definitely can't burn it." Yong Shanling stuck out her tongue playfully and winked.
Mu Yijie darkened his face and said, "Don't stick out your tongue."
"Okay." Seeing that Uncle's face looked really bad, Yong Shanling obediently got up from Uncle. She secretly thought in her heart that Uncle was really cute.
Just when Yong Shanling was daydreaming about Uncle's real expression in her heart, she saw Mu Yijie holding a familiar phone in his hand.
Her phone!!!
Yong Shanling immediately reacted. Isn't that the phone she used to get advice from netizens?
Oh no. What if Uncle found out? What if Uncle knew that she actually liked him? Would he distance himself from her from now on? After all, Uncle always regarded her as a little girl, a little niece.
Then wouldn't she never be able to be with Uncle like this again?
No! She couldn't let Uncle discover the secret in the phone.
Yong Shanling had a sudden inspiration. She immediately took out Mu Yijie's phone and said with a smile, "Hey, Uncle, do you want to exchange phones? I also think we should. It will be more convenient if there's anything."
As she said this, while Mu Yijie wasn't reacting, she directly took the phone from his hand and stuffed the black phone that belonged to him into his hand.
After getting the phone, Yong Shanling heaved a sigh of relief. She quietly opened it to check the browsing history. Seeing that it was still the same as before, she felt relieved.
Mu Yijie, who had taken in all of Yong Shanling's expressions, lowered his eyes to hide the boiling emotions in them. He tightened his grip on the phone continuously, and the phone was slightly deformed. When Yong Shanling looked over, it returned to its original shape.
He looked up and said with a smile, "Ling'er, how about we still keep each other's phones? What if others get suspicious? After all, who would take someone else's phone for no reason?"
The smile on Yong Shanling's lips froze a bit. She raised her eyebrows and said righteously, "Why not? Uncle and I can just say we're playing a game and just exchanging phones for fun. Don't worry, Uncle. I'll tell you if there are any changes on my side."
After saying that, she ran away quickly like an agile rabbit.
Only Mu Yijie was left looking at the fleeing figure with a gloomy look in his eyes. After returning to his room, he angrily threw the phone in his hand out.
"Who on earth is it?" He squeezed out from his throat. He never expected that before he could win Yong Shanling's heart, someone had already taken the lead.
Mu Yijie used all his strength to smash at the wall, but he stopped just one second before hitting the wall.
He looked at his smooth and tender hand, gritted his teeth tightly, and gasped heavily.
This was Ling'er's body. He couldn't vent his anger wantonly.
I don't know how long it took. Finally, Mu Yijie, who had calmed down, sat in the dim room. The shadows outside the window were faintly cast on his face. His cute and innocent face was full of coldness.
After a while, he logged into his private account and sent a message to a person with a black avatar.
Yin: Help me hack into someone's phone. I want all the social information on that phone.
Dao Yi You Dao: 100,000.
Yin: Deal. I want the information from the past three months.
After completing the deal, Mu Yijie leaned back on the chair wearily. He was a bit skeptical about whether his approach was right or not. But whenever he thought that someone had already invaded the girl's heart while he was still like a fool and knew nothing, he got so angry that he wanted to destroy everything around him.
No, he didn't do anything wrong.
He looked at the folder with a solemn look in his eyes and finally opened it.
The more he looked, the more tightly he frowned. There was nothing.
Nothing. All the people were those he knew. Even the few he didn't know, Yong Shanling had told him about. There was simply no suspect among her contacts.
Could it be someone he knew? He casually clicked on the chats of a few people, focusing on Ye Qinghe, who had suddenly appeared beside Yong Shanling.
How could it be!
Mu Yijie stared with wide eyes.