till want to tell you again. That's also the reason why I brought you here today. Ke Xin, I will never give up on you." 。"“We…” Cheng Ke Xin subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Gu Chi interrupted her...That man chuckled and said, "You can find that person, but what do you want to do You have to know that many artists nowadays don't just do things casually. If it's legal, I can get you someone for a few tens of thousands of yuan. If it's illegal, I'm afraid they wouldn't dare to come."

As for Ye Qian's understanding of what the black market boss meant, she couldn't possibly not know. She immediately said, "Three people, I'll give you three million."

The black market boss couldn't help but be startled. Sure enough, he was wealthy and bold! He immediately agreed: "This is no problem. When do you need someone"

"As soon as possible, I need it by 4 PM this afternoon."

Ye Qian glanced at the watch on her wrist and immediately said, "There's not much time left for me."

"Okay."

……

"You have so little luggage, just one suitcase."

After she went to the hotel, she realized that Er Ya's belongings were truly pitiful. Besides one suitcase, there was nothing else, and it was packed neatly as if she were ready to leave at any moment.

"I just came from Russia and I'm also looking for a place to live, so everything is relatively organized. That way I won't have to clean up later."

Fortunately, Gu Yichuan had put a suitcase for her in the hotel. Otherwise, she wouldn't know how to explain today's events to Lin Momo.

"Well then, how come you've been working so hard But from now on, just live here with me. Consider this place your home."

Lin Momo was born with a kind heart. Hearing Er Ya's pitiful story, her sympathy overwhelmed her, and she wished to take care of Er Ya for the rest of her life, letting her live with her in the villa.

"Thank you, MoMo."

Apart from everything else, Lin Momo was truly kind to her. She didn't know anything, but she was still so good to her.

Even though she wasn't Chinese, she knew that no matter where you go, kind people like this are rare.

"Mr. Gu, we just found a suspicious phone number that called Ye Qian's mother. What do you think we should do..."

< Gu Yihan's confidant asked Gu Yihan. >

"Oh Can you be sure who this person is"

Gu Yichen sat on the seat, looking at his confidant and asked faintly, he really didn't know what the murderer's next move would be.

"No, the call lasted less than a minute so we couldn't monitor it, but...but we found a text message, it looked like a bank card number, but we only copied half of the digits before it was deleted."

Gu Yichen's confidante replied truthfully.

Gu Yichen: "Okay, I understand. Continue monitoring."

"Miss, I have found the person you asked for."

The man from the black market led three people toward Ye Qian.

"Okay, I'll transfer the money to you right away."

Then, Ye Qian led the three of them into a private room. After sizing them up, she spoke: “Who is the one who imitated”

Hearing Ye Qian's question, a middle-aged man hurriedly stood up.

"I am just a humble person, and I believe I have some talent in imitating others' handwriting."

Ye Qian nodded and immediately took out two documents from her bag. One was a fake weapon purchase contract signed by Lin Momo, and the other was an unsigned real contract. She then said to the man, "I need you to imitate the handwriting of this person named Lin Momo to be 99.99% similar."

The middle-aged man immediately nodded, taking money to do favors and extinguish calamities. He took the contract from Ye Qian's hand.

"Come here."

Yiqian addressed the other man, needless to say, Yiqian already knew this man was delivering a letter for her.

That person came in the morning and looked at Ye Qian.

"Wait, I need you to deliver something to the police station for me. Just say you're a reporter from the entertainment industry and that Lin Momo is your colleague. You found the document on Lin Momo's desk. Don't worry, the police won't suspect anything. I'll arrange your identity too."I wasn't sold by my father..." 。Thinking of her father agreeing to the marriage just because he lost a game of chess, Zhao Yino couldn't help but think, "Am I being given away like I'm paying for pho...